MasukI grabbed my bag immediately, disappointment filling me up even though what he said made sense.The fact that he was restricting himself because of my pain was something I'd never thought possible.Especially for a man like him.I'm sure women threw themselves at him and he never has to wait.I was at the door when his hand suddenly wrapped around my waist. I stopped, a gasp escaping from me.He pulled me to his front and buried his nose in my neck.Then I felt his tongue pull out and lick, his mouth sucking my sweet spot.My knees went weak and I grabbed his shirt like a damsel in distress.Wetness instantly pooled in my panties and I forgot to breathe.His teeth nipped there and my nipples hardened, grazing his chest.Then he pulled back."Go."I ran out, inhaling deeply once I shut the door behind me.What was that?!Just kissing my neck and I was close to an orgasm!Okay, this doesn't look like a ride I might survive. I better get out before it's too late.But the fire was already
I thought it would get easier to hear but standing there while the man I've loved for years planned my death, it was difficult to swallow. Quickly, I ran into the nearby bathroom and got to work. I sent Lucas home in another cab and then I pulled out the Don's contact. It's still surreal how I have this much access to his resources and he hasn't even asked for my body. Well, I won't blame him. Jason is disgusted by me so he probably needs time to stomach the idea of having to touch someone like me. Shelving the depressing thoughts, I sent him a text. Our message was a series of one sided requests with no response from his end. Everything just got handled the moment I ask for it. Is this how it feels like having a sugar daddy? Oh my goodness, what if he's married? My heart clenched, was I becoming the monster that destroyed me? No, I haven't slept with him yet so I'll make sure he's not married before we proceed with that. If he is, he'll have to find another way t
LUCIAN'S POVThe video playing on my screen has been on a loop for days now.I don't even hear the sound anymore, all I see is her.The power in her eyes when she finally said that word.From her story, No has never been in her vocabulary.When I signed that deal with her, I was expecting to snap back to her shell.But in one night, she went from the shivering, terrified curvy woman to this someone with fire burning in her eyes.I suddenly wanted to piss her off slightly and have that fire poured all over me.I shut the phone off and opened my laptop.This is getting ridiculous.I've been the Don of the New York Mafia Syndicate for seven years and women throw themselves at me every time I'm out there.I've never looked at one twice.Pouring over one video that's not even a thirst trap is a sign something is wrong with me.But it's probably this stupid abstinence I've been forced into because of the War with Don Marco.Greedy Dons make me sick.He's got Italy under his palm for decades
The first slap was more shocking than painful."Jason! What's wrong? Why are you —"He threw a punch, and then more kept landing."You made me a laughing stock!" He screamed, kicking me. "You ugly, fat, stupid bitch! I hate you!"I curled into myself, holding onto the hope he won't actually kill me so brazenly. Will he?"This is what you get for forgetting your fucking place!"One more kick made me scream and then the door flung open and slammed shut.I lay there, shaking and crying. From my face to my back and stomach, pain filled my body in a way I'd almost forgotten.Almost.But seven years away from that horrible orphanage and the memories came flooding back.I was locked in that position, shaking from pain physically and mentally.Then I started seeing dark spots and I knew I had to get out of here or Jason will succeed in killing me.I crawled on the floor to the bed and grabbed my phone.{Lucas. Hospital. Now.}The walk from the room to the door of our house was like having la
Jason let out a breathless chuckle, looking at me with confused eyes."I don't understand, what... What did you say?""I said no, Jason. You have shares in this company too. Lots of it by the way even though you didn't deserve that much. Sell it.""Don't embarrass me in front of people, Carmen. This isn't the right time for a prank.""Boss," Ivy slinked forward, "you know you haven't really had time for your wife recently. She's trying to punish you a bit so you can change. I'm a woman so I understand."Jason shut his eyes and groaned, swallowing hard. Then he plastered a very fake smile on and grabbed my shoulders a little too tight."Look babe, I understand that you feel.. neglected. But we've discussed this.""No. We didn't discuss anything. You said I will sell my shares, I never agreed to anything.""Ma'am —""Do not speak when my husband and I are having a discussion, Ivy," I hissed, glaring at his secretary."Don't speak to her like that just for wanting to put some sense into
That night, Jason tried to touch me after six months of shoving me away for stupid reasons."No," I said, a statement that made the room cold instantly."What?" He gasped in confusion."I'm just... tired," I explained, trying to keep head."Whatever. You should be glad I even pitied you."He turned around and began snoring.I rushed to the bathroom and cried again, until all that remained was anger and resolve.The next morning, Jason is ready to leave even before I'm awake.He's knotting his tie when my eyes caught his."I won't be able to pick you up for the gala. Ivy's car is bad and I'll have to pick her up. But that's no excuse for you to be late to the event.""Okay," I replied, waiting impatiently for him to leave.The second he was out of the gates, I found that black card and called The Devil."Lucian," he grunted in my ear the second it rang.At least he's a good businessman."Hi, it's Carmen. From... last night.""Hm. So. What did you decide?""I'm in."He was quiet for a f







