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Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) WELCOME TO NARNIA
~PAMELAIt took time for me to recover from the throes of pervasive lust Stephan put me through. I took a deep breath as I tried to calm my nerves. I have never wanted a man so much that it made no sense.I guess there was a first time for everything. I slowly walked up the stairs to the room Stephan assigned to me and sat heavily on the bed feeling very hungry.I was hungry, but not for food. I was famished by Stephan's domineering hands and his addictive shaft. I was curious about his whereabouts but I was not eager to see him.It was late in the afternoon and the sun was bright in the sky but it was chilly indoors. I looked over at the cluster of neatly arranged boxes at the corner of the room and frowned in slight confusion.My boxes were no longer there and I panicked. I had planned to sort out my clothes before Stephan came home but now they were nowhere to be found.Georgia! It must have been her doing. Maybe she had put them somewhere while I was eating or being dominated in
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) My Dominant Kidnapper
~PAMELAGeorgia interrupted my amazement as she called for the evening meal. I did not realize that time had lapsed so fast. I reluctantly left the inner closet and follower Stephan out of the room.However, he could not stay and eat, something about catching up on his business. I wanted to tell him about what I heard this afternoon but I thought better of it.I did not feel like it was my place to relay the information to him. I was, however, a little scared about not telling him. I did not want to be involved in his business."Be good to Georgia, and listen to what she says," Stephan firmly said as left the house.Moments later, I heard the powerful engine of a vehicle roar to life as it sped out of the gates. I did not want to eat alone in the dining room. Besides, I would not be able to concentrate on my food.It was where Stephan had me. I begged Georgia to let me have my dinner upstairs. She understood immediately or maybe she was aware of Stephan's affairs with me.I sat on the
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) UNSEE WHAT I SAW
~PAMELAIt took a considerable will to break away from my captor. His touch alone sent me haywire and he knew it. I could not even summon the courage to speak because his aura was distracting.Stephan turned me around so that I was facing him. He looked at me like he was just seeing me for the first time. "Pamela," he whispered, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and uncertainty.My knees buckled at the whisper of my name and I wanted him to have me right there on the cold marble floor. But the rational part of my brain screamed for caution and restraint.A cleared throat interrupted our train of thought, as a man dressed in a crisp suit approached us. He had a permanent scowl on his face which made it seem like he was mad at the world.Stephan gently broke away from me as he became aware of the man's presence.I felt goosebumps rise on my forearm as the man came closer. He was a massive-looking man who towered over me and Stephan. His whole persona screamed danger.It got me curio
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) 12
THE TRUTH ~PAMELA"Pamela!" I heard my voice from a distance and faintly saw a face loom over me.The nightmarish scene that had played out literally in front of me stubbornly flashed in my semi-conscious brain.I saw Stephan lean casually on a table filled with diverse torture weapons or tools if you can call it that. He had a can of juice or was it beer? It mattered not.I saw Big Frank with his suit off, leaving on his ash-crisp shirt. The sleeves were rolled up revealing his massive vein-filled forearms filled covered in sweat and blood.The sweat and blood belonged to the unfortunate man secured firmly in a chair with his mouth taped tightly to prevent him from screaming out.The man's body whole chest was fried and his skin deeply scalding and bloody. I saw his chest steaming with smoke as he wailed helplessly against his bondage.His ears were cut off, his nose too, and the upper part of his lip. His whole fingers were cut off.What shocked me the most was that two index finge
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) 13
KING OF THE UNDERWORLD~STEPHANI felt Pamela— my queen, tremble beside me in a mixture of fear and awe. I did not want her gazing at me with such a look in her eyes but it did not matter.She was in my world now and that was final. Georgia had given me updates about her behavior ever since I brought her here.Intuitive was the word used when she gave me the reports. It only meant one thing, Pamela was a restless woman and she was smarter than she looked.I wanted to devour her as she stood there gaping at my men. Her baggy outfits failed to hide her curves and I could see her riding me to oblivion with that ass.Focus! I silently scolded myself. I had intended to ease her into my world gently not as abruptly as I was doing now. Then again, it did not matter.My little Pamela was bound to know about my life in the end anyway. In all honesty, it was not even her fault, all these started from the spur of the moment.I knew she was mine the moment I laid eyes on her in that restaurant wh
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) 14
MY VULNERABLE QUEEN~STEPHANShe was so vulnerable it made my heart ache. She gazed up at me with lust-filled eyes. Her cheeks were red from blushing. I did not doubt that she saw the hungry flames of passion in my eyes.My body craved hers so vehemently but I had to show restraint. She must know that I am the master and she is the instrument of my pleasure.I had stripped to my Calvin Klein black boxers so she could see me in all my glory. I could almost read her mind when she looked at me.Instead of joining her on the bed, I walked away from her and went over to sit on the single black leather couch in the corner of the room.I saw the confused look on her face as she wondered what I was up to."You are part of my life now, I have brought you into a place where you will never be abandoned, and yet you shed tears," I firmly said, my expression cold.I watched her face squeeze up in thought as she sat up."Do you enjoy killing people?" She asked me in a trembling voice."Not in parti
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) 15
DUTY CALLS~STEPHANFor the first time, I was afraid. I was the head of a feared and revered gang in the country and here I was naked and vulnerable and afraid.Afraid to move because I might wake my Pamela. Her heart beat softly against my chest and her breath burned me as she slept. I stroked her hair softly as she mumbled something in her sleep.I was certain that she did not sleep well after what she had witnessed last night. I was entirely to blame for that. I should not have brought my business home.I needed to be a better leader for my people. Anyone who dared make a move against me would be dealt with in the most fucked way that I could think of.Pamela stirred and moaned on my cock as she got comfortable. I suppressed a shudder and curled my toes to keep from moving. I knew starving her from my body was going to have an effect but I did not know she would be this ravenous.It had been almost difficult to make her come but she did. My waist was aching and so was my cock, I ad
Mafia’s Plaything (#1 of Mafia Series) 16
THE LAUGHING DOGS~STEPHANI looked at the rearview mirror of my Chiron and saw a motorcycle following just behind. I suppressed a sigh because I knew who it was.I did not think Frank noticed because of how busy the streets were. Besides only a trained eye sees the figure on the bike. Frank had never been worried about who wanted him dead."Are we going in guns blazing or what?" Frank asked me as I drove.I had no plan for what to do when we got there, I did not know much about this dog gang but I wanted answers and that was the plan.I heard a phone vibrate. Frank put his left into the pocket of his inner jacket and brought out a black burner phone. It belonged to the deceased hitman."It's a text message, asking if you are dead and also asking for a picture as proof," Frank reported as he scrolled through the phone.I stifled a laugh. "They still do that?" I asked in a mixture of amusement and disbelief."Fucking amateurs," Frank muttered."Ask for payment first," I said as an idea
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