THE GODFATHER'S SIBLINGS

Amara Romano POV I wake up to crushing pain. It’s not just in my stomach anymore, it rattles the bones of my entire body. I touch my hand between my legs and when I feel how wet the floor beneath me is, I know I’m in real trouble. I look around the room hoping he’s not here anymore, if he isn’t I can take my chance and try to escape, in between the contractions I'm having. However, there doesn’t seem much hope of that when I see him from the corner of my eye and feel another pain starting to build, already. “Daniel!” I clutch my belly, shifting myself so my back is against the wall. I tense my body when another contraction paralyzes me. “Please.” I’ve forgotten all the different ways to breathe all I can think about now, are the things Dr. Jonathan Ferrero told me could go wrong if I were to deliver without medical help. “Please, Daniel. I need a hospital.”“I told you, Amara, my mother gave birth to me in this cabin. The heir to all the Russo fortune, and reputation, was pushed into

Alessandra Russo POV After a little searching, I found my dorm building and my room on the second floor. Thank goodness there was an elevator. I’d given up on the shoes in the registration office and hadn’t bothered to put the torture devices back on, despite the funny looks I was getting from other students as I walked around campus in my bare feet.Opening the door, I stepped inside the dorm room which I was to share with a woman named Editha Wilson. I hoped I’d be the first to arrive, but that wasn’t the case. My new roommate was already settled in, lying on her bed and busy with something on her phone. Hearing me enter, Editha lowered the phone and smiled up at me. “Are you Alessandra?”I nodded. “I am, you’re Editha?”“Sure am. I hope you don’t mind I already chose this side of the room.” My eyes swept the room. There was no difference between the sides. Each side had a single bed against the wall, desk, and closet. The large window was smack dab in the center of the wall in fro

Feeling the pressure, now that I was standing before him, I was at a loss for words. Well, nothing like just introducing myself, I suppose. Looking him dead in the eye, I caught my lower lip between my teeth seductively as I extended my hand to him. With my three-inch heels on I was nearly as tall as him, just shy of a few inches, making him just over six feet tall. “Hi there, I’m Alessandra.”“I guess that’s our cue to get lost,”One of his friends said, I didn’t know which one, my eyes were firmly in place staring up at the gorgeous man before me. The billiards game was abandoned as his two friends walked away.He accepted my hand, his large, strong hand wrapping around my dainty one.“I’m Zandro.” The feel of his soft, yet strong, hand wrapped around mine sent a shiver of anticipation through me. We stood in silence staring at each other for what felt like an eternity. I didn’t have any game – at all – it was pathetic. In my defense, I’d never picked up a man in a nightclub before

With one forceful thrust up, Zandro groaned loudly, as he pulled my body tight to his and unleashed within me. The force of his cum slammed against the walls of my pussy and the feel of his rigid body tight against mine was my undoing. I screamed out loud, not giving a damn if the neighbors heard me, as every muscle in my body tightened almost painfully then just like that a wave of pleasure rushed over me that left me light-headed and slumped against him as my pussy clenched and then released as I came to his torturous dick.“Oh my God. That was…” I gasped, clinging to him as if my life depended on it. “Incredible,” he supplied, pulling away from me just enough so that his gorgeous blue eyes could look into mine. I smiled down at him and nodded.“Incredible.”We stared into each other’s eyes for what felt like an eternity. “So, what now?” I finally asked with his depleted, yet still surprisingly thick, dick still within me. A mischievous gleam flashed in his eyes before he grabbed my

Alessandra Russo POV Sociology 1001. My second class of the day. I’d been so nervous about my first day of college I’d skipped breakfast which I now realized had been a terrible mistake. Now my stomach was beginning to grumble, luckily lunchtime was quickly approaching. Entering the massive theatre room classroom with a few hundred seats inside, I made my way to the front of the class. I was going to make the most of this experience and was aiming for the Dean’s list so that meant being front row center for every class. Luckily, most people weren’t so anxious to be in the line of fire. Finding the perfect seat right in the center in front of the podium that that professor would presumably use, I set up my laptop and waited as the rest of the class filled the room. I’d read and taken notes of the first two chapters of the textbook already so was confident I’d have an answer to any question on the contents.The quiet of the room quickly turned to a loud rumble as students chattered amo