Luciano
I was losing control with her. She was doing amazing and I loved every second of it. The way her lips moved against mine in pure need. I wanted this from her. I expected this moment to happen far later than right now but she was totally unpredictable. She was furious in her actions. Wow. I must have admitted, she was one wild of a kind.
But wait, wasn’t it too unreal to sink it down? My subconscious was trying to warn me of something because as far as I could recall, she ended up kicking me in the balls last time and this time, she could do worse. I took my distance from the appealing moment and opened my eyes, I followed her hand was going for a vase behind her.
There I saw her throwing it to my face. Fuck, it was coming for my head. I backed off and immediately stopped her hand by twisting her wrist. Ah another fuck, I twisted her wrist. She hissed and the vase dropped, smashing into bits. I huffed loudly and looked a
“If you weren’t careful about it during the game, such shots become a poisonous bite in the ass… but again, you were inexperienced in terms of playing on the unprotected pitch. This was bound to happen,” He mocked me for my sexual experience. For him, I was a loser who couldn’t derive pleasure from women as if they were only made for sex or satisfying men’s needs.“But I don’t regret it. I am glad my first game gave birth to some significant bonding between me and the opponent,” I said, trying to take down all of his false dreams about me sticking to his princess who he was adoring for his own favours.“But that opponent should be for one game or two. When you have a personal professional player at your ground, why would you go for a rookie? I would call it a silly move,” Father thought I got manned up like him now, - that I had adopted his way of using women and throwing them after showering with money
JenniferI woke up, again, even when I didn’t talk to. I wanted to be dead. I wanted to kill myself to avoid all of the misery I was going through. This baby in my womb, it… it was possible for him to be in here under such circumstances. He raped me and I got knocked. This could be the worst thing someone could do to me. How would I accept this baby when I would know it came from a sexual assault? How would I be proud of him to be my son?I just can’t. I wasn’t that tough enough to swallow the hard pill. It wasn’t my deal.I opened my eyes and the sunlight blinded me, someone drew them because as far as I could remember, they were shut. I let out a grunt as I turned to my left, my eyes caught a glimpse of that cursed file on the nightstand. My heart filled in the void. It was something like a certificate of being someone’s official whore—Luciano’s whore.The tears fell without p
“Who let her in?” He asked Mario with a tilted neck to his left.“I did. I needed company or else, I would be banging my head in the wall,” I hoped this would save Natasha from the possibleupcomingmaltreatment. He signalled his bodyguard to leave the room with a loud sigh.Just as they left,Luciano’s expression changed the second the door got closed. He morphedvulnerable. I was angry at him but that couldn't kill my kind nature,“Are you okay now?” Did he acknowledgeI was in some kind of pain because of him? I had nodoubtsaboutkarmanot bitching with him.“I was,” That threw him off more.“What happened now? And can I help you feel better orlessen the discomfort?” What I meant from lessening the discomfort was to leave him alone in his room.He was coming closer to me now. No..no.no.no.no!Th
A Month Ago - The Wedding DayLuciano“Oh my goodness, my boy, you look just like your handsome grandfather,” It was grandmother’s voice that crossed my ears, she exclaimed in pure surprise. I turned around on one foot, finding her dressed in a formal grey dress, gloves, jewellery and a hat on her head. My lips turned into a charming smile. She was looking gorgeous. Grandmother walked inside the dressing room while I was tying my tie. I was almost done when she decided to completely tug it for me. I let her do the rest of the work.She tugged it to its place, “Thank you, mother,” I whispered softly and bent to kiss her cheeks. After exchanging kisses, she pulled me into a strong hug, I held onto her back.“Congratulations, my son. I’m so happy to see you happy,” She mumbled, pulling away. I nodded lightly. “I have never seen you smiling this often before, b
Now, that she was done. It was time to kiss the bride. The moment I was waiting for a long time. The priest announced that I may kiss her and as I stepped ahead, she gasped, her eyes exhibiting intimidation. I took her face in my palms and I leaned on her. She closed her eyes and loosened her lips and I followed her act.As I reached her lips, she put her hands on my chest and let me enjoy this moment. The applause was filling the air but all I could care about was I giving her the kiss of her life. Groomsmen hooted and claps were everywhere. Jennifer’s hand ascended to my hair and I deepened the kiss. I bent her over, having no intention to leave her but she tapped my head to let me know she was out of air and my father cleared his throat. I realised I had to leave her now, just for now.Tonight, there would be no pause between us.I pulled her straight, my hand rested on her back while we attended to everyone clapping for us. I side-gla
JenniferAh, my head. It still felt heavy due to heavy medications, I slowly opened my eyes and blinked before my focus adjusted on the ceiling. It was dawn, there was only a ray of faint sunlight crossing through the light curtains. I exhaled the breath tiredly, remembering how I ended up throwing up for the eighth time. Luciano immediately called doctor Malinda who reached the beach in fifteen minutes as if she was prepared for this. She prescribed me a few multivitamins, drips, and rest for three days. That all saved me from consummating my one-year marriage’s wedding night. I must thank the doctor. I would, someday. She was an angel in my hard times.Right now, I zoned back to reality, sensing a hand scooped around my stomach in a protective hold. It was none other than Luciano—my temporary husband—who happened to be sleeping beside me, utilizing the right of being my husband in every way possible. I sighed, thinking how would I e
He turned me around, I, facing him now. My eyes were on his naked broad chest that was smoother than my own skin as if no one touched him here, “Look at me,” He demanded yet I stayed stiffened. “Strawberry, I want your eyes on me,” Luciano pulled my chin upward yet my eyes were still on his chest. I was having butterflies in my stomach, he was irresistibly handsome apart from the facts he did to me. If I was a typical girl of my school, I would be drooling over him despite whatever he did to me. His lips were the most appealing feature in him, his eyes and jaw, please Jennifer stop.I had been telling myself not to fall for this man. I wouldbein love with him if I hadn't known he abused me.Moreover, my subconscious overwhelmed me saying he was my husband now and I had every right tosatisfy my wifely needs too. Though it felt wrong somewhere deep down in me. He forced me. I should keep it in my mind.“I
Luciano“Luciano… wake up, here are almost home,” It was my strawberry’s sixth call in her silky voice that was now mixed with agitation. I was waiting for her to call me ‘honey’, then I will open my eyes. I knew she said it by mistake but my heart did skip a beat when she said that.My face was buried in the crook of her neck and I was embracing her closely. She also had her arm snaking around me, securing me in her embrace.“Luciano, I know you’re up, stop acting with me. The captain is calling you,” I heard Martin coming in the cabin and requesting for my presence but I was being stubborn. She must have caught me smiling. I liked being a kid with her. At least now I could be my younger self with someone.“Not until you call me with that nickname you gave me this morning,” I insisted, sniffing her velvety scent and grunting calmly. God, this scent never fails to dr