All Chapters of In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

(Lisa's POV) "Am I hurting you?" he whispered, driving his cock deeper inside me. I pressed my lips together to suppress the pain. I was actually enjoying the way his cock slid inside me, but he was huge, and my pussy hadn't adjusted to his size yet. Even with the pain, I wanted him. It wasn’t as painful as when he took my virginity that night, so I shook my head, not wanting to give him a reason to stop. The first time we had sex, I was drunk and didn’t remember all the details. Now that I was sober, I wanted to remember every bit of it—and enjoy it as well. "Are you sure?" he asked again, gripping my waist and making me grind against his cock. "Yes," I moaned loudly. I didn’t know how to ride a cock, so he guided me by moving my waist back and forth. My brain went numb as his cock moved inside me. He took off my top, and my round breasts bounced free. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so he didn’t have to unhook anything. Alessio went straight for my breasts, sucking on my nip

(Lisa's POV) I was lost in the book I was reading when I was distracted by the notification from my phone. I checked who the message was from, and when I saw that it was Alessio, I simpered, my cheeks turning red. "Your collarbones are fucking sexy," was the message he sent me. When I sent him a picture of myself, I just wanted him to see that I was actually reading, but instead of paying attention to what the picture entailed, all he could see was my collarbones. Am I angry about it? Of course not. It was the first time he had complimented me, and I loved it. I didn’t know what to say, so I sent him a red heart emoji. "Your collarbones are fucking sexy." The words replayed in my head a thousand times, and I found myself wishing I could hear him say it in his deep voice rather than just in a text—but it was better than nothing. I abandoned my book and focused on the text he had sent me, simpering and blushing at the same time. When an idea entered my head, I sprang up from the

(Lisa's POV)I entered Alessio's suite a few days later and met Ivan instead of him. Ivan was working on a laptop, which I assumed belonged to Alessio."Madame," he smiled at me."Where's Alessio?" I asked."He's at the gym," Ivan replied with a smile.I nodded and left the suite. Ivan had once shown me where the gym was inside the house, and I still remembered the way. I’m good at memorizing things—the only thing I can't do or remember is cooking.Entering the gym, I found Alessio lifting weights, the veins in his muscles on full display as he moved the bar up and down. He was shirtless, and the beads of sweat rolling down his chest were already making me have… naughty thoughts.Gosh! He's right. I am obsessed with his chiseled chest."How long are you going to keep staring at me?" he asked, setting the weights down.I beamed at him as I walked closer, my eyes scanning the space.I had been here once before, but I hadn’t paid much attention to the beauty of the gym because all I coul

(Alessio's POV) "Boss Alessio, you need to calm down," Ivan stammered as fear gripped him. "Don't tell me to fucking calm down, Ivan!" I snarled, recalling how he had recommended the Gianicolo Hills to me when I asked him for the perfect place in Rome to watch the sunset. He was the only one who knew I had taken Lisa there, and earlier today, I had told him to tell Lisa I was at the gym, just in case she entered my suite looking for me. All evidence pointed to him because he always shows up a few minutes after the stranger's call ended. He is either the strange caller or he's working with him, tipping him off about me. "You really have the nerve to do this knowing fully well what I am capable of? Either you're the strange caller or you're working for him, and I am going to blow your head off for your betrayal!" I raged. Ivan gave me a sad look before walking closer to me, the gun I was holding aimed at his forehead. "Go ahead and blow my brain out if you think I am capab

(Alessio's POV) Lisa had happily accepted the crystal necklace, unaware of what it truly entailed. I had hidden a tiny GPS tracker inside the pendant without her knowledge or informing her about it. Now that the strange caller seems to know my every move, this is the only way for me to protect her. As long as she never takes the necklace off, I will be able to track her every move—just like I am doing now. Seated in my office, my eyes lingered on my phone screen as I watched Lisa’s location. She had left her room and gone to the library, which seemed to be her favorite place in the house. I just hope she doesn’t act stubborn and take the necklace off. I can’t be with her twenty-four hours a day, but with the tracker on her, I can know where she is at all times. It almost feels like I’m with her, even when I’m not. She’s definitely going to be the target of this strange caller. He knows I’m in love with her, and I’d swear on my life that I will protect her. Because even knowi