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A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY ONE
SELENA The pain… It shot into every part of my body. My teeth gnashing, I could feel every nerve within my being getting worked up and my fingers that were pressed against my unexpected injury were getting more and more coated with the redness of my rushing blood. But, I soon forgot about my pain. Taking extreme deep breaths to help me endure the torment, I managed to get on my feet and face my grandfather who still had his back to me. “Hmm…” I groaned as my breaths became deeper, my mouth loudly rushing out air at intervals. “Grandpa…” I called, my voice a little whiny to my displeasure. I guess my gunshot injury is affecting me more than I want it to. But I had an intention to make the old man look at me, so while gripping my wounded spot, I called again, “Grandpa, it’s me, Selena.” “Aiish!” a complaining tone replied to me and the man finally turned. The corners of my eyes twitched greatly as my back arched a little more to help me endure the pain a little longer. My grandfat
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY TWO
DAMONWhile her statement reminded me that I was very close to avenging my brother, I was still in shock from the last time I saw Selena in a conscious state. The scenes from that dreadful day kept playing in my mind and one particular thing was unforgettable… the slap her grandfather gave her.Nodding in reaction to what she had just told me, I wondered what kind of ill relationship was between her and her grandfather that would cause the old man to be more focused on insulting her than helping her with her injury.Honestly, it is just messed up. But, I am glad Selena survived the gunshot wound because she had lost a lot of blood before an ambulance arrived. And I hoped the troubled people that witnessed the bloody day were okay.My eyes occasionally landing on Selena who was having hushed discussions with Lucius, I recalled that the husky man had made mention of the President being back in the capital.I was no fool. It was evident that they were talking about the President of Pobla
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY THREE
DAMONSlowly, I walked further into the prison and I didn’t stop until I was a step ahead of Selena which meant that I was standing very close to the man called Stephen who was looking less agitated about the gold he almost lost. Though I didn’t wish to be extremely stern, with force, I caged the man’s chin in my hold. His physique beside mine was nothing. So when he tried to budge out of my grip, he was highly unsuccessful.“Who are you?” he spat, literally.Trying my best not to be disgusted, with my eyes closed and my head tilted to the side, I quickly wiped the foams of his saliva off my chin with my other hand.“You don’t need to know who he is,” Selena butted in. “Just answer his questions. If you don’t I will take back my gift and take your life as well.”Fear flashed in the naturally timid-looking eyes of the man. I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed and when our eyes met, Stephen seemed to urge me to go on with whatever I had to do.“Emmanuel Jones… does that name ring a bel
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY FOUR
DAMON Selena's thighs shivered greatly and I could feel the vibration against my ears as she wrapped her legs around my neck. Her lower body jolting, she silently begged for more. While I was trying hard to make sure her injury area was not affected, my lips kept savagely eating her out. Without mercy, I made sure to explore all of her sensitivity. And the continuous moans, the shiver in her body, and occasional pleas dropping from her mouth were enough evidence that I was doing something right. My hands still holding her waist securely, my head began to bob as I licked all of her seeping juices, my action pushing her to the brink of pleasure. My mind, which was temporarily void of memories I didn't wish to dig up, was feeling proud as well. While I was trying to kick back the growth in my pants to focus on the lusciousness of her dripping pussy, I decided to put my all into that steamy moment. I decided to pleasure Selena in ways I didn't think I could. I must say... Ever s
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY FIVE
DAMON “D-Damon?” Of course, it was Linda. I recognized her voice even if her newly coloured hair did a great job of transforming some little details in her facial features. For instance, the twinkle in her eyes dimmed a little when she was red-haired. But the black hair brought back that sparkle which was presently filled with dread. Looking around the gloomy area, my hands now clutching her shoulders firmly, I asked, “What are you doing here?” “Uh…” “Where the fuck is that bitch?” A demanding voice hollered from the depths of the mansion. And the owner of the voice soon appeared, his racing and hairy feet staggering as he tripped over a random box-shaped object that was placed close to the entrance. Eyes narrowed, I watched as this short-haired person picked up himself and ran toward us, a warning finger pointed in our direction. More agitated, Linda tried to weasel out of my hold but my grasp was really solid. When our eyes met, she silently pleaded, her eyes already shimmerin
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY SIX
DAMONMouth pried open in horror, the leader of The Pretties Gang placed his hands over his chest. Then he looked straight at me. As his shiny forehead deepened with a frown, his chest began to ooze blood, the reddish fluid coating his fingers. Soon, coughing noises filled the room.Felix’s feet became unstable and he began to stagger until his back hit the mattress behind him. From there, his soul began to leave him and I finally became aware of the scrambling in the room.I could feel a great tremble in my hands as the gun in my hold dropped to the ground as though my touch hurt it. Then, with my mind falling into serious jeopardy that I couldn’t for the love of my life sort out, my head darted toward Selena who had swiftly rolled to a side before the leader could stab her.Our gazes stayed locked for several seconds. And again, the chaotic feet around us that were trying to find a way to escape the gruesome moment became faded. All I could hear at that moment were my thickening bre
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY SEVEN
DAMONAfter mixing the reddish, sweet-smelling sauce with my dish of white rice which was almost finished, I stole a glance at the small bag I packed for my vacation with Selena.Yes, I decided to go on the short holiday Selena proposed. And surprisingly, I haven’t had second thoughts.I don’t know if it is because of my willingness to escape the pain I am suffering or if I simply want to be closer to Selena after the words she said the other day. Either way, I haven’t grown cold feet about going on vacation and that seemed to be a good thing to me.“Damon, have you fixed your broken door?” My mother asked as she walked out of the kitchen with a smaller plate of rice for Rebecca who had just arrived from her play date. Dropping the plate a little bit loudly on the dining table, my mother planted her hands on her waist and stared at me with intent. “Don’t tell me you left that door unattended to.”“I didn’t. It has been fixed.”“Good,” she sparingly replied, her hand running through Re
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY EIGHT
SELENAI was joking about the sex on the beach but Damon appeared to take me seriously. His dark eyes swept over my body, the man took a step closer and his exhilarating scent reached my side. I was about to utter a word when his hand found the back of my head. The next second, he pushed his lips against mine and began to ravish the flesh of my lips as though it were a meal.“Da…” I could not complete his name nor could I pull away as I intended to. Soon, he was jamming our bodies, igniting the desires that were waiting to be unleashed. As I gave up my intention to pull away, my head tilted to the side and I gave him more access to my lips.With great fervour, our lips clashed, our tongues met and we increased the contact between our bodies even more. I could feel the way Damon’s arm circled around my waist and I appreciated that touch.The way he holds me every time we are intimate makes me feel comfortable and reassured so much that it sometimes scares me.To match his pace, I wrapp
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