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Maxim

Author: Birdy Rivers
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-12 03:29:23

“No, you are not the villain in my story. Not since you got rid of Mona, at least. When I thought you wanted her more than me, it made me want to hate you.” She confesses as she attempts to relax her body.

I close the distance between us as I pull her to me. I secure her wrists behind her back with one of my hands. My other hand grips her chin roughly. “There was never anything between us. I used to picture I was fucking you instead,” I say in her ear, letting my words vibrate in her brain in hopes she will finally accept she is the one I fucking want.

“I should not find that hot, but maybe I do just a little,” confesses with a brief pause. “I can’t say I never pictured that it was you touching me instead.” Toni purrs back.

“I thought you said you were untouched?” I growl, upset she would lie about that. I don’t care if she did fool around, but why would she lie about it? I don’t like lies.

“I said I was untouched by a man, therefore I did not lie. Max, I’m bisexual. I had my own f
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    I nod my head before I follow Shane up the stairs and into a small little one room cabin with a double bed one side, a loveseat in front of the fireplace that Shane has going. A small kitchen with apartment style appliances and a small wooden circular table with two chairs. Shane has two plates with about ten hotdogs stacked on it. A large bowl of sour cream and cheddar chips. Some canned Cokes and bottled water. There’s also chopped onions and ketchup as condiments for the hot dogs. I also notice there are few packs of Snowball cakes the we were addicted to as kids. We would always go to the corner deli located right outside our neighborhood. We would get Snowball cakes, slurpees or Coke, and gummy worms. I do notices there a large bag of gummy worms. I take a seat and begin filling my plate with two hot dogs, a large amount of chip, and an entire pack of Snowballs because screw sharing. I’m starving. Shane chuckles at me while he also fills his plate with food. I put onions and ket

  • The Mafia Love Code   Rosie

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  • The Mafia Love Code   Rosie

    I slowly open my eyes as my stiff body refuses to move. I’m freezing cold in this dark cage I’m locked in. I’m in some cream colored tank dress. I have no clue what happened to the clothes I was wearing. There are other girls in the room I’m being kept in. They are also in cages and dressed like me. What the hell true crime, horror movie have I found myself in?The men that guard us are wearing masks. One is a devil, one is a ghost like face, and various other things and animals. I’ve lost track of the various masks I’ve seen coming and going from the room we are being held in. From what I gathered from the other girls being held captive is that we are supposed to take part of some hunt, but no one knows what type of hunt. I’ve read, listened, and watched enough fucking true crime to know that this so called hunt isn’t going to end well for us girls being held captive. No doubt we don’t make it out of this alive. I lean against the cold bars of the cage. How the fuck did this happen?

  • The Mafia Love Code   Shane

    RosieThe rain patters against the diner windows, drowning out the mundane sounds of the dinner. I grab my coffee and rather large chocolate chip cookie and head over to one of the vacant booths. The dinner isn’t far off the highway so we get a lot of truckers and travelers besides our regular locals. There was a good dinner rush, but around eight things died as the impending storm is to come that is proving to be a nasty one with wicked winds and bucket loads of rain. The spring storms don’t play games in the south and while there is currently no threat of a tornado, it still doesn’t ease my troubled anxiety. There are times that I envy Dorthy getting taken by a damn tornado to another land. At least then she didn’t have to figure out what hell to do with her life, but I guess she did face some challenges in Oz. Still, it seems better than the life I feel trapped in. I pop in my earbuds and find one of my true crime podcasts to listen to before I break a piece of my cookie off. I a

  • The Mafia Love Code   Rosie

    The rain patters against the diner windows, drowning out the mundane sounds of the dinner. I grab my coffee and rather large chocolate chip cookie and head over to one of the vacant booths. The dinner isn’t far off the highway so we get a lot of truckers and travelers besides our regular locals. There was a good dinner rush, but around eight things died as the impending storm is to come that is proving to be a nasty one with wicked winds and bucket loads of rain. The spring storms don’t play games in the south and while there is currently no threat of a tornado, it still doesn’t ease my troubled anxiety. There are times that I envy Dorthy getting taken by a damn tornado to another land. At least then she didn’t have to figure out what hell to do with her life, but I guess she did face some challenges in Oz. Still, it seems better than the life I feel trapped in. I pop in my earbuds and find one of my true crime podcasts to listen to before I break a piece of my cookie off. I ate din

  • The Mafia Love Code   Rosie

    I’m glad to finally be done with my shift at the diner. These late night shifts kill me, but I work during the day at the daycare my mom now manages. She used to run a babysitting gig in our house when I was younger, but as my mom got older she struggled to keep up with the smaller kids. Inevitably, with her bad back it made sense for her to stop running the babysitting gig. So, she ended up getting a manager position at one of the local daycares. She has so much experience and wisdom to give to the center. I ended up getting a job there when I turned eighteen as well as at the diner. I had to wait until I was eighteen and graduated highschool to get a job so I took two. I have a lot to catch up on since my mom insisted that I wasn’t allowed to work while in highschool. It was supposed to be her way of keeping me focused on school to be an A plus student. Isolating only made things worse for my socially at school, but I was raised to be a good girl and listen to her parents. Now, I’

  • The Mafia Love Code   Shane

    There’s the hunter and the prey. I’m the prey that became the hunter. I started off as the prey to my stepfather. I was ten when he started sexually molesting me.There is something unique in losing your childhood innocence too early. It creates this unhinged need to protect your soul. Forget your heart because the trauma inflicted on you destroyed it along with your brain, whose chemistry will be forever changed from the horror you were forced to endure. I was thirteen when I was finally able to escape the perfect cage that was created to keep me nothing more than helpless prey. I was liberated by a neighbor named Dale who took my tales of what my stepfather was doing to me seriously. Unfortunately for me, I was a troublemaker as a kid. My father got locked up in prison when I was three for a cyber crime and by the time I was six, my mom had married my step dad who worked at one of the local factories making good money. My mom was never focused on me. She cared more about her career

  • The Mafia Love Code   Antonia

    Max and I have been married for a little over five years now. We have two sons who are Irish Twins because they are born less than twelve months apart. After my miscarriage, I was so devastated. Thankfully, I had an amazing support system that came around me. I was so angry at myself because I was focused on getting pregnant because that’s where I thought my issues lied. I was wrong, but thankfully with my mom on top of everything we quickly resolved the issue. When I got pregnant a couple months later with Misha, I was a wreck of emotions from happy to full on anxiety of losing the pregnancy. With careful monitoring from my doctors I carried to thirty eight weeks and gave birth to Misha Anthony and then about when he was about two and half months old I found I was pregnant with our second son Dimitiris Nico. I thought it was a fucking joke when I got pregnant with Dimitris. It was not a joke, and I was very glad to have not only Max to help me, but Nat as well. Nat has turned out to

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