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Chapter 65: Wildest Desires
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Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 72: 60 PERCENT SHARES
Damon’s pov“So ridiculous.”“Sir Damon, these are already enacted in your father’s will, and nothing can change that. Only acting accordingly would save us all a great deal of stress,” the head of the board of directors said, his confident gaze betraying a refusal to take ‘no’ for an answer.“It’s funny how you speak so much, yet can’t compare to a normal business suggestion,” I said with a smirk.“Da…mo…” The head of the board stood abruptly. “Sir Damon!” he bellowed, slamming his palm against the table.“Hey, hey, calm down, old man,” I teased, deliberately trying to provoke him.He slowly sat down, adjusting his tie with an embarrassed look on his face. I chuckled. He’d let his emotions take control.He was the head of directors, yet his desperation was almost pathetic. If this was the state of the man at the top, what could be said of those under him?I chuckled again. Clearly, I’d exposed the limits of his narrow reasoning.“S…Sir Damon,” another voice croaked from the end of th
Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 71: FLASH DRIVE
Damon's povArghhhh…A loud, satisfying groan tore from my captive's throat, more therapeutic than any drug.I sat lazily in the dim basement, watching Zach Guard scream as his middle fingers were hacked off. The air was thick with his pain, the metallic scent of blood lingering like incense.Lighting a cigarette, I let the smoke curl upward into the gloom. I only smoked when I was about to torture someone, but this one didn’t excite me. I was bored with him.Kicking off the ash, I let it fall near the bastard who’d dared ruin everything, and even dared to brainwash Iris.He was the reason I hadn’t gotten to truly have her.I still remembered her disappointed expression when I left that night without so much as a backward glance. But now… now she was warming up to me. Her eyes burned with desire, even through her bashful attempts to hide it.I had noticed every tiny gesture, how her cheeks flushed when I teased her, how her lips trembled when she leaned in to kiss me, how her grip ti
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Iris’s povI rolled out several bandages, wrapping them around Damon’s wound, but no matter how much I used, the blood kept oozing out.Glancing at Damon, I was startled to find a casual look on his face, as though he wasn’t in pain, as though what I was doing had no effect on him.“I think you should call Doctor Kendrick,” I whispered, barely audible. I didn’t want him to get upset with me for making a suggestion.I was his slave, his pet. I had no right to scold him or ask for anything, not even freedom.“You’re already doing just fine,” Damon said, lying back with his eyes closed. “There’s no need for Kendrick.” he said, placing the other Hands at the back of his head.I sighed deeply, feeling nervous about what I was doing. I pulled out the blood-soaked bandage. Reaching for the cotton wool, I soaked it with disinfectant, something to clean the wound and help stop the bleeding. I hadn’t done anything like this before, but since being with Damon, it felt like I’d always known how.
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Iris’s POV“I’ll make sure to tattoo my name on your neck.”Damon’s words resounded in my head.But what was more surprising was the sudden, angered expression he pulled right after watching the news.“Yvonne Enterprise in A City Went Ablaze.”He had stumbled out of the mansion almost immediately. Even being in the same space, watching the screen made me nervous.The man who had been all smiles, seemingly in a good mood, suddenly turned cold, his expression dangerous. The temperature in the room dropped.Grabbing the car keys, he threw on his trench coat.With large, purposeful strides, he stormed out of the mansion.Sitting down, doing nothing in particular, was the worst. But I had gotten used to Damon's absence, he was never always at home.Turning to the balcony room, I stood at the edge, watching the bright city. It was always the best view from this angle.With the unique scent of roses in the air, it struck me that it had been months since I last saw them. I couldn’t help but t
Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 68: ZACH SCHEME
Damon’s povStorming down to the basement, I smashed the computers hard on the floor, anger boiling in my veins."Boss, I didn’t understand how it happened. We had only….”"Nothing more than you guys letting your guards down!" I yelled, cutting him off , my voice shaking with fury."Zach!!!" I couldn’t help screaming his name, slamming my fist into the concrete wall.The cold wind couldn’t calm the fire burning inside me. The sudden change in weather seemed more than a coincidence. My bones felt as heavy and numb as my thoughts."Search for his location, now!" I barked. "David and James, come with me afterwards." I instructed, Stumping out of the basement.With that, I hopped into the car, slamming my foot on the accelerator as I tore out into the road.David and James followed in the black car behind me, almost the same pace as mine.At full speed, I weaved through traffic, ignoring the red lights as they blurred past. Car Horns and drivers' complaints echoed through.I was determin
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Iris’s POVWaking up, I felt the rails of the sun directly on my face.“Arghh,” I growled in pain as I tried to stand. Turning around, I felt a hard, firm, fleshy-like surface. It was soft yet solid, with hand loops, as I ran my fingers over it, counting the steps as I moved it closer.“Who did well, Iris?”“Me… or Zach?”Recalling Damon’s words, my eyes snapped open, meeting his jade ones as they trailed down my body.An awkward nervousness washed over me. Damon’s body, was that hard yet soft, fleshy skin I had been touching?“I-I’m sorry… I’m… sor…ry,” I stammered, sitting up. My numb bones cracked loudly. “Arghhh…” I bowed slightly, apologizing.“I’m sorry, Master,” I said, turning to get out of bed, but before I could make a move, I felt firm arms pulling me back.“Who asked you to leave? And… what did you call me?” Damon’s hoarse voice rumbled from above me.I wanted to dig a hole and bury my embarrassed self inside it. “Master… I’m sorry. I had…..”“Even after fixing two finger
Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 66: Wildest Desire 2
Damon’s POV>>>Readers, read at your own risk>>>>“Arghh… Damon, please…” Iris moaned, her voice cracking as I sucked on her bubs.I kissed along her soft, smooth skin, the taste of her sending a jolt through me.I clutched her narrow waist, my fingers tightening slightly as I massaged it. My lips trailed lower, each kiss drawing a shiver down her spine until I reached her nerves… then further down to her pale, milky clit, already trembling.Her legs spread willingly. Her body tensed as I inserted a finger, rubbing and rolling it over her little peach-wet holes.“Mmm… Damon… please…” she moaned louder now, each thrust of my finger pulling a cry from her lips. I wanted to ruin her softly, then break her open completely.She’d left me starved too long. I held my throbbing erection, letting my fingers rotate on her wet, aching pussy.“Arghhh!” she cried out, voice raw, pleasure beading across her forehead. She shut her eyes, screaming for each thrust of my fingers.“Scream my name, love,
Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 65: Wildest Desires
Iris’s povSoaking my tied body in the warm water, I felt my fatigue begin to dissipate. A rare calmness settled over me,more peaceful than I had felt in a long time. A strange sense of relief washed through me."Here, have it. You won’t die on me, not after what you’ve pulled," Damon’s words echoed in my head. He had said that, but his eyes… his eyes had said something entirely different. He was probably searching for a reason,an excuse,to be gentle.I sank my body deeper into the bathtub filled with warm water. I felt so at peace, shutting my eyes and letting the warmth take over my numb limbs.“Dad!!”“Dad, please come pick me up.”“Dad, I don’t want to stay here alone.”“Iris.”“Iris!! Are you awake?”“Dad, I want to go back.”“Iris, wake up.”“ARGHH, Fuck, Iris! Damn shit,” Damon’s voice broke through the haze, laced with curse words and frustration.Struggling to open my eyes, I was met with Damon’s annoyed face.He pulled me out of the bathtub, and I leaned against his shoulde
Sold to Mr. Mafia Chapter 64:FREEDOM IS ALL I'M ASKING
Iris’s POVI watched Damon’s back, trying to match his pace. His grip on my hands was tight, his large palm clenching my wrists together.He didn’t say a word, but I could feel his anger through our clasped hands. With each step, his grip tightened. My eyes didn’t fail to notice his clenched jaw.Trying to keep up with him, my body felt weak. I was so hungry. My throat was dry, and my head felt heavy. The headache I thought had subsided yesterday was back again,worse. I felt dizzy and my vision seemed to be blurry.My legs were still jelly-like, threatening to give out. I couldn’t match Damon’s long strides.I stumbled on my steps, trying to regain my balance. Damon suddenly turned around, and I fell directly to the ground,my butt hitting hard."Ouch…" I cried out in pain, holding onto my sore backside."Even your legs seem to fail you, don't they?, if only they had failed you at the right time" Damon said coldly, leaning down and grabbing my chin. "You dare to ask for freedom? Freedo
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