All Chapters of Contracted to the Icy Mafia King: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

DICELiya's curves were softer than I recalled while in my grip now. I did not even have her underneath me… yet, but I was already hard. She had probably forgotten how much I hated it when she flaunted her lithe body out here in the open. I would just be doing a little reminding."Please let me down, I don't want any trouble." Her small voice came. Of course, my pants tightened just because of those simple words. This woman had me under a spell."Oh, but you got trouble anyways. You will just have to face the music." I told her, unable to resist the urge to squeeze her ass. When I did, she sucked in a breath, which got me even more turned on. Liya still thought she was innocent. I was about to show her that she was not a baby anymore. I took that innocence away from her.We got to my room after a while of walking with her, and as I pushed the door open, she wiggled in my hold. "I'm not going in there with you." She informed me. I scoffed, shutting the door behind us before going to s

LILIYA"You have to go, right?" I asked him as soon as he was done with the call. He turned to look at me without saying anything for sometime. Hopefully, the disappointed look mixed with frustration on my face showed clearly.He lay down beside me once again and turned me so I was facing him. I let him plant feathery kisses on my nose and lips, and then his hand wrapped around my throat in the middle of it. The hand began to move downwards, tickling my collarbone, cupping my breasts, flattening on my stomach and then… then his hand caressed the inside of my thigh.Was he going to touch me there? I wanted him to do it so bad. Who would have thought that I would let my best friend make me feel this way? I had always told him it was Trevor I liked, but I doubted if Trevor could elicit these sparks he easily activated inside me."I do not need much time to make you cum for me, so even if I hate to rush things when it comes to you, I'll make this one quick, just before I go, but I promise

LILIYAThe rest of the day, Dice avoided my company, locked in his room for the better part of it. I only saw him the next morning, and he seemed like he was in a hurry to go to work.I sat on a dining chair, discreetly or not-so-discreetly stealing glances at him from time to time. He was giving out some instructions to one of his men, and when he was done, he shoved his hands in his pocket and turned to me.I quickly shifted my gaze to my food which was already cold and long forgotten. I hardly had the appetite to eat anything this morning. I heard his footsteps coming closer to me and when he finally got to where I sat, he bent to my sitting height and proceeded to use two fingers to grip my chin and turn my face to him.Then, he lowered his lips to mine, making his men and the helps around witnesses of our kiss. I gripped his hand, with the aim of shoving him away because I could not stand the judging eyes every single one of them must be addressing me with. True, I loved attentio

LILIYA My gown was the lightest shade of pink. I wore white sandals with it and my designer handbag was white, as well. My hair was packed in a tight bun and I could not help but gush about the fact that I was so pretty without even having to do much. I had fallen in love with my twenty two year old body now. Somehow, I could see why Dice seemed so obsessed; I mean, in all the time we had been best friends, I had never witnessed him look at me with so much want in his eyes until recently. But maybe he had just been really good at hiding it back then.My phone rang, just as I smeared some lipgloss on my lips. It was Jane.I stared at the caller ID for the duration of the time which the phone rang, and only took my eyes off the device when the phone stopped ringing.Dice would not be happy if I picked up that call. Everyone was warning me about Jane. It was time I listened.Once I was done with my face—which I had only applied lipgloss and mascara to—I snatched my handbag off the table

DICE"Oh my God, I really thought one of you two was going to lose their head, and—" My wife's voice stopped abruptly as soon as she sighted me. I stood beside my Range Rover Sport, arms crossed around my chest as I waited for her to get to where I stood.When I got back home after the ritual, I saw Greta at home, she was preparing to start going out, though. To go pick her up, like she said. I fired Greta on the spot, my main reason being that I wanted Liya to remember this forever and know that she was the reason the bodyguard lost her job. I hoped that it would hunt her forever.Greta had tried to reason with me and give 101 reasons why I could not fire her just like that, but I had a couple of my men escort her out the very moment that I could not take hearing her voice anymore.I had specifically told Liya not to ever leave the house without her bodyguard and she had decided to disobey. This would serve as a good consequence.It was 7pm, and standing before Terrace Mall, waiting