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DAD v SON II
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STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS IT’S WAR TIME
“Victim of a bad mood swing?” I asked myself as I staggered back to the bed. A bad mood swing? I immediately swiped my phone from the bed, shaking in fear and anger as I dialed my father’s number. “You bloody son of a bitch!” “Chelsea?” He asked, munching away over the phone. “Fuck you! Fuck you a billion times you bitch, fuck you! What the hell Mr Giovanni?” I yelled, trying in vain to control the tears. “Are you okay? Where are you?” He paused, realizing the shift in atmosphere. “Bloody hell! How could you, dad? You work for the Rutherfords, don’t you?” I asked, praying on my life he doesn’t lie to me. “Stop being so paranoid, Chelsea. Where did you find such information, anyways?” He asked again, very relaxed. “I’m being paranoid? Really? Just answer my question please. Do you work for the Rutherfords? Have you always worked for the Rutherfords?” My shaky voice found its footing once again. “You work for them too, don’t you?” He taunted as though I called him t
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS TICK TOCK
What the hell? How can a human being be so at peace with themselves after killing another human being? In a heartbeat, I picked up everything belonging to me in the office, including all the files and well-wishing cards, stuffed it into a bag and left the office. Until I am as powerful as they are, Paige Kendrick is good enough example. I don’t even know if this is a good thing or a bad thing because Paige and Kaida planned to ‘take care of me’ but regardless I feel bad. She probably did nothing wrong. Nathara just got done with her and needed her out of the way because she was starting to crowd her chessboard. She knows Paige and Kaida are friends. She knows Kaida is Ricci’s ex-wife. She knows everything that goes on within the Rutherfords empire. She orchestrates everything. “Ma’am,” someone called to me the second I stepped out of the building. I turned around and caught wind of Nick. “Nick,” I smiled as he walked towards me. “It’s been a while. How are you doing?” “Very
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS OFF THE HOOK
He held his face, confused and angry. “Chelsea, did the accident affect you mentally? Are you sick in the head? What did you just do?” He shouted, his face already tomato red. “Guess that makes two of us. The fuck do you think I am? Did you send the video or not?” I paused, waiting for him to lie again. “Who told you that?” He defended. “Fuck who told me what and answer my damn question! Did you send the fucking video or not?” I don’t think I’ve been this angry, not in a long while. Matteo’s words ‘this time, there’s actually no way out’ simply attacked me. My best friend is gone, my family’s been stolen and the only way to get back to my normal life tried to attack me or even attacked me because of Ricci’s complete foolishness and I’m supposed to stay quiet? The fuck? “You’re now imagining things, aren’t you? Yes I was jealous of the fact that you were in their camp and I don’t even know why but yeah, so you talking about me sending videos doesn’t add up to me. Chelsea, I
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS WRONG TARGET
“Chelsea,” a frail voice sounded, causing me to slightly prop my body upwards with one eye open. What’s going on? “Baby, do you feel okay?” I open my second eye and immediately recognize the voice and the room. It’s Ricci and somehow, for some reason, I’m in that hospital room where I lost my pregnancy. I shut my eyes tightly, hoping it’s a dream. “Open your eyes, Chelsea, please.” Ricci begged. A deep sigh escaped my throat… it’s not a dream. I finally settled with reality and opened my eyes to scan the environment and myself. I sat pretty, bandages plastered across everywhere… Ricci stared at me in dismay. “My baby,” he called, holding my hands. “How do you feel?” “What happened to me?” I asked, in the lowest possible tone. “We had an accident.” He answered, his voice as soft as anything. “Who had an accident? I don’t see you in bandages.” I snorted, quite pissed at the sudden turn in events. “Well, on our way out of the house, we got hit by a hit and run vehi
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS OUT OF THE WAY
“Chelsea,” I heard Ricci call me as he carefully tucked my hair behind my ears. “Wake up.” I struggled for what seemed like eternity to sit up and just process my life. The room was well lit and cold as ever with Ricci’s warm naked chest rubbing on the side of my naked body. “Ricci.” My voice cracked, almost losing contact with the outside world. “You know you have work today, right?” He chuckled in my ear, leaving fat goosebumps on my body. Anxiety and anger rose high within me as the mere thought of returning back to work hit me. To that building… to the Organization. “She wasn’t joking?” I murmured, flopping back on the bed. “When have you ever seen Nathara joke?” Ricci laughed. His laugh twisted my guts badly. This whole undercover mission Moretti has me on is just sickening. The whole idea of dismantling the Rutherfords is so draining to even think about… thinking about it alone feels like I’ve had the longest day. “So what will I be doing at the office?” I sighe
STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS LOST MY MIND
I took a hard gulp down, startled by the sudden reveal of Ricci’s giant crotch. My busy began to heat up. Oh Chelsea, this isn’t the plan! “Come here,” he slurred, sitting down. As though I am being controlled, my legs moved from the door to between Ricci’s leg. “Get on your knees.” He ordered and I obeyed, somewhat longing for this. He picked up a tiny remote and suddenly the doors locked and the room went dark… completely. “Ricci,” I gently called, confused. “Chelsea,” he responded, fisting my hair in his hands as he pushed my head down to take him in whole. As his hardened member hit the back of my throat, he let out a subtle moan; turning me on all the more. I grazed his length with my teeth and sucked on his tip, leaving wet kisses on it as he bopped my head severally. He held the sheets tighter and moved my head faster, unable to control his hitched breathing. Ricci became a moaning mess, begging for more like he wasn’t in control already. “Chelsea you are so fuck
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