LOGIN“... Your daughter just fell off the stairs and she's in a terrible state." With just one call, Elara's seemingly perfect life tumbles. Drowning in endless debts and her daughter on the brink of death, she tosses her morality aside and takes the job of a bartender in a notorious club, 'Sinful Saint'. Dressed sexy to entice the predators in Sinful Saint, she is attacked by mobs, only to get saved by a gangster biker. He turns out to be the Don Marco Conti, the son of her family's arch-enemy, and the shadow she dreads. After their reckless one-night stand three years ago, she fled home with a fake identity just to keep her child safe. Now, he's back to claim her; his property, and he'll go to any length to own her. Marco isn't the type of man she should have around her baby. But armed with money and an irresistible aura, can she fight her fate? How long can she keep his child a secret? P.S: This is a dark gritty book suitable for +18 audience ONLY. Contains hardcore sex, violence, themes of abuse.
View MoreElara’s POVLast night with Marco was insane. After the whole wildness, we had the sweetest bath and crawled into bed beside Violet as if we were angels. I woke up like every other day, expecting to go about my chores and plan my trip back home when Marco announced that we were leaving for Florida in an hour. While it was too abrupt, I wouldn’t miss it for anything. “Need help?” Marco motioned to help me with sleeping, Violet. I faked a smile, still holding onto Vee’s little frame. I needed the distraction when I eventually met my parents, but if I were being honest, Marco would feel most awkward. Letting him have Violet was the best for us. “Thanks.” I leaned into him so that he would be able to take her off my shoulder. Our light contact revealed how tense he was. Barely anything got to Marco, not even if he was at the brink of death. “Scared to meet them?” I looked up at his hardened face.“Scared to not punch them.” He said it before he could stop himself. He looked surprised
Elara’s POVI found myself tumbling over the bed, all to have my pussy in his mouth!And heaven knows that I’d kill for this moment. “Love…?” I didn't let him complete his sentence when I threw both legs over him, pinned my knees to the ground in firm resolution, and slid upward till I was directly above him. “Now, you're being nasty.” He murmured against my wet pussy, his breath was cold on my skin. I shut my eyes and bit down a groan, my body still jerked to the near orgasm it experienced a while ago. Something moved on the bed, pulling my attention. I looked to see Violet groaning in her sleep as if fighting invisible demons.Oh, god. She’d better not wake up now. In swift response, I nudged the pillow over to her so she would have something to rub her small frame against if ever she reached for her papa or me. From beneath me, Marco stole the spotlight again. His rough hands gripped my thighs and massaged so sweetly. Slowly, steadily, he started tracing up my thighs, the tip o
Elara’s POVI felt Marco’s fingers dig deep inside my pussy as he carelessly fingered me to filth. I gasped, mouth wide open, throat dry as I sucked in cool air and tried not to let out the heavy moan sitting in my belly. My brain spiralled, body jerked in reaction… but my groans could only escape as soft gasps.Oh, fuck!“Shhh,” he stuck a finger to his lips and grinned, in sheer mockery, while his fingers continued to fondle my cunt.“Hmmm— fu—” I press my eyes closed and slowly rock my head both ways, holding onto the emotions that were about to wreck me. Our little girl was still sleeping at the edge of the bed, ignorant of our sins, and I wished to let her remain in her innocent bubble. As if to test my limits or perhaps break me, his fingers curled in my body, warming me up, fucking me harder, tracing around my soft spot.‘Oh, Marco!’ I clasped my hands to my mouth and released a deep groan, then bit down on my bottom lip to contain my emotions. “I f— hate you.” I cursed qui
Elara’s POVMy phone binged. I picked it up to see it was a text from my mum. Not ready to ruin my mood, I set it aside and continued working myself dry.“I’m all yours,” Marco murmured after putting Violet to sleep. “Let’s have that talk.” I set aside my bath towel after cleaning myself dry and sat in front of the dresser, fully naked. From the mirror, I watched his greedy eyes feast on my nakedness, the fine length of my back, down to the soft bulge my ass formed when I firmly arched. “You should come with me,” I spoke after a short pause. My tone was now calm, calculated. I had given it a little thought and in as much as I had every right to be pissed as hell, I needed to apply caution. Also, if I needed to sort this once and for all, they had to accept Marco. “I have thought about it and it’s the right thing to do.” I completed my words. His expression barely changed. He still had the deep admiration in his dark eyes. Quietly, he stood up and walked over to my side. He pulle
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