The bathroom door opened and Mariella slipped out, wearing the lingerie, as I had asked. My throat dried. It was the first time I wanted to disregard her young age. Willingly. She was fucking hot, the dress a perfect fit for her slender hourglass body. Her legs, showing from her upper thighs, were t
“You were supposed to marry the capo.” She didn’t respond to it, but let out a ragged breath as if there was nothing but disappointment on her side. I decided to change the topic. “Not even the boy you were dancing with dared to kiss you? You both seemed pretty close.” “Rocco?” She suppressed a lau
MARIELLA Eros pulled away from me and extended a hand as I whirled around to face him. My eyes scanned the look on his face. I’d had enough men around me since childhood to know when someone looked at me as something other than the boss’s daughter. But I’d never had a man look at me the way Eros wa
I hastened to unbutton his shirt, and he peeled it off his body. My eyes fell on his ripped abs and chest muscles and my throat dried. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen shirtless men with abs before. But I hadn’t seen them from this close. Eros’s were defined and strong. My fingers itched to touch them,
“What happened?” I asked. “You’re unbelievably wet,” he said. I looked away from him and he quickly added, “I would be worried if you weren’t. Now, look at me.” I did. “Part your legs.” “What?” He bobbed his head. “Spread them for me.” Slowly, I untangled my legs from around his waist and held t
He drove faster with his fingers, pushing them in and out like he was losing control over his own will. He wanted to ravage me and the ravenous look in his piercing blue eyes said it all. “Eros, I can’t,” I begged, not being able to hold my cards, being so close to falling off a cliff yet not letti
EROS By the time I was ready, Mariella was already downstairs. As much as I wished to get the morning over with, I couldn’t skip it. That was demanded of me. I’d just have to be quick while Mariella bade farewell to her people. I glanced at the mirror one last time to steady myself. Not even a col
Arabella snorted. “Being parents shouldn’t have to be a duty or a necessity. Mariella has a say in this as much as my honourable brother-in-law does.” This little girl’s aversion fucking irritated me. She didn’t even know me. “I’m with Ara on this, Mama,” Mariella said. “I’m not ready.” “How do y