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97. Enzo
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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 142. Tabitha
Tabitha: Her eyes burned angrily as she glared at me. Her chest rose and fell heavily, and I could hear a growl rumbling in her throat. Cautiously, I took a step back. Maybe this was a mistake. “I just wanted to check on you, Ems,” I said nervously. “I know I saw your calls, and I couldn’t get back to you on time, and then I sent a text, but it still hasn't gone through.” “Oh! You wanted to check on me!” she threw her hands sarcastically in the air. “Is that sweet? Aren’t I lucky to be graced by Miss Hyest’s kindness? I should probably bow because I crossed her mind today.” My face burned, and I could feel anger rising in my throat. I was just trying to make this right. “Emily, I was busy. I was distraught about what was going on. I’m sorry if I ignored your…” “Save it, Tabitha.” She raised a hand to my face to stop me. “We have been friends for years, and you still couldn’t even take my calls or even reply to any of my texts. If you didn't want to talk, you could have just sai
In My Godfather’s Bed 112. Tabitha
Tabitha:The cashier did a double-take at me, his hand still hovering above the chips that he was supposed to be counting for me. “Are you sure that you are the one who won all of this?” he asked again, looking at me nervously and then around me. I nodded, but as I tried to turn around, the man w
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?
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