ANMELDENHe was hired to guard the boss’s daughter. I’m that daughter… and I’m dying to fuck my own bodyguard. His thick cock slammed into me again and again, stretching me so deep I saw stars. I was bent over the marble counter in the safe house, dress shoved up to my waist, his huge hand fisted in my hair as he fucked me like he hated how much he needed me. “What do you think your dad would do if he catches us here?” Arnold growled against my ear, voice dark and filthy, never slowing his punishing rhythm. I chuckled through a broken moan, pushing back to take him harder. “I’m his one and only princess. He won’t do a thing to me. As for you… he’ll hang you alive and watch until the last drop of your blood dries.” I smirked, trying to mask how dizzy he made me. Then he whispered fearlessly, “I know the rules, but I don’t care.” ______ My name is Dorla De Luca. I’m twenty one. I was almost kidnapped, and my mafia father decided the only way to protect his only daughter was to assign his most trusted and most dangerous bodyguard to watch me 24/7. He never expected that bodyguard to be the man I’ve been secretly craving since I was eighteen. Arnold Black Russo is thirty two, cold, lethal, and bound by a blood oath to my father. Loving him is suicide. My father would put a bullet between his eyes without blinking. Yet every stolen touch, every forbidden night, only makes the fire burn hotter. He was hired to guard me. Instead, he’s ruining me. And I never want him to stop.
Mehr anzeigen~DorlaTwo days after that reckless kiss in the hotel room, it was time for training. My dad already left for the meeting he told me about.I pulled my hair into a high ponytail, keeping my face bare since we were still inside the house. No makeup, it would only melt off once I started sweating. I wore a tight black sports bra that pushed my breasts up and left my midriff completely exposed, paired with tiny grey workout shorts that barely covered the curve of my ass. The outfit hugged every inch of my body like a second skin, simple but dangerously revealing.When I walked into the gym wing, it was empty except for Arnold. He was setting up the equipment, back muscles flexing under his black tank top. The moment he noticed me, he straightened up.“You’re here, principessa,” he said, voice low and rough. The Italian endearment rolled off his tongue like sin.I felt heat rush to my cheeks but quickly pushed it away.He looked me up and down slowly, jaw tightening. “Why the hell are y
~Dorla“Wake up, sleepy head.”The soft voice pulled me from sleep. For a second I thought I was dreaming, that voice sounded exactly like Lily’s. But why would she be here?My eyes fluttered open. Lily was standing beside the bed, arms crossed, wearing an amused smile.I bolted upright and screamed. “Lily?! How the hell did I get here?!”She laughed lightly and sat on the edge of the bed. “You don’t remember? You showed up at my door at like 3 a.m., banging like a mad woman being chased by a tiger. You were a complete mess, crying, drunk, and talking nonsense about betrayal and hot bodyguards. I barely got you inside before you passed out on my couch.”Everything came rushing back in one humiliating wave. The bar. The fight. Arnold saved me. The hotel. The kiss.Oh God.I groaned and flopped back onto the pillow, covering my face with both hands. Shame burned through me like fire.“I can’t believe I did that…” I whispered. “That wasn’t even me. It was the alcohol. I swear.”Lily rais
~DorlaThe city lights blurred past my windshield as I drove way too fast, hands shaking on the steering wheel. My chest felt like it was being crushed. I couldn’t go home like this, not yet. My father would ask too many questions and I would break out in tears while answering them, I can't let that happen after he warned me in the morning.I swerved into the parking lot of the first bar I saw immediately I noticed I was driving nonsense and at this stage, accident was bound to happen. I ordered shot after shot.My phone wouldn’t stop ringing. Another twenty missed calls from Jason. Over ten from Lila.Was that what she was trying to warn me about? Fuck. How long had Alyssa and Jason been hooking up behind my back? How long had that bitch been smiling in my face while fucking my boyfriend?I stared at the six empty bottles lined up in front of me, the world starting to tilt. A stupid, broken smile spread across my lips. I felt numb. Good. That was the point.I tried to stand up, but
~Dorla “Where’s my little princess heading to?” My father’s deep, commanding voice stopped me in my tracks. I spun around too fast, trying to hide the fact that I was checking the mirror blushing at my own self made makeup, and my makeup box slipped from my hands. It crashed to the floor, brushes, palettes, and lipsticks scattering everywhere. “Oops.” I laughed, bending down quickly to pick them up. “Today is Jason’s birthday, and I’m about to surprise him. My boyfriend.” Dad leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his broad chest, eyes scanning my room like he was searching for hidden threats. “It’s already 6 p.m., Dorla. The birthday countdown started at midnight. What have you been doing all day?” I stood up, still smiling, and tossed my hair over my shoulder. “It’s a surprise. I have 26 missed calls from him. By now he probably thinks I forgot. Then… tada! I show up looking like this.” I did a little playful twirl, knowing I was being his spoiled baby again. He chu
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