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Adriano ⫘☠︎︎⫘ She didn’t need to say a word. She knelt there, bare between my legs, her hair in that bun. That bun. And the second she did it, I knew. She was ready or at least... willing. And that mattered more. Every dark, aching thing in my chest twisted sideways. She was giving me the wheel again and I didn’t take that lightly. I reached forward, one hand cupping her jaw, tilting her face up toward me. That look in her eyes—fuck. She leaned into my touch but that wasn’t what she needed now. “You remember the first rule, baby?” I asked. She nodded slowly. “Use my words.” “That’s right. And if you want me to stop—” “I say red,” she whispered, “Or tap two times...” Fuck me. I reached behind her, pulling the black tie off my discarded dress shirt. Let it dangle from my fist for a second, just long enough for her to see it. Her gaze flicked from the fabric to my face. She was offering herself. Trust and obedience, bare in the palms of her hands. I gripped her jaw g
I Saved the Mafia Boss—Now I'm His Obsession. Chapter 78 - My girl
Madeleine 𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡 He sat at the edge of the bed, bare from the waist up, his boxers riding low on his hips, one arm draped across his thigh as he held a cigarette between two fingers. He wasn’t really here anymore. Not like he’d been ten minutes ago, when his hands were on me like he’d been starved, when his mouth dirty things against my skin. He was all heat and hunger and pressure then but now? Now it was like someone had switched him off. The room had cooled, and so had he. I stayed where I was for a moment, tucked in the sheets, watching the way his muscles flexed when he brought the cigarette to his lips, how his other hand curled into a fist against his knee. He always looked so in control to everyone else. But sitting there, shirtless and silent in the dark, he looked... tired. Not physically. It was deeper than that. There was just something behind his eyes. I clutched the sheets tighter to my chest and scooted forward, slow like I might spook him. I wrapped my ar
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Told from Afar 𓎢𓎠𓎟𖦁𓎟𓎠𓎡 “Alessia…” Claire’s voice was soft, too soft for what she was about to say. She stood at the threshold of the bedroom, unsure if she should even be here. The guilt was already rising in her throat like bile. How do you walk into someone’s grief and hand them more? How do you break a heart that’s already in pieces? Alessia turned from the window, and Claire’s chest tightened. Her face was pale, eyes swollen and bloodshot. She’d been crying. For hours, maybe days. But when she heard Claire’s voice, some fragile flicker of hope sparked behind those exhausted eyes. “Did they find her?” Alessia asked, she took a step forward, “Do you know where she is?” Claire’s heart shattered. She couldn’t meet her eyes at first. She looked down at the rug. Then up. Took a few hesitant steps closer. She reached for Alessia’s hand and squeezed. “They still don’t know where she is,” she said softly, “But… the only update we have so far is that—” She swallowed, her vo
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Madeleine 𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡 My heart hadn’t settled yet. The sting still bloomed on my thigh. The weights on my nipples ached in the most delicious, unfamiliar way. My whole body was lit up and sensitive. I felt him step closer again. He touched my throat, just a single fingertip, dragging up the line of my neck until it rested gently beneath my chin. “I want your breath now,” he said quietly, like he was asking for something more intimate than sex. “I want to feel it stop... just a little.” My stomach dropped, my lips parted in surprise but my body didn’t resist. “Color?” he asked. I blinked behind the blindfold, throat dry. “Green…?” I whispered, unsure what he meant but needing to please him anyway. His palm wrapped lightly around my throat. I could still breathe. I could still speak but the suggestion was there. Then slowly… slowly… the pressure increased. I gasped. My head tipped back against the pillows, eyes still blindfolded, lips parting in shock. My brea
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Madeleine 𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡 Flan and I ate breakfast in quiet, but my stomach was going through a full-blown stampede. Nerves, butterflies, maybe a couple of lions pacing back and forth. Tonight, I was going back to that club with Adriano. Only this time, we wouldn’t be watching anyone else. There’d be no performances on the stage. Just him. Just me. Whatever that meant. I didn’t sleep much. My brain had been spinning all night like it was running on espresso and forbidden thoughts. I’d woken up at dawn, hair a mess, face puffy. And I did what any girl would do when she’s about to step into something she doesn't understand but desperately wants to... G****e. Safe search: off. What I found made my cheeks burn and my breath hitch. Words like “subspace” and “impact play” and “sensory deprivation” came with images that had me gripping the bedsheets like a lifeline. It should’ve freaked me out. It didn’t. It made me curious. It made me ache. I wanted to understand why my body had started
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Adriano ⫘☠︎︎⫘ After I dropped Madeleine at her place, I headed straight home. It was late. The Capone estate looked quiet from the outside, but nothing about this house ever really slept. I parked the car in the driveway, stepped out, cracked my neck once, and walked through the double doors. The second I crossed the threshold, I heard her. Tiny feet slapping the marble. Then, boom. Aurelia. She came full-speed into my legs, no hesitation, not a single shred of fear, just wide-open joy. I crouched fast and scooped her up before she could fall, tossing her up a little in the air. She squealed, then giggled loud when I blew raspberries into her stomach like I hadn’t been half-mad with bloodlust a few hours ago. “Bambolina,” I murmured against her belly. “What are you doing up, huh? Past your bedtime.” She didn’t answer, just reached for my hair, pulled them as hard as she could and babbled some nonsense that only made sense in baby-language. Then she moved to mess with
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