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2026-05-07 16:25:35
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Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters NOW YOU'LL LICK MY ASSHOLE
~FIORELLA~“Strip!” I tell her with a strict, stern voice. “I want you to take off your clothes right now.”“Yes, Mistress,” she replies.She must have noticed that I'm not really in a good mood because with shaky hands, she begins to undress.She slides down her panties, and unhooks her bra.She's now naked but for the satin blindfold around her eyes.“Do you know why you're here?” I ask her.She nods.“Say it honey, I need you to say it with your mouth” I tell her.“Yes, Mistress,” she says firmly. “I'm here to be your submissive.”“And what is a submissive??” I drawl.“A submissive is an owned girl, property of a dominant,” she replies.“Good girl,” I smirk. “Now, what does a submissive do?”“To serve their masters or mistress,” she replies with no hesitation.“Good girl!”Then I touch her ass softly, causing her to inhale sharply as my nails scratch her skin.I step away from her, then walk back to my collection to pick a leather flogger.Slowly and deli
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters REGAINING MY CONTROL
~FIORELLA~The drive home is silent and tense.My grip tightens slightly on the steering wheel as his face flashes in my mind again.That look, that confidence, that defiance.A slow, dangerous heat builds in my chest.By the time I reach my house, I don’t waste a second.I walk inside immediately to see Juliette waiting for me all dressed up. As usual, she's kneeling with her head bowed.“Welcome back, Mistress,” she says sweetly.I'm still pissed, and I don't even look at her.“Go to the playroom and wait for me,” I say.“Yes, Mistress,” she replies.I walk away to my room to take a shower and clear off my head.I need to clear off the thoughts of that annoying jerk.I step into my room and don’t pause….not even to think or breathe.If I do, even for a second, his face will slip back in again… those eyes, that quiet arrogance, that infuriating certainty.No….I won’t allow it.I strip out of my clothes with sharp, efficient movements, letting them fall careless
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters I ALWAYS TAKE MY CONTROL BACK
~FIORELLA~I know I’m speaking.I can hear my own voice…..steady, controlled, precise as always, but something is off.It’s subtle at first….a shift in the air, then a disruption in rhythm.And I don't like it all.I don't tolerate disruption like this.My fingers rest lightly on the document in front of me as I continue explaining clause 4B, my tone even, confident, leaving no room for doubt or interruption. The room is now exactly how I like it…..quiet, attentive, obedient, and controlled.Until I feel a gaze heavy and unrelenting.I don’t look up immediately. I never do. I finish my sentence first, because I don’t break structure for anyone.But when I finally lift my eyes, my chest tightens just slightly, so slightly no one would ever notice.My expression doesn’t change. It never does. I hold his gaze just long enough to acknowledge his existence… and dismiss it.He’s nothing, just another distraction, so I continue speaking.But something inside me i
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters SHE'S REALLY NOT MARCELLA
~LUCAS~She's speaking now, but I don’t hear half of what she’s saying.The meeting continues….voices speaking, papers shifting, someone presenting numbers, but all of it fades into a distant blur because my eyes are locked on her.Or… the person who looks exactly like her.My chest tightens slowly, painfully, like something is pressing inward.Marcella.The name echoes in my head like a ghost I can’t bury.But the longer I sit here… the longer I watch her, the more something feels wrong.Terribly wrong.My jaw tightens as I lean back slightly in my chair, forcing myself to breathe, to think, to see.Because this?This woman in front of me?She is not the girl I knew.The Marcella I remember wasn't like this.She wasn’t cold, she wasn't sharp.She didn’t sit in rooms like this, commanding silence with just a look.And Marcella…..my Marcella…..would have reacted. Even if it was anger. Even if it was denial. She would have felt something.My Marcella laughed to
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters A STRANGER WITH HER FACE
~LUCAS~The moment I step into the room, everything in me stops.My hand is still on the door, and my breath catches halfway in my chest.Because sitting at the head of the table is her…Marcella.She's sitting there…back straight, chin slightly lifted, eyes sharp and unreadable.What is Marcella doing sitting here with lawyers when she isn't a law student??It doesn’t fit her.My grip on the door tightens unconsciously, the metal cold against my palm, grounding me because suddenly the room feels like it’s tilting. This isn’t right. None of this is right.My heart starts pounding harder, and before I can even process it….“Oh, here he is.”The voice pulls everyone’s attention to me, but I barely hear it, because I'm still staring at her.Still trying to understand what I’m looking at.“Our new intern. Mr. Lucas Santis.”The introduction barely registers, because her eyes are on me now.And just like earlier, there’s nothing in them….no recognition, no reaction,
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters A CHALLENGED CONTROL
~FIORELLA~“Mr. Santis,” I repeat, my voice dropping dangerously, “I do not repeat myself often. You are already on unstable ground. I suggest you start explaining yourself.”He finally speaks again.“I’m sorry, once again.” His words are quiet, and measured. “I apologize for coming in late.”My eyes narrow slightly because he's too calm, too controlled.“I was early,” he continues. “I got to the company before time.”A faint shift moves through the room ... .they are interested again, and hope that he might salvage this.I remain unmoved.“And yet,” I say, “you are standing here late.”“Yes,” he admits with no excuses…. just that single word.“There was… a situation,” he adds.Something in his tone shifts. It's subtle, but I catch it.A situation.My mind flashes instantly…. the chaos, the moment he mistook me for my sister.My jaw tightens almost imperceptibly.Of course it was that.Of course he was that problem.A quiet, humorless scoff slips past my lips.“
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters WHO ARE YOU, MARCELLA??
The air between them is still warm from the embrace.Marcella’s fingers remain curled into Lucas’ shirt, like she’s afraid if she lets go, something will break again. Lucas doesn’t move either. His chin rests lightly against her hair, his breathing slowly evening out, but his mind… his mind is f
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters I'M SORRY
~LUCAS~I'm walking angrily back to the classroom, instead of attending my other lecture.By the time I reach the classroom door, I’m not thinking straight.My chest is tight.My jaw aches from how hard I’ve been clenching it.Coward.The word keeps echoing in my head.Bu
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF AND LUCAS INTO???
~MARCELLA~The moment Lucas disappears through the door, the air changes.It’s subtle, but I feel it.Like something just… shifted.I don’t even realize I’m staring at the door until Stephanie nudges me again.“Relax,” she says lightly. “He’s not going to war, he’s going to
Triplet Heirs; The Romano daughters AN UNEASY FEELING
~MARCELLA~I squeeze Lucas’ hand lightly because he's all mine.Stephanie claps once, satisfied.“Okay, I approve,” she declares like a judge passing a final verdict.“Let’s sit before the lecturer throws us out,” I say, still smiling.The three of us start walking toward our s
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