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Delilah, who had been watching their interaction from the base of the stairs, hardly paid attention to their exchange. Her curiosity pulled her in a different direction, something far more intriguing. She stepped down, her heels clicking softly against the floor, and turned her attention to Marco."What’s going on, Marco?" she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly. There was an unusual air in the mansion—an energy she hadn't felt before.Marco looked at her, his lips curling into a knowing smirk. "Today is the D-day."Delilah opened her mouth to press for more information, but before she could, the heavy front doors creaked open. A group of men marched in with their own guards in tow. Their presence immediately filled the room with an unspoken authority. They moved like wolves, commanding every inch of the space with their powerful stride. Delilah’s breath caught as she noticed the thick, gleaming gold chains around their necks, glittering under the chandeliers. It clicked in her
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Delilah, feeling a mix of pride and exhaustion, decided it was time to retreat to the bedroom for some much-needed rest. The ceremony downstairs was still in full swing, but she needed a moment to herself. As she walked through the quiet corridors of the mansion, the thought of Marco’s new role as Capo swirled in her mind. With it came a sense of responsibility, not just for him, but for her too. She wasn’t sure what this new chapter would demand from her.When she reached the bedroom, she quietly opened the door, expecting to find the space empty and inviting. Instead, what she saw made her stop in her tracks.Mrs. Hayden, the housekeeper, was standing by the bed, holding Delilah’s large black book—the book!The one where Delilah had jotted down notes about her clients' gory requests. It wasn’t just any book—it was private, and Mrs. Hayden had it open, her eyes scanning its pages with a focused intensity."Mrs. Hayden, what are you doing?" Delilah’s voice cut through the silence,
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Marco’s own arousal stirred, but he held it back, respecting the boundaries they had carefully navigated since their marriage.Delilah, sensing his gaze lingering on her, huffed slightly."You're crossing the line," she said, though there was a hint of amusement in her voice."Crossing what line?" Marco replied, his voice teasing as he raised an eyebrow.Delilah smirked, pushing him lightly, forcing him to shift to the other side of the bed."That’s it. Your side of the bed. Stay there. And don't cross this."Marco glanced down at what she called "this"—a pillow she had placed down the middle of the bed, dividing it into two clear halves.He hadn’t even noticed it when he first climbed in, too focused on her.With a sly grin, Marco leaned over, grabbed the pillow, and tossed it to the floor without a second thought."I married you," he said, his tone playful yet firm, as he shifted closer to her, pulling her against him. "That means I’m allowed to do this."Delilah’s breath hitched as
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The idea was dark, but the thought lingered. After all, Helen had already helped take down someone like Mr. Bayou. What was stopping her from turning that newfound power toward her own life?Just as the thought solidified in her mind, a small voice interrupted her."Mommy?"Helen blinked and turned to see her daughter, Zoe, standing in the doorway of the living room, rubbing her sleepy eyes. The little girl’s dark curls were a messy halo around her head, and she clutched her stuffed bunny to her chest, its worn ears flopping to the side. Zoe’s pajamas were a little too big, the sleeves hanging down past her hands, making her look even smaller than she already was."Hey, sweetie." Helen forced a smile, kneeling down and opening her arms. "What are you doing up?"Zoe toddled over, her little legs moving quickly as she rushed into her mother’s arms. Helen pulled her daughter into a hug, the warmth of Zoe’s small body grounding her, pushing the darker thoughts away for the moment."I
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A loud sound echoed through the room, startling Delilah awake. She blinked a few times, disoriented, before realizing she was sprawled on the bed. Marco was gone. Her gaze flicked over the disheveled pillow beside her, the blankets tossed aside as if he had just left. Her long auburn curls now hung in tousled waves around her face, and she absentmindedly pushed them out of her eyes as she slowly sat up.She exhaled, leaning back against the headboard, and let the events of last night replay in her mind. A sly smile curled on her lips as she remembered the warmth of Marco’s body wrapped around hers. "God, his arms felt amazing around me."She could still feel the gentle pressure of his hands on her, the heat of his skin seeping into her own. "I love how he smells… all masculine and sexy."She closed her eyes, savoring the memory. It wasn’t just the physical closeness, it was the way it made her feel… safe."Why did I feel so safe with him?" That thought gnawed at her. She wasn
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With one last glance at Marco, who seemed absorbed in his paper, Delilah left the house, feeling light and exhilarated. She strode briskly down the street toward the café, the thrill of her secret job and the excitement of a new client adding a spring to her step. The notification from Shh, I Tame Real Men had informed her that the client was expected at the café in about a minute. She glanced at her watch. "Better not be late," she thought, quickening her pace.As she reached the café, she was pleased to see the space was spotless. The tables gleamed, the counters were polished, and the morning sunlight filtered in through the clean windows. Helen had clearly done her job well.Delilah pushed open the door, her face lighting up in a broad smile as she greeted Helen. "Morning, Helen! Looks like you’ve been hard at work."Helen managed a smile back. "Good morning, Delilah."Something in Helen’s eyes flickered, but Delilah, too preoccupied with the anticipation of meeting her clie
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Helen’s face went even paler, her voice trembling as she spoke. "I’m sorry… I just—"Delilah placed a hand on her forehead, closing her eyes as she processed Helen’s request. The frustration simmered in her, but beneath it, she felt a small pang of sympathy. Helen’s voice had sounded so desperate. But this was more than just a favor—it was a breach of the very foundations they had all agreed on."Helen," she said slowly, dropping her hand and opening her eyes, "the rules exist to protect us, all of us. If we start bending them now, then what’s to stop us from doing it again? And what’s to stop someone else from asking the same thing later?"Ruby leaned back, crossing her arms. "I mean, if we’re going to break every rule for everyone’s convenience, we may as well quit.""Stop it, Ruby," Delilah said firmly, cutting her off again. She turned her gaze to Helen, and though her tone was gentle, her eyes were firm. "I understand that this isn’t easy. We all have struggles, and I’m sorry y
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Marco obeyed without hesitation, his body moving as though under her spell. He reclined on the desk, the smooth wood cool against his heated skin. His chest rose and fell with ragged breaths, his dark eyes locked onto her every move. Delilah climbed up beside him, her bare knees pressing against the desk as she straddled his waist. The raw vulnerability in his expression sent a thrill through her—he was completely hers, body and soul. She ran her hands along his chest, marveling at the taut muscles beneath her fingertips. "You’re so beautiful, Marco," she murmured, her voice filled with an affection that softened the tension between them. He reached for her, his hands settling on her hips, but she stopped him with a shake of her head. "Not yet," she whispered, leaning down to brush her lips against his in a feather-light kiss. The restraint in his touch, the way his fingers flexed against her thighs as if to keep from pulling her closer, sent a rush of power through her veins
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Delilah’s heart raced as Marco’s words hung in the air, his voice thick with desperation. His gaze bore into hers, hot and unrelenting, daring her to take the next step. She could feel the weight of his request pressing against her resolve, urging her to give in to the temptation that had been building all night. But she wasn’t ready to let go of this control just yet. "Tell me again," she demanded softly, her fingers still wrapped tightly around his aching length. "Tell me what you want, Marco." His chest heaved with each breath, his hands gripping the edges of the desk for balance. "I want you, Delilah," he said, his voice low and rough. "I want to see you naked, I want to feel every inch of you. Show me how much you want this." Her lips curved into a slow, secretive smile. "Good boy," she murmured, her tone laced with a teasing edge. She could feel the tension in his body, the way his cock twitched in her hand, desperate for release. But she wasn’t done playing yet. With d
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The weight of Delilah's body shifted unsteadily, and she instinctively grabbed Marco’s shoulders for balance, her fingers digging into the fabric of his crisp white shirt. His lips were relentless against hers, his tongue pressing insistently into her mouth as if demanding a response. He couldn’t stop himself. The way she fit against him, her warmth, her scent—it drove him past reason. She moaned softly, her head tilting back to grant him better access, but her mind was racing. This wasn’t how it usually went. Typically, Marco took charge, always so confident in bed, while she melted into his touch, following his lead. But tonight… tonight something had ignited within her, a flicker of boldness that refused to be extinguished. "Marco…" she murmured against his lips, her voice trembling with both nerves and desire. "I want… I want to try something." He paused, his dark eyes locking onto hers, curiosity mingling with heat. What was she thinking? She looked nervous, but there w
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Marco raised an eyebrow, his piercing gaze cutting through Delilah like a sharp blade. Delilah’s mind raced as she replayed her gory remark. A wave of dread washed over her, and she quickly forced a smile, hoping to lighten the moment. "I was just joking," she said, her tone overly bright. Marco’s brow didn’t relax, his expression unreadable yet commanding. Delilah felt the walls closing in on her. Without waiting for a response, she gestured toward the door. "I’ll, uh, leave you two to it," she muttered, her words rushed. Turning on her heel, she quickly exited the library, leaving an awkward silence in her wake. The room now belonged to Marco and Gino. Gino wasted no time, pulling a stack of documents toward him. He sat at a small table on the far side of the library, diligently error-checking the papers. Marco, meanwhile, settled into his chair, unwrapping the food Delilah had brought and eating with calculated leisure. As Gino worked, a stray thought struck him like
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Gino’s throat felt like it had closed up, his knees weak as he stammered, "I—I would never hide anything from you, boss. Never! I’ve never hidden anything from you before." Marco tilted his head slightly, his expression unreadable but undeniably menacing. "Are you certain?" Gino nodded furiously, his heart pounding. Marco leaned forward, his gaze piercing. "And what if I find out that you’ve been hiding something? Or that you’re hiding something even now?" Gino gulped hard, his hands clammy as he tried to avoid the sheer force of Marco’s gaze. "What should I do then, Gino?" Marco asked casually, the words a stark contrast to the danger emanating from him. "Cut off your legs? Or your hands?" Gino froze. His mind raced as he tried to figure out the safest answer—or if there even was one. If he chose neither, Marco might grow suspicious. But what if he chose and Marco actually followed through? Marco was a man of his word, and Gino knew that. His eyes darted across the desk, ho
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The memory faded as Delilah blinked, her vision adjusting to the light of the bedroom. Her eyelashes were still damp, her cheeks streaked with traces of her earlier tears. She blinked rapidly, forcing herself to push back the emotions threatening to surface. Her hand moved to her cheeks, wiping away any remaining evidence before the door creaked open. Marco stepped inside silently, dressed in a crisp white shirt that hugged his broad shoulders. His short, black hair was stylishly messy, as if he had just run his fingers through it. He carried a lap tray filled with food, his expression a mix of focus and excitement. As he quietly shut the door behind him, his gaze finally landed on her. "You’re awake," he said, a slight frown creasing his forehead. Delilah quickly sat up, pulling the oversized shirt closer to her body. "Yeah... What’s with the tray?" she asked, her voice casual despite the blush heating her cheeks. Marco approached her, his lips curving into a soft smile.
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The night had ended blissfully, leaving a comforting warmth in the bedroom that lingered well into the morning.The soft glow of sunlight filtered through the curtains, brushing against Delilah’s peaceful face as she slept.She lay on her side, facing Marco, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. Her hair was a cascade of curls, slightly messy but effortlessly enchanting.Marco was awake, his dark eyes tracing her features with an intensity only he could possess.His bare chest rose with a deep breath as he admired her, the curve of her lips, the delicate lashes that framed her hazel eyes. She looked so serene, so unlike the guarded woman he had first encountered.But then, a faint furrow appeared on her brow.Marco’s gaze sharpened, and his thoughts grew troubled. Was she dreaming? A night
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Marco arched a brow as he watched her rise from her seat. She stepped around the table, her movements deliberate. His gaze followed her every step."Where are you going?" he asked, his voice dropping an octave.She extended her hand toward him, her expression playful yet commanding. "Stand up."Marco hesitated only briefly before placing his hand in hers and rising to his full height. She led him a few feet away from the table, the dim lighting casting a warm glow on their faces."This," Delilah began, placing his right hand at the small of her waist, "is called a Closed Position dance. I’m sure you’ve heard of it."Marco tilted his head, feigning ignorance, though his smirk betrayed him. "No," he said smoothly. "I’ve never heard of it."Her brow furrowed, and she muttered under her breath, "You don’t?... Eh, it’s fine. It’
