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Annoying Farrell
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THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Are you asking me to fuck you?
Farrell:“Shall we, gentlemen?” I asked Theo and Ernesto as the waiters arrived with food trays.They placed them on the table, and we began to eat. Molly, who ate slowly, had some food left, and while she ate quietly, I caressed her thigh, causing her to let out soft gasps now and then.“Are you attempting to entice my clients?” I whispered into her ears, and she looked at me with her lashes fluttering.As she swallowed deeply, I gave her an icy stare. She resumed savoring her meal. I took a spoon from my soup and reached for her bare skin through the slit in her dress. When I tried to run my hands inwards, she cleared her throat. “I think I am full,” she admitted, smiling at Ernesto and Theo.She then stood up after dabbing her mouth with a hanky.“It was a pleasure meeting you, sirs,” she said, reaching out for a handshake.She then turned to face me and kissed my cheek before hurrying away. I pursed my lips, watching the rhythm of her hip and butt swaying as she walked. Then I look
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Your wife is missing
Molly:Farrell had denied me sex and any form of physical contact the night before. He slept on the couch to keep me from touching him, so I had to touch myself to the thought of him.I swear I did not like this man, but I was sexually attracted to him. It would have been preferable if we had not been married—we could have been sexual buddies. He was only having sex for convenience’s sake, but he appeared possessive. He’d thrown a lot of strong words at me since I arrived.“Good morning, my kitten,” Farrell said, forcing me to open my eyes.I blinked open my eyes to meet his piercing gray gaze. He sat to my right, his other hand across to my left, leaving me in the middle. He was also dressed for work, in a gray suit, and his waves were defined, almost touching his brow.“You know the deal I closed with Ernesto and Theo last night?” I just stared wide-eyed when he asked.“I will go over there and show them the lands, which are quite far away from here.”“How far?” I asked.“A thousand
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Ernesto is dead?
Molly:It was not as difficult as I expected to get past the security. When Farrell’s personal security passed by, I knew I had to dock. When I got to the stairs, I noticed Benjamin and a few other men by the door. I had to wait a few minutes at the bottom of the stairs to catch my breath. As soon as they were gone, I dashed across the large reception area, blending in with the crowd, and lunged through the large glass door.As soon as my feet touched the ground outside, I dashed out of the parking lot to the taxi rank on the other side, where white city taxis were lined up.I got into the first one. “Good morning,” I said to the driver.He was elderly, with almost no hair on his head except for a few white hairs on the sides.“I need to get to Carlo Alberto hospital, but first I would like to get some fruits,” I told him, and he nodded.Before continuing to the hospital, I stopped briefly at the fruit market and purchased a handful of fruit. I was soon in the large halls of the hospit
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION A failed bdsm attempt
Molly:This man hurled me into the car, and there were two other men in the back seat. Was I kidnapped? I questioned myself.These men crammed me in like a sardine and would not even let me look left or right. The enormous man who had grabbed me earlier drove away.“Who are you, and where do you work?” I yelled, but they all remained silent.I turned to look at the men who had sandwiched me, but they just stood there with straight faces. I swallowed deeply and sank into the seat.This was ridiculous! At least if I were being kidnapped, I should be told.“Are you abducting me? If you are, don’t you think you should call my husband to find out?” I asked, trying to squeeze my hand out of the tight space to reach the man, but I couldn’t.“Do you work for Ernesto? You’ll be in big trouble if my husband gets to know about this.”I said a lot to them, but they did not move an inch. Because they were so quiet, I wondered if they were really human beings. The driver kept his hands steady on the
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Money, sex and murder
Farrell:I stayed up all night drafting a written consent agreement between Molly and me. She needed to stop crying like a baby. I have seen girls at the club and strip house take in more than I did yesterday, but she made a big deal out of nothing.When I was finished, I printed it and took it to her room.“Molly,” I said softly, tapping on the door. Then I opened it to find her curled up on the bed.I was concerned about her well-being, but this was more important. Things had to be done in the correct order for me.“Molly,” I called out again, and she turned around slowly. Then I threw the contract on her bed.“I would like you to go over this carefully. If you agree to the terms and conditions, we will proceed with this relationship,” I told her.I watched as she drew her brows to the center and sat up to examine it.“Money, sex, and murder,” she read aloud, then squeezed her face as if she had swallowed something sour.The contract was short and to the point. It contained only thre
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION silence treatment
Molly:It has been three days since my altercation with Farrell. He barely stayed at home, kept late nights, and returned after I had gone to bed. He walked off to the forbidden wing again two nights ago, and he said nothing to me the next day. I kind of liked it when he bothered me. His attitude was killing me, and it kept the house quiet and boring.I spent the entire day alone with my books and food because I had no friends and my partner was a jerk. Reading smut books made me horny most of the time, and it reminded me of Farrell. I could not believe it at the time because I was thinking of a man who had only caused me pain.I had just gotten out of the shower and was wiping my hair with a towel in one of Farrell’s robes when I noticed the contract on the vanity table near the bed. I approached it and stared at it, opening each page. The thought of signing it crossed my mind, and even though the loneliness was killing me, I tried to resist it.“Stay strong,” I told myself, then sigh
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION it's Mrs. Gustavo
Molly:Our drive to the venue was quiet. Farrell was staring out the window, and I was at a loss for words. I wanted to reach out to him, but I was afraid that he would shun me away in a vile manner.Even if I tried, he would never open up to me, and although it was too early to rant, I was already exhausted. My pathetic excuse for a stepfather never gave me this much emotional responsibility. Everything about Farrell struck me as odd. He never mentioned his family to me; even with me, he seemed like a lone wolf in a lonely world. That makes two of us.Martin pulled up at the venue in no time, and he held the door open for us to come down. We both got out of the car, and Farrell grabbed my hand without looking at me.There were cars strewn about the streets and the house’s compound. The cars were not just any cars; they were luxurious, and I was a little intimidated because I had never been to such a formal gathering before. The men and women there had to be elites, and this was most l
THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION Farrell and Cassie kiss
Molly:“Mrs. Gustavo,” Cassie exclaimed, taking a sip from the glass in front of her.With creased brows, I bore my gaze into her. She was not welcomed, and I did not want to talk to her. In fact, I was preventing myself from tearing her apart.“You should try not to get comfortable with that because there have been other people before you, and none of them have stayed,” she scoffed.“I doubt you keep that title; I was almost there.”“My bad,” I said as I sipped from my glass.“Yea, whatever… Just do not get too comfortable. Farrell is mine, and he always will be. I can bend him to my will. If he loved you, he would not have brought you here after what happened that day,” she explained.My blood was boiling at this point. I wanted to pour the entire contents of my glass on her, but Farrell would kill me if I caused a commotion. She was talking a lot, but she made sense. Farrell either did not love me or did not understand what love was. But I didn’t want to give in to her demands. She
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