All Chapters of Lethal Games: Taming My Mafia Don Stepbrother: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Pov: BiancaAndre and I went at sex like we had only just discovered it. I swear, every part of his room had been christened by us. His bed. God, his bed. The arm chair, the walls, his shower, the dresser, the little living room area in his room, the floor... I didn't even want to think of his living room and kitchen. He was insatiable. And so was I.The night had turned to morning and instead of staying just one night, I had spent the entire weekend here. He hadn't kicked me out yet, to my surprise. He seemed like the kind of guy that valued his space and peace of mind. Why else would he leave the luxury amd comfort of the family mansion to have a whole penthouse to himself?Part of me didn't want to leave but I also didn't want to overstay my welcome. Fish starts to smell after three days and that was the total of how long I had stayed here. I had lectures by ten today and I was being lazy about having to go for it.Good food, a comfy bed and the best dick in the world had to be the

Pov: Bianca"While it's a surprise to have you here at such short notice, I have to be honest with you, I'm leaving in the next one hour. Are you okay being on your own?" Delilah asked, her voice going softer."Is this about your mystery man?" I raised a teasing eyebrow at her."I'll tell you about him if you tell me about yours.""Pass." I said immediately, because I wasn't sure how I'd break the news to her that I was sleeping with my own stepbrother.And talking about a certain stepbrother, I knew it would only take a phonecall to Alfonso or Antonio and my ass would be busted.Maybe that was why I expected it when a loud, heavy knock came on the door. I knew it was Andre immediately, and my heart thundered in my chest.He knocked thrice, each one, stealing the breath from my lungs.Delilah frowned at her toenails she was painting a sparkly pink colour and huffed in frustration."I'll get it," I told her, scrambling to my feet."No, it's fine, I'm almost done with this."I swallowe

Pov: Andre Seven days, that was how long Bianca had been living with me. That was how long I had been seriously contemplating on asking her to be my wife. Even though she hadn't tried to leave again, I couldn't help the irrational icy panic that set off in my chest at the thought of her slipping from my hands and escaping my grasps. My father's birthday was in two days and that means every important mob boss that I considered allies with territories as big as mine were going to be showing up in my city to pay their respect to the retired godfather of the Cosa Nostra. That means, every man with as much power as me could take one look at Bianca and decide that he wanted her for himself. My hands clenched into tight fists. Over my dead fucking body before I hand Bianca over to any motherfucker, they'd have to go through me first and blood will fucking flow before they ever get to touch her. I tucked the ring box I had just gotten from the safe in my office back in my pants, huffing

Pov: AndreThere were mirrors all around the room and the sight of Bianca's perfect body, plump ass and flexed calves as she stood on her tiptoes biting hard on my shoulder and making that whimper sound she always makes when she's about to come made me almost shoot in my pants.She had pushed of my shirt a long time ago and she was running her soft hands all over my chest and abdomen, unknowingly setting me on fire.Fuck. I was a desperate dog panting after her ass when it comes to her. Seeing her pretend to not even notice me when I had gone out of my way to follow her around the city today made me feel uncharacteristically volatile and mad. Of course, it occurred to me that she was probably putting on a show for Inés, seeing as she was adamant on making sure people don't know about us, but the thought of being so easily dismissed by the one person whose attention I wanted, hell did it drive me crazy.I always knew that I was fucked when it came to her, but it was at that moment tha

Pov: BiancaI had begun to rise as early as Andre did every morning. His routine had become my routine and right now, it was five in the morning and we were currently working out in his gym.I was no stranger to weight lifting and heavy work out routines but Andre's weights made mine look like plush toys. I snuck a glance at him to see him attacking a punching bag.He had been tense, restless and pensive for a few days now, spending more time in his office at the club, coming back late at night and still talking strategy with Leon over the phone until it was well after midnight.The celebration party for Emilio's birthday kept getting shifted and rescheduled and I had a feeling it had a lot to do with whatever Andre and Leon were planning.They were planning something. I just wasn't sure what, and I didn't want to ask because I didn't want to intrude and put him in an uncomfortable position.The early mornings was the only time I had to spend with him before he had to go to work and