Share

113. Enzo

Author: Violet Smart
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-12-16 23:24:56

Enzo:

My finger hovered above the keyboard. I wasn’t sure how long I had been frozen in that position: eyes blankly looking at my laptop screen as my fingers floated above the home keys. I was exhausted. I had barely gotten any sleep last night. I couldn’t stop thinking about the casino, about how the Consigliere touched and smiled at Tabitha.

I didn’t know him well, but I knew him well enough to know that he wanted something from her. What drove me crazy was that I hadn't the slightest idea o
Patuloy na basahin ang aklat na ito nang libre
I-scan ang code upang i-download ang App
Locked Chapter

Pinakabagong kabanata

  • In My Godfather’s Bed     147. Tabitha

    Tabitha:My knees shook. I doubled over, my face buried into my pile of clothes in front of me. The ball… I could feel it inside, filling me, pushing against every part of me when I moved even a tiny inch. I tried to straighten up, and another buzz shot through me, and I fell back down again. Through the corner of my eye, I could see Enzo’s feet. His belt was on the floor, haloed around them. I tried to look up, but another buzz from the ball forced my head back down again. The pleasure… it was too much… so much that it hurt, and I didn’t want it to stop.“Five minutes in,” Enzo purred, his hand stroking my hair as he bent down to my level. I raised my head and caught the smile on his lips, a mocking smile that made him look even more handsome. “You are holding on so well.”He kissed my cheek, and his hand went hard against my backside. I gasped and fell back down, feeling the ball buzz stronger inside of me. Just five minutes? It already felt like an hour. My body was covered in swe

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    146. Enzo

    Enzo:For a while, I did nothing. I watched her, pant, her cheeks red, her face twisted under that mask as she waited for me to touch her, for… anything. The week had been stressful, yet seeing her like this… It made all the stress melt away. The ball remained there, pressed against her soaking sex. I could see her squirm against it. I savoured her little moans and grunts, but I stayed perfectly still. I wasn't going to lift a finger… at least not yet. Watching her work for her pleasure was amusing.“What are you doing?” she whined, sticking out her bottom lip. She stopped wriggling and turned her head in the direction she reckoned I was standing in “I know that you are just standing there and holding something. If you are going to punish me, get on with it.”I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips. She really was amusing.“Part of the punishment…” I dragged my finger across her hard nipple and watched her arch into my touch. “...is making you wait and beg for it.” As soon

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    138. Enzo

    Enzo:I got off the phone, a smile still on my lips and caught Natasha staring at me, her eyes glinting as her lips stretched into a smirk. My smile vanished instantly, and I rolled my eyes. Wasn’t she supposed to be out of here already? Our meeting was done. “What are you smiling about?” I asked, finally, taking a seat and pulling out new documents from my desk drawer. “Nothing,” she shrugged. “I was just fascinated by your call. I have never seen you smile with me, yet you were smiling from ear to ear on the call with her. Maybe I’m a little jealous.”I ignored her and opened the first page of the document. It was a contract with another company that we were unfortunately losing because of the scandal. Natahsa leaned back and crossed her legs, the weight of her eyes heavy on my shoulders. “The way you treat that girl is so tender and loving. But tell me, what do you hope to get out of being with her? Is she a secret billionaire or something?”“Excuse me?”My head snapped up, and

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    145. Tabitha

    Tabitha:Enzo stood at the door. His face was calm… too calm. A bag swung quietly at his side. My heart was racing as I stared from him to the bag and back to him. What was going on?“Enzo, I…”“You read the note, Tabitha. Do as you were told?”His voice had an edge that sent shivers down my spine. My insides tightened. My heart raced. With trembling fingers, I picked up the mask and put it over my eyes. The room went dark, and all my other senses came to life. His cologne was strong, and I could hear the rustling of the bag against his trousers as it swung. “On the bed, Tabitha.” His voice was huskier, closer. I obeyed and sat on the edge. Even the sheets felt softer, and I could smell the detergent on them. They had been freshly changed. “I asked you to stay in the office…” Enzo was closer; the swinging of the bag was louder. “...but you didn’t listen to me.” “I…”“I asked you to stay away from the press,” he cut me off, his voice sounding rougher and closer, “but you did not li

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    144. Tabitha

    Tabitha:My heart was racing as I watched them. Their lips were moving, but I couldn’t hear a thing that they were saying, and part of me was happy that I couldn’t hear anything. But even at that, the look in Enzo’s eyes gave me the chills. He was mad, and I knew that I was going to be in a lot of trouble as soon as we got home. A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned back in the chair and buried my face in my hands. I still couldn’t believe that Emily would do something like that to me. She was so mad, mad enough to leave me in the corridor and allow those people to…I didn’t even want to think about it. I had peeked into Collins’ phone during the car ride here. I was all over social media. My bloodied face, illuminated by camera flashes. Someone had even gotten a photo of me panting, and my face was a mess. The bloggers were going to have a good laugh at that picture. As I lifted my head, I saw Enzo walk to the car. He opened the door, and I moved over to the far end, leaving a huge ga

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    143.Enzo

    Enzo:My driver took a sharp left, and I was pressed hard against the door. My phone was trembling in my hand as I watched Tabitha’s location, a mixture of anger and fear burning inside of me.What was she even thinking?! I told her to stay put. I told her not to engage with anyone. That the reporters were after us and we had to keep a low profile till everything dies down, and now…I switched to the Messages app and saw the text, sent about twenty minutes ago. “Fuck!”We took another left, and I gripped the leather seats hard, my nails digging in deep and rubbing obnoxiously against them. Suddenly, my phone began to ping. I opened the notification and felt my blood run cold. Someone had tagged me in a post, and it was a video of Tabitha on the floor of the building, her face and hands were bloodied, and she used her arm to hide her face. What had happened to her? What did they do to her? Shit!“Drive faster! Faster!”My driver made a noise and hit the gas harder. I didn’t care if

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    111. Enzo

    Enzo:Why did she pick tonight of all nights to be a brat?! I looked at my cards. My mind was racing, but my face was as stiff as a board. I had played poker to know that I had a shitty hand. I was not going to win, unless by some miracle, but I couldn’t fold. The Consigliere had taken away that op

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    109. Enzo

    Enzo:Tabitha came back in the afternoon. She barely looked at me when I said ‘Good afternoon’ and asked how Nora was doing. She simply strode past me and went upstairs.Sunday had never been so quiet and tense. I called Grayson Hospital and asked them to return Dr. Gregory’s license to him, and th

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    108. Enzo

    Enzo:“I just let her walk out the door. Why the hell did I just let her walk out the door?”My heart was racing in my chest. Three missed calls and still nothing from her. “Fuck!”The chair creaked loudly as I sat down on it, head in my hands. I wanted to scream. What the hell was wrong with me?

  • In My Godfather’s Bed    107. Tabitha

    Tabitha:“You.”My body shook with anger. Enzo stepped back, slight worry flickering in his eyes. “What did you do?” I demanded, placing an angry finger on his chest. I couldn’t stop hearing it: Nora crying, her eyes probably red and her voice hoarse. She liked Gregory, and now everything was ruin

Higit pang Kabanata
Galugarin at basahin ang magagandang nobela
Libreng basahin ang magagandang nobela sa GoodNovel app. I-download ang mga librong gusto mo at basahin kahit saan at anumang oras.
Libreng basahin ang mga aklat sa app
I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App
DMCA.com Protection Status