Romances de Darcy Lee

Dex slammed Elian against the glass wall of the bathroom, getting out a low groan from him. In a swift move, he turned on the shower and the water came down on them like a storm. The water was a deafening roar against the glass wall that did nothing to cool the fever burning between them. Elian’s silk shirt clung to him like a second skin, sticking to his ribs, giving a very erotic and sensual look, and Dex couldn't help but admit that he is obsessed with that look on him, he wants to be the one to ruin his husband over and over and over again. Dex didn't let him go, he kept Elian pinned against the wet glass wall of the shower, his large hands sliding from Elian’s jaw down to his waist, pulling him so close there wasn't room for a single breath of air between them. He rolled his hips hard against Elian's groin, who released a sound between a groan and a moan at the delicious heat that pooled at the bottom of his stomach. “Look at me,” Dex commanded in a dark, low voice that sen

“I expected you to be occupied with each other.” Jacob said coldly, looking at their disheveled state. “But I did not expect you to be so occupied that you would allow three million dollars worth of high grade weaponry to be stolen at the warehouse, by a street gang.”Elian's breath hitched as he realized what his grandfather was talking about. It was the shipment he had completely ignored because he was busy tracking Dex.“It was a lapse in the security grandfather.” Elian tried to defend himself. “My team-”“Your team, was on standby, waiting for an order that never came because their leader was too busy playing husband!” Jacob snapped, slamming his hand on the table.“You were in charge of the Villari side of this merger, Elian. You failed.”Dex let out a soft, mocking huff from beside him and Elian shot him a hot glare.He turned on Dex, his eyes flashing. “This is all your fucking fault! You’re the one who baited me. You went to that club specifically to distract me because you k

Elian breathed hard, his senses going haywire as he jumped Dex and they both went down hard. Dex fell to the floor first and then Elian, right on top of him. Elian wrapped around Dex's neck and he squeezed with a sickening glint in his eyes. He wanted to see as life left his eyes, he wanted to be the last person Dex saw as his world went black. But Dex didn't struggle, he just chuckled, despite being choked, and stared back into Elian's wild eyes. His bloody nose only made his grin more demonic. “Do it.” Dex rasped as Elian squeezed tighter. “Finish it, little viper. Let's see if you have the guts, you'll kill me and then be my widow. Either way you're still my little bitch.” He sneered. The mockery snapped the last threads of Elian's restraint, and before he could think of any other way to kill his husband, Dex's hands came around Elian's wrists with an overwhelming strength and yanked them off. In one swift motion he flipped them both and suddenly, he was on top of Elian and

Elian's fingers drummed on the table repeatedly as Marie, his personal assistant, ran through the details of the ongoing shipment of weapons which seemed to be at stake at the moment. But Elian didn't hear anything Marie was saying, all her words were flying over his head as he kept staring at the screen of his phone that was on the table in front of him. It was almost as if he was expecting something.Well, that's because he was.And amidst all that, he mind kept replaying their wedding night fiasco. The way Dex's hand wrapped around his slender neck, the pressure, the heat, and most certainly, the way he breathed against his skin.Elian had always known there was something between him and Dex, but he'd always refused to acknowledge it and covered it with a font named hate. And he was sure Dex did the same.“Elian.”“Hmm” he responded automatically, finally looking at Marie who was standing across the table, giving him a stare.He gave her a tight lipped smile and leaned back in his

“You both look…well rested.” Jacob, Elian's grandfather, said finally after eating in silence for the past ten minutes.Jacob, Derek, Dex and Elian sat at the table for brunch. Surprisingly, the both of them had come down at the same time for their late breakfast when it was announced that Elian's grandfather and Dex's Father, Derek had come to see them. And they didn't seem to have any heated thing going on.Elian gave a wide smile that he usually gave whenever he was planning something mischievous in that crazy mind of his and said in a sweet voice. “Our night went well Grandpa, want to hear the details?”Jacob made a brief eye contact with Derek and looked back at his grandson. “I'm sure we don't need to hear all of that.” He said calmly and Elian just shrugged.“Suit yourself.” He said and continued with his meal, picking at a piece of a rare steak. Beside him, Dex said nothing and just continued to eat.Elian implied they were fine, but the way Dex sat rigidly with his back strai

Elian stormed into the wildly decorated bedroom, already peeling off every layer of clothing on him. He threw the million dollar suit on him to the floor and turned to glare at his rival, aka his husband, who just walked past him, pretending as if he wasn't even standing there.Anger boiled in him as he stared at the broad back of Dex Russo, a dangerous and ruthless Mafia Boss, who was now his husband. The thought alone spiked the anger already boiling in him and before he could think, he unsheathed his dagger and aimed at the back of his head, but Dex turned just in time to pin him roughly against the wall, his back against Dex's very broad chest, and his large, rough hands found Elian's throat immediately.In such unfavourable state, Elian still had it in him to twist his neck sideways and glare at his husband, whose eyes were filled with a type of craze Elian knew too well, he'd seen it a lot in the past few years of rivalry with him, such a shame that the man he once swore to hate