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Mafia's Son Chapter 19
The instant Black Hamilton's mouth closes on mine, I know I'm lost. Hopelessly hung by him.I try to pull myself back on the bed, finding only the padded backrest, pillows and its firm weight surrounding me.The reasonable version of myself tells me over and over again that this could be a very serious mistake, that it is not the person that suits me, that it is dangerous for my own feelings, my occupational health and myself. I remember Mom's words. Don't let him or any man hurt me. And here I am, having been exposed to a feasible accident of the worst guilt of the person who has now caught me in his kisses. "Black..." I mutter between hot gasps as his mouth surrounds mine. His lips go down to my chin and I feel the roughness of his incipient beard touching me and generating an electric sensation in the nerve endings that connect my senses. "This... No... it's not right." My breath flutters even more as his kisses slide down to my neck, down to the curve of my shoulder. I am compl
Mafia's Son Chapter 20
I'm ready.I'm ready.AM I READY?Oh, but what does it mean to be ready? My interior I think that releases a scream when Black's eyes darkened by his lasciviousness approach my face and communicate the news along with his veracity that cries out aloud because in today's day I give him something that will remain only for him and no one else. As I examine his body, his pecs firm as rocks, his legs trying to get rid of his pants and his hard penis asserting itself against my waist. "What do you think, beautiful?" He insists before my silence and my deeply agitated breath. I slide my hands through the muscles of his waist, fervently attracting me to his firmness and the way the sun begins to bathe this man's body in the middle of Dawn. He is beautiful, powerful and a millionaire, but in the same way that these qualities define him, he is also a jerk, an extremely possessive and authoritarian man.I don't want my virginity left in the hands of a person who will take it as a trophy. "Bl
Mafia's Son Chapter 21
Narrated by Black HamiltonSports book. They were always my thing.I had talent in cards, a good eye to know when roulette would fail and at what point a novice idiot for the game would go wrong. But also regarding the times when it was appropriate to make him win so that he does not give up soon and encourages to increase his bet. Deducing each of his plays was a matter of tactics, what were the number series he voluntarily or involuntarily preferred and at what times it was appropriate to put a pinch of pressure with some flattery of the style " wow, you're good, no one had ever had me on the ropes so soon"; all part of my strategy to then corner him and take ten times more than I had wanted to bet at first. The problem came when the same ones always began to locate me and evade me, everyone who had encouraged to make a play with me now evaded me not only because he had debts with me but because he feared losing everything. And of course...that when playing alone, it is no longer
Mafia's Son Chapter 22
Mina's POV I open my eyes, sure I'm in trouble.A sour taste of liquor is settled on my palate and I feel my head exhausted, as if I had barely stuck an eye. But inside me lies a feeling full, fresh, strange, that raises my self-esteem and vibrates every inner cell of my body. However, it is in the sunlight and The Voice of Black Hamilton that anticipates that things are not very well. What I say, none of this is right at all. I don't know how many times he may have been talking to me or calling me in his dreams, but his voice in the company of the sunlight filtering through the window is the first thing that leads me to open my eyes. "Hey," he says, sitting on the edge of the bed, " now I understand how it was that you fell asleep that time." "I... I'm... Sorry, I think... I forgot to set the alarm." And I'm almost about to end the sentence with a "Mr. Hamilton" like every time it's touched me to apologize these past few days. "Don't worry, you didn't" "And I didn't hear it?
Mafia's Son Chapter 23
“Get down here.” Black orders me.After finishing an exhausting morning of sex, we have not even stopped for breakfast since I am arriving several minutes late outside my daily schedule. And that he’s bringing me to work for the second time in a row is a valuable gesture on his part towards me. I didn't make him stop the car before he got to the company and ordered me to get off.“But...there is still a block left.” I tell him, with a shrunken heart.“That's why. We're at the bus stop. They have to see you coming as if it were another day. It may be acceptable for one day to pick you up at home or decide to bring you to work, but not two.”So he doesn't want people to link us outside of our work context? When we were out drinking last night? Oh, but there was no problem in showing up with the Piernotas girl Vip Escort of Mega Entrepreneurs.I just have to nod and say. “It's okay... Thank you. As soon as I get home in the evening I'll send the outfit.”I mean, about the beautiful pearl
Mafia's Son Chapter 24
Mikael Sydow has been locked in the office for an hour with one of his commercial references and with Black Hamilton in his counter. Last time this guy did not leave on good terms but by slamming the door. And the truth is that I don't like it at all either when he speaks in Swedish, not knowing what he says to me when he greets or when he insults from inside the Office makes me think that maybe he is directing a threat at me. Much less gracious to me that I walk next to a couple of mastodons behind who stand waiting for me to leave.I offer them coffee, but they both refuse. For a moment I want to go in and ask if everything is going well, however, two minutes before the departure time is met, Vania takes her things and gets up.“Well, it's time to go. Do you know what time they'll be looking for the reports on Monday? I have not scheduled an appointment for the Mendes father and son.”Thinking about Emmet is not something that exactly relaxes me."Tomorrow they return to the United
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“Apology...?”I say in a choppy voice, trying to get away from the door of Black's office. It may just be a joke that I'm being played.“Yeah, honey. I'm talking to you. Or maybe you need me to say it louder?”“I don't understand what…”“Don't you understand you're screwing your boss? You wouldn't be the first, but I do take the dare to make it clear to you how unpleasant it is that your husband is being thrown behind your back.”“The first? Who are you? What do you want?” I insist.How she knew my thing is the great enigma, that implies that by some means she had to find out, I do not know if someone was an intermediary in this, I do not know at what point things got out of control, I only know that I feel the hot cheeks, an immense pressure in the chest and a knot in the throat that says "and now how the hell will you get out of this?"But I gulp, try to inhale deeply while continuing hearing with her words.“That you wouldn't be the first whore my husband puts between his legs. You
Mafia's Son Chapter 26
On the way home I keep thinking about Black, questioning every word of her.Passing in the first place because today I have again left late, I have again been late to the bus that combines with the metro that I must take every day to go and return from my work (when it is not in my boss's car) which, between one thing and the other, has delayed me for more than an hour and a half on my return home. One more time. Hour and a half that does not recognize it in the extra payment but in the name of Vittorino that I wear. Luckily mom will be asleep by the time I get home.Said and done.Everything is silent, the lights are off and I take off my shoes so that the rattling against the Mosaic does not wake them. However, the voice of mom calling me gives me the guideline that she has not yet fallen asleep.“Honey, are you?”Ouch.“Yes, mom. I'm here.”“Can you come for a moment, please?”More and more ouchies.I go with the shoes in one hand and the wallet with the mobile in the other to her
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