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154. Tabitha
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2026-05-15 23:49:28
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In My Godfather’s Bed 154. Tabitha
Tabitha:A chill rippled through my body. I tried to reach for the blanket, but it wasn’t there. In fact… nothing was there. My eyes fluttered open and then closed again. My senses were dull, but in that brief moment, I saw the dimly lit room. The rain was still drumming hard on the windowsill and… there was a pressure… a presence. For a while, I didn't move, I didn’t open my eyes. The presence was still there, still looming, like it was looking right at me. I moved my hand and touched something, and my hand snapped back to my side almost immediately. And then I heard it… that familiar chuckle. “Are you still going to sleep, Princess?”“Enzo?” I opened my eyes and managed a small smile. He looked so handsome in the dim light. His hair was a mess, with a few streaks of grey in the glossy jet black, and he was wearing a shirt that clung so tightly to him that his muscles were on full display. “How long have you been watching me?” I asked weakly, sitting up. A lock of my hair fell on
In My Godfather’s Bed 153. Tabitha
Tabitha:I watched his face, how the calmness and warmth on it slowly disappeared and made way for anger that I had not seen before. His hands shook, his face reddened slowly, and I began to regret showing him the video. Maybe I should have kept it to myself. Maybe I should have just let it die down and then go and confront Emily about it later. It was like hours had passed before he set down the phone and looked at me, his face unreadable, except for the slight flash of fury in his eyes.“Tabitha.” He said my name while he inhaled deeply, closing his eyes for a few moments and looking back at me. “What. Happened?”I lowered my head, unsure of where to start. My throat was tight with tears that I had been holding back since I was in the car. Enzo took my hand, and a stray tear fell on the back of his palm. I still didn’t look at him, but his deep voice ran in my head again.“Tabitha. What happened? Why is Emily saying all this? What did you say to her?”I took a deep breath and swal
In My Godfather’s Bed 152. Enzo
Enzo:It took a while before the crowd cleared up. I wasn’t proud of it, but I had to call the police. With the ongoing lawsuit that was against me, they were the people I wanted to speak to the least, but desperate times called for desperate measures. I leaned back into the chair and looked at Tabitha. Her eyes were glued to the screen, and her face was pale. “What happened?” I sat up and reached towards her, but she pulled away immediately and stuffed her phone into her pocket. “N-Nothing. It’s nothing… Just looking at Instagram.”I raised a brow. “But you looked so shocked,” I pressed on. “Yeah. Yeah.” She answered too quickly and tried to force a smile that contorted her whole face. “I was just shocked by the things that people are saying online. It’s just disgusting. Let’s get out.”Before I could get another word out, she opened the car door and hopped out. I shook my head and followed her. This girl still hadn’t learned her lesson. The store was empty, and I took a deep b
In My Godfather’s Bed 151. Tabitha
Tabitha:The rest of the day was quiet. Edwardo made breakfast, but I couldn’t help but notice a slight limp in his step. He placed the French toast and berries on the table and smiled stiffly to hide the grimace behind his eyes. What was wrong with him? Was he being abused? Maybe he had bad employers elsewhere, and they were treating him badly. I took a slice of toast, and my face burned with delight. This was amazing! How could anyone treat him badly? He literally made the best food. “Am I supposed to be concerned?"Enzo had stopped eating and was smirking at me. His toast had barely been touched, and I seized the opportunity to steal a slice. The grin and warmth on his face made it all the more worthwhile. “Pilfering toast, are we?” He leaned in, his eyes narrowed, his smile eased up, and I felt my heart stop and start again. My body froze, and I was locked in that familiar sexy stare with him. “Maybe I should put you in cuffs,” he growled under his breath. He reached over and t
In My Godfather’s Bed 150. Tabitha
Tabitha:I groaned and threw a pillow over my head. The curtains were open and the sun was pouring in, bathing my face in light that chased away the last bit of sleep from my eyes. I groaned louder and rolled to the other side. My dream had been ruined, and it was going so well. “Why!” I kicked angrily, mumbling like a child. “Why did the sun have to come up now?”Angrily, I flung myself out of bed and forced the curtains closed. But it was too late. I wasn’t tired anymore. I sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, rubbing my eyes as my body pulled itself together. “A pink shirt?”The memories flooded back, and I couldn’t fight the smile that crept on my face. I flopped on the bed happily, covered my face and squealed. Last night was the best. The absolute best!“Enzo is so amazing." I laughed at myself. Here I was drooling over him like a love-struck teen, and staring at the ceiling, wishing that every dream I had from then on was about him. This was how he made me feel: young, vuln
In My Godfather’s Bed 149. Enzo
Enzo:I kissed her head and went to the living room. It was cool, and the sky was still dark. Below, I could already feel my erection forming. I couldn’t fight the smile that crept on my lips. I had barely touched her, and I was already all hard for her.“You’d be the death of me one day, Tabitha,” I chuckled, raking my hands through my hair.My jacket and work bag were still in the living room, hanging over the chair lazily. It had really been a hard day. I had already called in for Taabitha, and I was staying home as well. The paparazzi were already getting on my nerves, and we needed a better solution before things got out of hand.“What is that?” I grabbed my jacket and felt something hard in my fingers. Quickly, I searched, touching the pockets and hem until I found it—the card from earlier, that I found in the Hunchley’s document. The letters still shimmered in the dim living room light. “La Demeure Doreé. 8 pm, Saturday. Bring your date.”I read the words over and over again
In My Godfather’s Bed 121. Enzo
Enzo:The silence in the interrogation room was loud, the room was designed to make men talk.The white walls were bare, and the air present was stale. The metal table bolted to the floor creaked and the occasional static from the speaker above was annoying.I sat uncomfortably, face stoic, lips pr
In My Godfather’s Bed 120. Enzo
Enzo:Everything came crumbling down within a split second. From a moment of happiness to pain.I had let go of Tabby after I was sure that she was safe. I didn't know what I wanted to do yet but the first idea that struck my thinking was to check up on Natasha. Her father had just been in an explo
In My Godfather’s Bed 119. Tabitha
Tabitha:I barely had time to react before he locked his lips on mine. He was hungry for me. Our tongues entwined and I dug my hand deep into his hair, tasting every inch of his mouth and I loved it. I had missed him so much, I could barely remember the last time we were locked in a kiss like this.
In My Godfather’s Bed 117. Enzo
Enzo:"Hold on a second, Miller," I bit out, my voice reducing into a low, risky growl. I quickly pressed the mute button and looked down at Tabitha, she was kneeling between my legs, her signature smirk dancing on her lips, her hands were already busy unbuckling my belt with a fierce boldness tha
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