After the assassination of her mother and disappearance of her elder sister, a distraught Marina Romana infiltrated a biker den dressed as a boy to find out who killed her mother and her sister's disappearance. Before her mother died, her mother left a letter, saying that she was targeted and if she eventually died, she should start looking for her killers from the gang. She was so full of rage so she waited for the captain of the gang to show up to kill him and leave but the second he arrived and she saw him, she halted. He's the same man she had a one night stand with months ago. So he's the killer? The most disappointing part is that he seemed to have no recollection of her. Gang members say he lost his memories recently from an accident. She won't kill him just yet. He must regain his memory first and die with guilt. Or so she thought…..
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I walked into the casino fearlessly with my head held high. This will be my first appearance after a long time.
This black provocative dress, my hair in a classic sleek bun, my lips stained the color of fresh blood, and my milky skin made me feel like the Russian princess that I was for once.
It wasn't hard to understand why all the attention was on me, and honestly, I didn't need it, but I needed to look the part.
I needed to double the last four million dollars I had left, since mom refused to give any more to me. All I did was buy expensive designer pants, exquisite male jackets and T-shirts and a couple of caps, like a dozen times.
I understood that she didn't like that I dressed that way, but I preferred comfort over stupid dresses like this one I had on now. Not only did it invite unwanted attention, it also made me look different, like some prey.
The casino was similar to the ones I've seen in movies, and men in well tailored suits were scattered across like ants gathering fresh candy.
My Aunt is hosting a humanitarian event tomorrow and I needed to be there for her and donate.
Fully bent on doing what I came to do, my heels clicked on the pure white floor, my arms carefully by my side the whole time as I acted like their surprise didn't bother me. Boldly, I slipped into a seat where a group of men were sitting around a poker table.
I watched the way their mouths parted and the way their eyes widened in surprise. It was totally my fault. Everyone thought I was dead. Even now, rumors of me being here had already spread and they couldn't even stop the gossip from floating into my own ears.
I'm princess Marina, the heir to my mother's fortune since my sister decided to disappear out of the blue years ago.
I noticed some of the men checking me out, eyes pinned on my tits but really, anything for this game to work in my favor.
Even if they let me win, I would shamelessly take it after seducing them like this. There was no feminism here when I needed to win and not blow four million dollars.
I learnt how to play casino games just two weeks ago. I studied harder than I ever had to do in my life for this moment, and it was finally here. The dealer began to shuffle cards, and my heart thumped in my chest a little, apprehensiveness and fear clothing me like a second skin. I will win. I must win, no matter what it takes.
It was a table for six, one for the dealer, one for me, and there were three other men. There was just one empty seat beside me. I wondered who had it, but not for long.
A tall, hot, gorgeous devil with a face fit for only high class magazines graced the seat.
Immediately I set my eyes on him, my senses heightened and for some reason, I bit back a fucking appreciative moan. He barely even touched me or noticed me. Heat immediately enveloped the length of me.
He apologized for being late and he settled in, staking his own money. His ebony black thick hair ran with the wind as it scattered across his face, softy. I noticed it from my peripheral vision, and it made my insides jubilate.
After what felt like hours of ogling his features, the dealer spoke.
“Welcome to the first round of this game. May the best player win.” The men grinned mischievously as though they all had sly moves up their sleeves.
When he began to share the cards, I guess I somehow caught the attention of the hot devil beside me.
“Hey.” My body stiffened, then relaxed. A simple hey was all it took to completely undo me, even though I never cared for men.
All I did was dress like one and annoy my mother but for the first time ever, I was so glad to be a woman, almost naked and glowing in my hotness.
His voice made the hairs at the back of my head stand in excitement, and I practically craned my neck to see him clearly.
I guess, maybe I shouldn't have. He was awfully close, so fucking close. Oh God. His features kissed my face and it made me dizzy.
The dealer cut through the tension immediately and finally, the game commenced.
I fixed my concentration on the cards as I couldn't afford to fail after betting everything I had.
“You're so interested in winning.” He said in a teasing tone, as if he admired the way I was focused. His breath slapped my ears sensually, and I melted.
“Stating the obvious?” I asked cockily, my lips curled up in a grin I hoped he didn't notice, or the way my cheeks tinted red.
“I guess.” This time, I felt his hard gaze on my face. He took his time to stare at me shamelessly, his eyes dropping down to my outfit after having a good look at my face. I tried to pretend like I didn't notice but my heart was dancing in my chest.
“How cute.” He said in a low voice, more to himself than to me, but it still got me all giddy.
“You're that Russian lost princess, aren't you? I've not seen you before. Where have you been? Rumors don't do your beauty Justice.”
So he knew me. He said I'm beautiful!
“Around?” I said, tired of the boring question.
“I see. Well, princess. This game is a dangerous game, and I don't see you winning it at all, so why bother?”
Asshole. The butterflies in my stomach immediately screeched to a halt. I clicked my teeth.
I wanted to lash out in response but once again his features practically assaulted me. Why did he have to be so hot?
“We'll see about that then.”
“Bold, hot and sexy. Aren't you?” He smirked, his hot gaze burning up my skin. Such a dirty talker.
“I mean, we love a self aware princess, don't we?” I clapped back and by the amused grin on his face, he was loving where this was going.
We bickered on and on as the game went on. Others barely noticed as their eyes were on the game. Soon, I weaved my golden heels in between his legs, playing with it and acting like I didn't know what I was doing.
“Seducing me so you'll win? He grunted against my ears. “You're doing a fucking good job, but two can play this game.” He whispered in the most husky voice I had ever heard and a shiver ran down my spine.
My eyes widened as a trail of hotness traveled across my skin. Goosebumps attacked me as I felt his burning flesh on top of my naked thighs. His full hand was on top of it, running through it sensually, sending me into a frenzy.
I ignored him, and pretended like I wasn't affected so he inched further, his fingers crawling deeper into my thighs. When his fingers reached just before the middle, a sensation rippled through me, causing me to let out a quiet, breathless gasp. When I faced him subtly, his eyes were on me.
“Losing your mind already? But I've barely started, princess.”
The more I looked at his face, the more I wanted to say ‘fuck it’ and leave with him.
He was messing with me but my head was still in the game. He was equally playing, his face never leaving the table as he rubbed my thighs under the table. Such a multitasking devil! I should've known.
He threw a card, and all the men gasped, me included. His grin widened. I feared for the millions I could possibly lose. I had no idea he was this cunning. I got pissed.
“Princess, do you still think you'll win?”
“Fuck off.” I removed his hand from my thighs aggressively, but subtly.
“Don't get upset yet. You can still turn things around but here's a deal.”
“I'm listening.”
“If I win, I get to fuck you senseless after this. If you do, which I doubt, use me as you please.” I glanced at him, his shameless deal still ringing in my ears. He was clearly serious.
“Deal.”
As the game commenced, I realized that now, I was turning tables. My cards were the best at the moment. Eventually, I did what I had to do as it was clear that the odds were finally in my favour.
I placed all my cards forward, and with my eyes locked on his, I made my move.
Confusion immediately gathered in the faces of the men as silence took over. They stared at one another as if they couldn't believe some princess would win them. Internally, my heart was beating fast, refusing to believe my luck. I played a dangerous game tonight, and I came out victorious.
As I turned around so I could see the shock on this devil's face, he looked pretty normal, his face didn't as much as twitch. I still knew he was probably upset. I had made twenty million dollars just like that.
“Cat got your tongue now?” I teased.
“Congratulations, princess. You got lucky. Too bad I won't have you for the night.” His gaze raked my whole body, and he couldn't stop licking his lips. I wanted those lips on mine, on my fucking body.
Rising up from my seat, my hands locked with his, urging him to get up with me.
One look at him, and I proceeded to use him, exactly how I fucking wanted.
“I guess you'll just get what you want after all.”
He smirked, then we walked out of the casino, all the way to a hotel room.
I still didn't understand what came over me, but as I let this devil fuck me all night, I had never felt better.
Marina's POVUnbelievable. Boris thought he was one step ahead. At the right time, he decided to frame someone else for his crime. Even though I'm not a fan of Katerina, she just showed that she was truly on our side. Or maybe she really believes I'll let her sleep with me after, which is absolutely not happening.She reached out to Boris, saying that Varce was bothering her for the truth so she was going to say someone else, so he should actually say it first.He mentioned one of Varce’s men from the town and Varce pretended to be pissed, crashing out in his office while I just stood there.Boris looked at me with disgust, like he wished he would send me away, but somehow, I've become very invincible.Varce did send me away later, and I headed straight to his room to wait for him. I didn't give a fuck about what they wanted to talk about, all I knew was that Boris was mine to kill.In the midst of everything, I had a surprise for him. I know I'm crazy, but I can't help myself around
Marina's POVWe headed to the car I didn't even know he came with. When we got in, he grabbed my face and examined it. He examined my throat too.“Let's go to the hospital.” He said, still staring at my throat, pissed as hell.My eyes grew wide. What the hell? Hospital for what?“Woah, no. I'm fine.”“I'm taking you to the hospital.” His voice dripped with finality but I couldn't allow it.“You're overreacting. They'll check my throat and face. They'll find out I'm a woman no matter what. Just like that time at the tattoo shop, remember?” I tried to make him see reason with me as he started the ignition.“Right. You owe me a wish. I'll use it soon.”“Okay. Just don't take me to the hospital. Let's go home. What are you going to do with Malcolm?”“He's too useless for me to care. I only took him to beat him up for touching you. I won't even grace my men with my presence when they beat him up. They'll release him just before dusk.”I was fine with it. I even smiled and nodded my head. V
Marina's POVWe stayed and played games together for once. No sex, no kissing, just two adults having genuine fun. Selena wasn't back and it was great that Varce didn't care because if he had asked me, I would've told him the truth.Well, a time was had. Now, we had arrived at the clan to switch things up a bit. No one could know about his memory status and finally, I'll get to deal with the asshole that killed my mother for money.The guys didn't even care anymore. It wasn't news anymore that I was always with the Captain, and that we've been fucking so naturally, we headed straight to his room. I can't even remember the last time I slept on the bed in the room I shared with Oliver and the other guys.It's so crazy. Well now we've got shit to do. Varce was with me when Malcolm called me. Well, he actually sent a text message.“You're back. You're in deep shit for trying to escape me to hang out with that prick. Come meet me now, or I'll tell Varce everything.”Varce saw my puzzled fa
Marina's POVWhen I woke up, he was staring at me. I guess he had been watching my sleeping frame and even when I looked back at him, he didn't feel embarrassed. Instead he kept staring.“You said you're in love with me. Say it again.” He asked, and I bit back a smile. I couldn't help it.“I love you, Varce Bosta.” I said shyly, meaning every word. I don't know when it happened but all of a sudden, this man had managed to become my world.“You're not just saying it to get out of this mess, are you?”I rolled my eyes and shook my head vehemently.“No, and you know it. You're sweeter than you think you are and I'll be the last person to ever take advantage of that.”He raised his body so he would somehow tower over me but he rested on his elbows as he looked over me on the bed with all seriousness.“You see, that's the problem I have with you. You're not in control here. You're the only one that thinks I've got some lack of self control and can't think when you're near. It's because I d
Marina's POVI woke up really late, just after noon. I immediately took a shower, got dressed and settled down and ate the meal the chef had kept for me.I was wearing one of his dress shirts again, with nothing underneath as usual. I decided not to cry and just eat, then wait while preparing my mind for the truth. It's fine, I can just tell him. Whatever happens, happens. I wonder where he went, since he came here to spend time with me. Except, he was sick of me already and needed space.Gosh. I should eat and stop thinking about him. This is sick.Immediately I dropped the dishes on the table, Selena slipped right through the door.She came and joined me in bed, then she did the most unexpected thing. She pulled me to her and enveloped me in her arms. She kept running her hands through my hair in a soothing way.“It's okay. It's okay. Don't cry anymore. It will be okay, I promise.”“No. No it won't. It won't Selena. I hurt him. I hurt you. I hurt everyone. I'm the worst.” I said, b
Marina's POVWhen I woke up the next morning, Varce was eating my pussy.My eyes rolled back and my hands clutched the sheets as I cried and moaned. It was too much. “Please. Please. Just, please. Let me..oh God Varce…oh God!”“I'm probably doing this for the last time, so let me enjoy my meal. Scream all you want, Selena will hear and you'll be the one getting embarrassed, so scream louder.”It was torture. Incredible, delicious torture. He had never touched me like this. He ate me out with something akin to accumulated anger. It was so prominent, so obvious, so visible. His sucks, his licks, his bites, teases and drags as he played with me torturously slowly probably had plans to kill me.I cried and cried and begged and finally, he let me cum hard. I gushed out so much liquid and he licked me dry like truly, he would never touch me again.When he was done, he reached for my face and kissed me. It was soft, but short. “Get up.” I was still barely processing everything that just h
Marina's POVHe claimed he felt suffocated so he brought me here, but I was the one truly suffocated and about to die of guilt. Why was he so nice to me? Is he fucking stupid? A normal man would stop treating me kindly and force me to confess since he knows something is amiss. Is this his plot, trying to kill me with kindness?My voice shook, my eyes watered, and my chest constricted. I fucking needed to breathe, so I turned around to run away but I ran into his arms instead by accident. He didn't let me go, no matter how hard I hit him so free me. “Fucking stop! Stop! What's wrong?” He pulled me back like I was weightless. Both hands rested on my shoulders and his eyes bored into mine, confusion laced all over.I was breathing hard, and I couldn't stop.“Nothing! Just let me go, please. Just fresh air. That's all.”“You're not going anywhere. You'll eat with me and you won't ruin our date. Go sit your ass down and calm down, let me give you a massage…”Okay now I'm about to lose my
Varce’s POVI've been toyed with. I guess, along the line, I forgot myself. I forgot who the hell I was. I had to show them that I was done playing games. After almost choking that crazy woman, Katerina to death, especially after she thought she could keep playing with me, she told me that one of my men paid her to do everything, but it would be breaking her code of conduct to reveal who it was.Based on what I knew, nobody really knew about our relationship, except Oliver and he wouldn't dare, even though I've been the worst boss.I guess that's why I decided to find solace in my girlfriend, so I made her follow me home, just for a little break, especially after all the blood shed I caused, just because I needed to remind others that I'm a very dangerous man. It would be fine if Marina didn't know that, so I had no reason to tell her, but I tell her everything else because she's so interested in everything I have to say.Something bizarre has also been happening. I've been getting
Marina's POVAfter crying for what felt like hours together, we began to reflect on everything that has led up to this point.“Why did you run away?” I asked, genuinely interested in the answer.She sighed and stared into nothingness for a while, that I even thought that she didn't hear me initially. Just before I would ask her again, she began to speak. She sounded like she was blinded by love, like she's had a taste of it and had no plans to ever leave that feeling.“Love. Love is such a beautiful thing, and it's a strong word. It makes you forget who you are sometimes, but maybe it's okay.”Yup, she is deep down.“Love made you run away? Where did you even meet someone like that, and are you two married?”It almost sounded crazy in my ears but deep down, I had a feeling that I understood her.She nodded her head as a response to my question before she began to explain how everything happened.“Yes, four years ago, we got married. A church, just the two of us, secretive. No one appr
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