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The Mafia Don's Obsession Ria: Escapade
RiaAfter practically wolfing down the slightly stale bread and cheese, Ria gulped down the water and sighed. Of course, it was nothing compared to Mumma’s superb cooking but …she had been so hungry.And the bed now stood in all its shabby dignity, between them as they tried to arrive at a truce. Ria swayed in tiredness as a wave of darkness seemed ready to engulf her. She sighed and admitted to the truth of his observation.*The only time she had come close to giving up her virginity had been with Ronnie Prouse, a senior at school, and that had been at Prom Night. She had gotten drunk for the first time in her life on the spiked punch and the boy had also had dark hair and tanned skin, reminding her vaguely of Philippe. He had not gotten around to deflowering her, for a friend had called her name when one of Pappa’s bodyguards had come looking for her. She had hastily pushed the sweating, stumbling Ronnie with his uncertain, clumsy hands, off of her and run away. She had never known
The Mafia Don's Obsession Different Worlds
ProserpinaTrying to focus on the objects in the room, I tried to calm down, my eyes sweeping over the large room.I had adorned it with some beautiful pieces of art, each of which had been lovingly selected over time, from the places I had visited or gifts from my friends.One such was the large painting was the one with my friend, Melissa Lord and her children; it had been done by her former lover, Ethan and it was brilliant.Melissa’s entire body language showed the desperation she was feeling at that time in her life. Her sons were perched on her lap, the baby with his thumb in his mouth, the older one watching his mother apprehensively.My eyes riveted on that, I sat sunk in the gloom as Lucien held my hands, while Claude jerkily moved to the bar where he sat on a high bar stool, looking wretched for having interrupted our sleep.Finally, my breathing having slowed down, and I turned to my husband, the man who had just made passionate love to me.Meeting his eyes fiercely, I said
The Mafia Don's Obsession Do you doubt my Capo?
ProserpinaLucien was beside me in a minute. Dimly, I felt his arms around me, and I leaned into him.I was getting too tired for these emotional ups and downs, said a faraway voice in my mind as I breathed in and out, focusing on bringing my laboured breathing under control.“Wife, WOMAN!’ he growled, but I could hear the concern in his rough voice, ‘Proserpina.’I held his arm, clutching it, leaning into him as I whispered, and opening my eyes to find his drawn and worried face beside me. A large hand was on my swollen belly, protective and concerned.“Go on.’, I said in a firmer tone.‘His eyes met Claude’s over my head, I could sense it though I had not lifted my head. Raising my head, my lips brushing against his harsh jaw, I said,“Lucien, please.’I had swivelled around to look at him, appealingly, my eyes riveted on his, begging him not to hide anything from me.He kissed me gently on my mouth lingeringly, almost in an apologetic manner and grunted.“Woman, she is with Philip
The Mafia Don's Obsession Magnus leads on
RiaLater, after they had gulped down the hot and sweet tea that one of the men had prepared, they were back on the road. Ria wrapped herself in the warm jacket Philippe offered her and remained huddled after clambering hastily into the back seat of the little car, trying not to think of the bulky, attractive man beside her as he spoke on the phone, issuing terse orders in a low voice.A part of her wondered bleakly, how had she managed to sleep with the man she loved without …?As though he had heard her thoughts, Philippe turned to her and met her eyes, his black gaze burning into her with an intensity which made her tremble in anticipation.‘I am waiting for you,’ said the silent, searing look,‘I will wait for you to come to me. But I will not disrespect my Boss.’His hot gaze slipped to her mouth and the swell of her full breasts beneath her layers of clothing, like the lingering touch of a lover, possessive and urgent. Yet Ria did not feel threatened. Instead, she felt a soft, f
The Mafia Don's Obsession Schwartz
Maja NordShe was busy going through the brochures she had gathered, the day before. Poring over them, bespectacled and lost in thought, with a black ski cap perched on her head, she did not see Handsome James had entered to join her on the wide patio until he sat down across from her. The fresh smell of the citrus soap or was it cologne, she associated with him, made her look up sharply. Once again, her heart plummeted and then began to pound so loudly, she was sure he could hear her. Why did the man look so delectable at eight in the morning?No one had the right to look so casually handsome. So …so…delectable.Maja herself was draped in her old grey sweats and a long john that had seen better days a lifetime ago, something that made her look like an astronaut, as her daughter had informed her kindly. She pulled in her tummy, wishing that she had not indulged herself so well on Proserpina Delano’s delicious food the night before. Maja was ashamed of her pear-shaped body but nothing
The Mafia Don's Obsession The Boss
ProserpinaAs though his thoughts had conjured her up, she was walking across the lawns toward him, accompanying her husband as she said in her throaty voice,‘James. What are you looking so lost and forlorn about, first thing in the morning?’ Placing her hand on his arm in a familiar gesture, she made him look into her troubled brown eyes and she leaned forward to drop a kiss on his cheek affectionately.Damn. But the woman still managed to look hot, inspite of being more than three months pregnant, he thought, his heart racing as he stood to embrace her fondly, inhaling the vanilla scent of her hair and body, familiar and bittersweet. His friend and partner, the formidable Mafia Don stood beside her, eyes like flint, studying him. He was watching narrowly, his heavy-lidded eyes hiding his annoyance at seeing his heavily pregnant wife in the arms of another man.The Boss might have been a man-whore all his life, the term people used when they referred to him behind his back, a savage
The Mafia Don's Obsession Back Home
RiaShe had been torn between feeling angry and frustrated and experiencing a deep respect for the silent man beside her.They had left the little house in the dark, before the dawn and now, she deduced that they were nearing Hollowford although all she could see was the darkness. A couple of large dark SUVs had joined them on the way, materialising like dark chariots of gloom from the surroundings and she had felt a clenching in her gut till she realised what was happening; Pappa had sent people to ensure that she reached back home safe and sound.She swallowed in relief and felt the Capo's dark glance on her face.But she stubbornly looked out of the window, refusing to speak or look at him.*After a while, she began to get restless and tired of staring out obstinately. Her eyes slid furtively to study the harsh, profile of the man beside her.The scar on his face, running from his brow to his chin, was prominent when she sat beside him and at one point, she reached up to touch it,
The Mafia Don's Obsession Stormy Exchange
LucienThe Mafia Don looked sternly at his daughter as he repeated his words. He was alone with his daughter in the large study and he had just told her something that had made her see red.She was not to attend university this semester. It was too dangerous.The late afternoon sunlight flooded the room, bathing it in warm tones of brown. Outside the large floor to ceiling windows, the trees at the edge of the lawns were adorned in the colours of winter, reds and yellows and browns. The majestic onslaught of winter was near. But the people in the room were oblivious to the beauty of the landscape around the mansion. Like the guards patrolling the grounds, armed and ready for any eventuality, they were hell-bent on what they were doing; a fiery discussion, in this case.Lucien Delano sat behind his large , polished desk which was as always, uncluttered and tidy. The Boss was notoriously neat to a fault. His silver head was gleaming and as always, when he was working, the dove-grey shir
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