LOGIN"Take me dangerously," she whispered softly, almost as a moan as I grabbed her ass. I pinned her to the bed, in-between my laps. She gasped at my erection and that only made me want her more! ______ Her definition of him - He's an Arrogant meanie handsome pervert. His definition of her - She's a stupid sexy bar angel. Kiara Kennedy attends a stripper show for a friend and comes in touch with a crazy billionaire Mafia King whom she thinks is a pervert. She isn't his type but strangely, Lucas finds himself drooling at her! After a one night stand, the two meet again! And this time, was it just a coincidence? or fate? Most importantly, Kiara is destined to punish her parents killer but after discovering Love, would she still be able to pull the trigger? Falling in love with a foe wasn't the plan. Damn his sexy figure! Add to your library for updates!
View MoreLucas's pov: I stayed at the arsenals storage unit with Leo and some guards looking through some documents. Malik had kept his word to the gang. Once I was done with the superintendence, I walked out of the room, dialing Mira's smartphone. She wasn't picking up. I had clearly asked her to go wash up and not spend her days in the bathroom. It's been over hours and I haven't caught sight of her yet. Since I was going to be home all day, I wanted us to begin the piano lesson. Does she take me for a joke?! The first place I checked was her room. I had keys to every room in the building so I unlocked her door, ready to drag her out but was haplessly welcomed into a deserted chamber. Gnashing my teeth as I rubbed my hands impatiently together, I dashed towards the kitchen. She must be there. But doing what? Didn't I make it clear that she should only be seen in the kitchen when she wants to prepare my meal? I clearly told her I wasn't hungry! She must love to work. To while away h
Lucas's pov: Her lashes twitched in bewilderment as she stared closely, amazement rocking her gaze. I knew the feeling of my hand on her exposed laps was toiling with her sanity and I loved that effect. A combination of warmness and softness welcomed my hands, inviting me to go on. I locked my eyes with hers, trying to read something from the fear and nervousness clouding inside her. Why? Doesn't she want me? Is she gonna really act like a naive little girl? We've had sex before, would having a second time stop the world? Right…..I was going too far. I can't believe what I'm thinking. I shouldn't scare our little slave. Her response was straight but rather amusing. It did hurt my pride but I was best at hiding emotions, so I laughed at her. Making her confused and thinking she was being naughty to have said such a thing. "I know I'm your servant but I won't let you take advantage of me," I chuckled nastily, taking my hands off her, "Are you serious? what are you saying?"
Kiara's pov: After having a douche, I sat in front of the mirror dressing my face. With the comb, I dressed my messy hair, letting the soft strands fall over my shoulder. I looked beautiful and I was beginning to like the ginger wig. In a way, it constantly reminded me of the reason why I was here. I dressed my contact lenses as well, before finally putting on my glasses. Grabbing my phone on the cupboard, I ambled towards the kitchen. Florida and Cleo were playing cards. My stomach rumbled on sensing the kitchen atmosphere. I took some slices of bread on a plate and a lemonade as well inside the refrigerator. "What's up guys?" I asked, strolling forward to them while munching my bread. "Just playing cards, wanna join?" Florida asked, her mind concentrated on the game. "How's it played?" I asked, taking a seat as I dropped the juice on the desk. "Have you been locked up your whole life or something? Who doesn't know how to play cards?" Cleo asked rudely, her voice exuding rid
Lucas's pov: HH was a hotel with five stars ratings due to its efficiency in handling top confidential clients. I parked my car at the personal parking lot. As the owner of the hotel, I had several privileges. The guards led us to the VIP room, where I’d meet Kelvin. Kelvin was seated on the couch at the corner of the room, sipping champagne. My eyes roamed around the room and I sighted a guard on stand as well. He stood up as soon as he saw me and we shook hands. "I can't thank you enough for your help," he started, smiling heartily. "Friends are better than brothers uh?" I joked. He smiled but didn't say a word, instead he poured me a glass. "You and your brother need to put an end to these absurd fights. You both are just creating an imbalance in the Mafia society." I continued sternly, legs crossed as I accepted the drink he offered me. "It's not my fault. Mark is unbelievable, he won't just stop annoying me." He complained, his countenance signifying abhorrence and enmi
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