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DENIALS LIKE THAT

Author: sheisarielle
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-29 02:25:18

“Ricci! Ricci! What’s going on?” I panted as Ricci glazed the highway.

“You don’t understand! Liv is dangerous.” His neck veins stood out so beautifully, sculpted by his sweat and anger.

“You are mistaking her for a different person, Ricci, slow down. Roxanne was so damn nice!” I snapped, holding on to the seat belt but Ricci’s pace only doubled.

“Shut up, Chelsea, you know nothing!” He snapped at me and I went quite immediately. I threw my head to the seat in frustration as the car moved at the speed of light. I fruitlessly tried to count the cars and the trees we sped by but ended up staring at the sun; hoping it could somehow put the misery to an end.

“Liv!!” Ricci shouted, storming out of his car the second we arrived the organization.

He ignored his parents, board of directors and the staff all standing outside and walked straight to the dining.

“Olivia!!” Ricci yelled again as I followed behind him fragilely.

“Yes sir,” Liv stepped out of the kitchen in her a
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  • 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

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   CALCULATED MOVES ONLY

    “You got it.” Jonathan sighed, almost regretting his decision. One tap on his screen and the call ended, leaving the car silent once again. “So, what next?” Matteo chewed his words quickly. Moretti took him time to stare intently at Matteo and I before proceeding to say anything. “We’ll be dropping you both here and now. You will find your way to the manor and you must use your head. Those people already know you both will be on to something so you must keep your head down and make calculated moves only.” With that, the car stopped. Matteo and I got down and waved. Julian simply kept his hand suspended in the air and Moretti couldn’t care less… having a time of his life with his cigar. The car zoomed off, throwing stones and dust at Matteo and I. The silence stretched minute into minute into minute. Damn. Like a Hollywood movie where you get dropped off on a long one lane road surrounded by forest and a tacky gas station in the far end. “Star,” Matteo began. “What are we

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   GLAZED PER ONE

    “Julian, what the fuck is happening?” Moretti whispered, tired and angry. “The guy I called,” Julian paused, sniffing silently, “he said Sean’s system was hacked.” Moretti threw me a sharp gaze, “your husband wants you back, right?” “I’m not married to the bitch.” I hissed, bitter in my spirit. “You fucking moll!” Julian slammed the car seat. “Either you lam or you go back to kissing their ass because nothing and dare I repeat, nothing!” His eyes widened, looking like a horror movie, “must happen to my daughter.” “How is this my fault?” I shivered, confused at to why Ricci wants me back. “Mamaluke… mamaluke…” Moretti heaved, disappointed. “So you’re just going to throw me out. Really?” Squinting, I tried to sound confident. “Ricci is fucking Teflon Don, ain’t no police alive can get to him so if something goes wrong with my daughter, the whole fucking country will feel it. I swear.” Julian’s sniffs became louder and louder. “I thought you were going to come out

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   PLOT TWO

    “You know what, Chelsea,” Moretti chuckled silently, staring deeply into the depths of my being. “I like you. I love how audacious you think you are. You’ll be useful to me but, of all the things I tolerate, as little as that list is, the one line no living thing should cross is my daughter. Except you are tired of your freedom and life in general, do not ever speak on my daughter in that manner. Olivia Moretti is a name you do not speak on. Am I understood, Miss Chelsea?” His voice had darkened, angry and venomous. His eyes fixed intently on me. A shrill shiver ran down my spine; goosebumps covered me whole. “I’m sorry,” I sighed with my gaze buried deep in the ground. He is the male version of Nathara. “Now, I want us to map out something, a plan that we must know by heart and must always work with because if anyone goes against the rule books must eat from the devil’s plate.” Moretti announced, so casually. His stare never left me, deep into my soul, I was being wat

  • STUCK WITH THE MAFIA TWINS   THERE WE GO

    “Oh it’s so nice to-“ Julian’s stern frown caught me off guard and I instantly remembered his words ‘shut the absolute fuck up’… well can’t I say ‘hi’ anymore? “Chelsea,” Moretti called, coldly after staring intensely at me for a good five minutes. “What are you here for?” Oh great! Just great! Am I keep repeating why I hate the Rutherfords to everyone? Couldn’t this jacked monster Julian have explained in my stead? I don’t even know if I’m supposed to reply or if this is one of Julian’s ‘shut the absolute fuck up’ moments. “Can you hear me?” Moretti asked, his voice as subtle yet maniacally. I gently glanced at Julian for approval and he nodded subtly; so subtly I couldn’t tell if he nodded or if I imagined him do it. Either ways, here goes another narration. “Mr Salvatore, Ricci and I got married after I had sex with him. He was this mysterious masked man; him and his entire family were mysterious masked people. I decided to sleep with him because the mask and his

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