All Chapters of The Mafia's Boy Toy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Attention:Hey there! Just a heads up: this book contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions, and LGBTQ+ themes. If that's not your thing, please take care of yourself and skip it. I won't be offended! And if that's your kink, welcome aboard. Let’s have our first trip together. Hopefully, you get to love David and Salvatore the way I love them.Proceed with caution (and an open mind)!********"Are you upset with me? "He questioned, and I just stared at him as he hovered over me. It was dark and cold, and the only source of light was the moonlight that poured into the room through the windows like liquid milk in cocoa.I looked away from him, and he leaned closer to me. His body giving warmth to mine under the sheets."Is it because I teased you so much? Are you not satisfied? "He spoke again, but I ignored him. Trying with all my might to control the emotions bubbling inside me."We can go one more round if you're up for it. "He then says, and I turn back to look at him wi

"You're gay. "The words rang in my head like an abominable insult, and I looked up at Salvatore with wide eyes."No, I'm not! "I yell with confusion and fright tight in my chest, but he scoffs. The sound was cold and dismissive. Like I didn't know what I was saying.I try to move, maybe to cover the humiliating bulge with my hands, but the sting in my wrists reminds me of the shackles that I'm in. There is no hiding this embarrassment.“I’m not gay. It's… Morning wood. “I lie, and he chuckles. This isn’t fucking morning wood. It’s a full-blown, undeniable erection that I do not know what caused."Those are the first words you're saying? People are usually careful when talking to me, and yet the first thing you do when you open your mouth is lie to me. "Salvatore says as he moves off the desk and begins to walk over to me.His torso and muscles flex as he does so. He moves like a predator. Slow, calculating, and dangerous."I'm not lying. I'm not gay! "I reply with desperation making m

David's POV;"Who the fuck are you!? "I question, reaching for my rope dart, but I freeze when I realize that I no longer have my weapons, and Vanessa is right there."Mr. Salvatore sent me. To keep the girl safe. "He says, and my eyes widen.I turn to Vanessa and she folds her tiny arms across her chest as she glares at me. Her pale face looks a bit happy to see me. Although she's trying so hard to let me know that she's upset with me, I can see that she's relieved and happy that I came here."You have every right to be mad at me. My little princess. I never forgot your birthday. I just... I was at work and... "I begin, but she cuts me off."It's okay. I understand. Your friend sent that man to tell me what happened. "She says, pointing at the man in the corner, and I freeze. Turning to the man with wide eyes, and then back at my sister."My... friend? He told you what... What happened? "I question, and she nods with her eyes softening, and my heart starts thudding. Mr. Salvatore cou

David's POV;"You've said that so much, It's getting irritating. Tell me. Is being gay so bad? What scares you so much? You act like you’re afraid of me, but we both know what really scares you… It's admitting what you want. "Salvatore spoke, and something snapped inside me. What gives him the right to talk like he knows me!? "You have no right to say that. You know nothing about me, so don't preach to me about my sexuality. I know what I am! "I yelled, and I saw something shift in his eyes as his expression dropped. It was almost like I hurt him. But why would my words hurt him? It's no lie. We do not know each other. He knows absolutely nothing about me, so he's in no place to tell me what I am and what I'm not. He just met me today.“Listen to me, David.” He then spoke with his voice was low and commanding.“I won’t force you. I won’t touch you unless you permit me. But make no mistake. You belong to me now. You work for me. You answer to me. You are mine. And if you try to run…”

David;Flash Back“You will not believe what I saw today! “Mom said with clear irritation as she dropped the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and walked back to the living room to stand in front of my father.“What? “He questioned, and Mum kissed her teeth before massaging the bridge ip of her nose. She is visibly pissed. What could have set her off so badly? Was she overcharged for something? Did she get a speeding ticket? No. That’s unlike her. Maybe a road rage incident–“Gay boys! “She signed aggressively, and I almost choked on my drink.“What about them has gotten you so riled up? “Dad signed back, and my mom rolled her eyes.“Everything! “She exclaimed as she signed back, and I set my Stanley cup down on the counter.“Goodness. They looked so… Odd. They were all touchy and feely. And like that wasn’t enough, when they saw me looking, they kissed! How dare they think it’s okay to do something like that in public? Are they trying to teach children that it’s okay to sin? A man a