All Chapters of A mother for my son: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Although I’m still a little upset about what happened this afternoon, I can’t deny that I’m excited to visit the Casino of the bonbon. The trip unfolds in complete silence, only broken when I receive a message from my little headache.“I’m counting the minutes to see you again! I love you, darling!” I smile at his words, but I decide not to reply, wanting to make him suffer a little.After almost two hours of travel, my gaze falls on an imposing building that could easily resemble an ancient castle. I look out the window, and large gates block our path, but after the men traveling with me exchange a few words with the guards, they allow us to pass.“You’ll need this, miss.” One of the men informs me, handing me a beautiful mask that covers most of my face.“What is this for?” I ask with a frown, momentarily saddened to think that bonbon doesn’t want people to know we’re a couple. I'm almost about to ask them to turn around and take me back.“It’s for security, miss.” Not entirely conv

I turn my head to look at Yelizaveta, who is also trying to control her breathing. When I see her body shiver slightly from the cold, I take the blankets from underneath us and cover us, drawing her body to mine until her head rests on my chest."Bonbon, are you awake?" Liza asks after a few minutes of silence."Yes, darling, I'm awake." I reply, stroking her bare back."Do you remember when I asked you how many women you had slept with?"“Yes, and I told you that I would tell you in due time, if you want to know about that...”“No, unless you want to tell me,” She interrupts, “what I mean is that day you told me you couldn't even imagine what dad would do to the poor fool who made me his, and well, now that's happened, I gave myself to you.” She murmurs, holding back laughter, but unable to avoid bursting into laughter at her own words.“I know what you’re referring to, darling, but it just so happens that your father can’t do anything to me since I’m not a poor fool; I’m the man you

"I missed you too, my heart." Mom replies, hugging me in a way only she knows how."You still haven't answered my question, Melike." We hear uncle Mich questioning the poor redhead, so I decide to intercede before they start arguing."Alexandre sent them as a thank-you gift for convincing me to forgive him and go to his casino the other day." I respond immediately, not measuring the consequences of my words."Why did you argue with your boyfriend, Liza?" Mom inquires, frowning."Because it turns out that..." Dad clears his throat, stopping me from putting my foot in my mouth. I glance at him sideways, and from his expression, I'm sure he hasn't told mom about my attempted kidnapping; otherwise, she would have returned that same day. Also, if she finds out that dad deliberately omitted that information, she's capable of tearing his eyes out."It was a small, unimportant argument." Aunt Melike intervenes, saving our skin. "You know, a matter of jealousy.""I'm not surprised that boy is

"Kiss my neck with true adoration, and his hands slide over my body for a few seconds. When I feel them pull away, I’m tempted to ask him not to stop. However, after a few moments, I feel them again, rubbing against my belly and breasts.“First, we'll take a little shower, Darling.” He murmurs, soaping my body. With each caress, I let out a few moans. I start to rub my backside against his pelvis, and when I feel his member harden slightly, I take it in my hand and stroke it, drawing a few growls from him.“You're playing dirty, Liza.” He accuses, not stopping his soaping of my body.“Even if you complain, I know y-you're enjoying it too.” I stammer, my voice trembling as his hand slides down to my most intimate area, where his fingers begin a torturous path of caresses. I part my legs slightly and lean all my weight against his chest, enjoying the magic his hands are capable of giving me.“Oh, bonbon”' I whimper, biting my lips as his fingers start to tease that small place explored

Alexandre "I don't understand what you mean, bonbon." Says Liza with a slight frown. In front of us, I hear Brianna chuckle, but I ignore her."Yes, bonbon, explain to us." Brianna chimes in with a malicious smile."Brianna!" I scold her, because I am sure that now that she knows what Liza calls me, it will be impossible for her to stop calling me that."You're so boring." I see grandpa give her a conspiratorial look, and I shake my head."Baby doll, let your brother explain." My father intervenes. Brianna makes a little pout and falls silent, still hugging grandpa."Liza's father must have his own hangar. I know that if we talk to him and explain the situation, he could help us. Besides, we can get grandpa out through the tunnels in the house. That's what I can think of for now.""And will your girlfriend's father agree?" My father asks, not very convinced."It's possible, though I'm not quite sure.""Don't worry, bonbon, I'll talk to him.""I think it's best if Massimo and I go and