All Chapters of The Mafia's Boy Toy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lucas:I absentmindedly listened to the music playing from my TV as dancers flexed their abilities on the screen to the musician's vocals.I took a long swig of scotch from my cup, and finally, Elias broke the silence."We missed you at the family dinner. "He says as he drinks water from his cup, and I raise a brow as I turn to look at him."You know I keep my distance from those kinds of things. "I say to him as I refill my cup, and he sighs."Your father would love to see you. At just one of them, you know? Before he dies. "He says as he sets the cup down, and I shrug."He should get one of his battalion of kids to massage his pride. "I reply, and Elias sighs. His honey-brown eyes shimmered with exhaustion. He has been trying to get me to make peace with my father, but that’s a magic trick even witches wouldn’t cast."You're his first child. "He says, and I scoff as I turn back to watch my TV."No. Aiden is his first child. "I correct, and I hear Elias sigh."That's what the news sa

Salvatore:“Boss…Lucas has been shot. He’s been… “That was all I could hear before the call got disconnected, and all that has been playing in my head since I left home. I’ve been calling Trevor’s line for the past five minutes, and he isn’t responding. It is unlike him. Trevor is a spy I set on Lucas to always be sure of Lucas’s safety. I told him to only ever get in touch with me or give me any update if Lucas was ever in danger. Lucas hated that I always watched him when our friendship began. He asked me to get rid of all my spies as he wasn’t a baby, but I am never comfortable until I am sure that the people I care about are safe. Fine at all times. So, I had to keep one spy. And now.. Now he’s told me Lucas has been shot. He isn’t taking his calls, and neither is Lucas.I thank the heavens that the cops aren’t out tonight as I accelerate and drive over the speed limit, to Lucas’s house. My heart is thudding so fast, it almost hurts in my chest. If something happens to Lucas… I m

Salvatore:I stare at the massive grin on Dimitri’s face. I know what he’s doing. He’s playing a game. A game I also know how to play well. It is one game my father has played several times and taught to me before he passed. Before you can win a battle physically, you need to win it mentally. And Dimitri is trying to break me mentally.What a joke. I can’t believe I almost lost grip like that.I put my gun into its holster, and smile at him. I watch his grin falter, and my smirk deepens. I walk round the counter, past him and further into the kitchen. “Care for a snack? “I ask as I open a cupboard and grab a bowl.Dimitri turns to look at me, and I raise a brow at him, he scoffs with a chuckle and nods.“My drink is fine. “He replies, and I wave dismissively at him.“Oh, please. You went through so much to get my attention. Proper hospitality is the least I can offer. “I reply before grabbing another bowl.I walk over to another cupboard, pull it open, and I am welcomed by an array of

David:I love Desmond….I love Salvatore…I love him as both people…I repeat the words in my mind as I hop down the stairs, and a massive grin splits my face when I get to the bottom of the stairs.“I love him as both people… “I whisper inbubbling excitement and a vicious blush. I play with my thumbs as I remember his scent and how his body felt against mine.Flames come to life in my cheeks. “ David. I want every breath you breathe to be for me. Everything you think… Every… moment you live… I want a fragment of me in it. “I shut my eyes and bite my lower lips as I remember his words. I open my eyes and only then do I realise that I’m standing in the dining and can’t quite remember what I can for.Oh, that’s right. Water. I’m parched and there was none in the room.I walk into the kitchen and look around the dark room. I don’t even know where the light switch is. What if the guards see me and mistake me for a thief? Should I ask someone for help? Who would I even ask? Maybe I shoul

Salvatore;“I noticed earlier, but decided to indulge you cause you’re new. But it seems you’ve gotten the wrong idea. “I continue, and I watch his eyes struggle to contain the tears threatening to break forth.It hurts to watch. I can’t stand it, but I have to. I need to. If I hurt him, he has a chance to heal. But if he dies…“I am your boss, David. You work for me. You’re no different from my other men. The only privilege you get is that we share a bed. You get to pleasure me. And if you fuck that up, I can get any one of the other to fill your place. “I say. The lie ripping my heart as it makes it past my lips, and David exhales. My words seemed to rip air from his lungs. He’s gone red. Fighting with all he has not to break down in front of me.“Why… Why are you saying all this to me? “He croaks, and I swallow.He suddenly rips his hand out of my grip, and pushes me away from him.“Stop saying things you don’t mean! It hurts! I… I know I made you angry, and I’m sorry. I won’t do