The Mafia King’s Obsession

Isabella’s pov

“One more shot, Bella,” Camila insisted, her grin impossibly wide.

I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t stop the small smile that tugged at my lips. “Fine,” I said, raising the glass. The alcohol burned going down, but the warmth spread through me, mingling with the nervous excitement of tomorrow. My wedding day.

“See? That wasn’t so bad,” Camila teased, clinking her glass against mine. “Now, take another. You’ll thank me later.”

I obeyed, the room spinning slightly, with faint laughter buzzing around me. Emily was perched on the sofa, shaking her head but smiling fondly. “Why did you get so much drunk, Bella? Well, i’m sleepy.” She said while standing up. “See you tomorrow, okay?”

I barely registered her words. The warmth inside me had begun to twist into something more… urgent and distracting. I was horny. My body was reacting in ways that made my cheeks burn. “I… I can’t… stand,” I murmured, swaying on my heels. My legs felt like jelly.

Camila caught me effortlessly. “Relax. I’ll take you to your room. You need to rest. You know how important tomorrow is.”

“No,” I protested weakly, my voice small but laced with desire I couldn’t control. “I… I need to see Sebastian. Now. I want him…right now!”

She smirked, teasing, “Can’t you wait till tomorrow? By then you guys are officially married.”

I laughed breathlessly, feeling a heat I couldn’t contain. “It’s not like we’ve never did it before—My words faltered. I wasn’t seeing clearly so I nearly collapsed, but Camila’s strong hands held me steady.

Step by unsteady step, she guided me down the corridor. I barely saw Emily wave before she disappeared. After walking for sometime, we finally stopped in front of the room. Camila held the door handle and swung it open. “Here,” Camila said, pushing me gently forward. “Sebastian room like you said. I’ll… just leave you here.”

The door clicked behind me, but i was too drunk to even say good night to her. My pulse thundered as the heat in me became more intense. The room smelled faintly of linen and something else… intoxicating.

And then I saw a figure standing at the other side of the room. That was him. Sebastian’s back was facing me. So I couldn’t see his face. But the view of him just intensified the feelings making my panty soak with the liquid coming out of me. My body acted before my brain could even protest. I lunged forward with my eyes closed. My desire taking full control.

My hands tangled in his shirt as my lips pressed against his desperately. My heart raced, every nerve in me was on fire. I started undressing him, losing all sense of caution, all sense of self control…

I pushed him to the bed and climbed on top of him. I would have allowed him to undress me too, but i was too impatient for that. The heat of desire in me would not let me wait. When my boobs came in view, Sebastian loose control and grasp them eagerly. I could feel the way his teeth grazed my nipple and the way his thumb fondled with the other one. The feeling was out of this world which made me arced my back, pushing it more to his face. I could feel my pant dripping in anticipation. From there, i just let him have me his way.

Then darkness.

When I opened my eyes, it was morning already. The sunlight cut through the curtains, harsh and bright. My head throbbed from last night, and my body also ached. My clothes were scattered all over the place. I tried to take in the environment but something wasn’t adding up.

I froze, trying to piece together the fragments of the night before. I was in supposedly Sebastian room, but this room wasn’t his. Yes , i was sure of that because I’ve been there quite a few times when we lodge. And then I saw him emerging from the bathroom, the person i spend the night with. But it wasn’t Sebastian.

I gasped. “Who… are you?” Realization hitting me. The man looked surprised with my question. He looked at me with his hand akimbo, towel dangerously wrapped around his waist.

How did i end up here? I tried to remember how i ended up there but my memory wasn’t cooperating. It then hit me, today is my wedding, which will take place in some few hours. And here i am, in a strangers room. My scattered clothes and the rough bed were enough to tell me how crazy the night before went.

But there’s no time to think, i have to get out of the place as soon as possible. I quickly picked my clothes and rushed to the bathroom the man just came out of. I get dressed and ran out, picking my heels before dashing out. But the moment i stepped out, my fiancé and two other men were there.

I froze in shock not knowing what to say. Sebastian looked surprised seeing me like that. But before i could find something to say. The door behind me open, and the stranger i spent the night with came into view.