LOGINVincenzo's hand trails down to my thigh, lifting it slightly to his hip. “Do you want that?” He asks roughly. “Do you want us?” I stare at him lustfully. My eyes clouded with lust, passion and desire. I'm surrounded. Drenched in lust. Filled with passion and burning fire. Filled with the heat of desire pooling in my stomach. I'm horny as fuck. I should say no. I should. I'm not supposed to be doing this. Not with my stepbrothers. Not with three of them all at once. But what comes out of my mouth is a whisper. “Yes.” All three of them groan. “Your wish is our command, my vixen,” Riccardo says hoarsely, and I shiver. **** After Elena's mother marries a powerful billionaire, she moves into a lavish estate only to discover that her new stepbrothers are triplets. They're older, hot, intimidating, dangerous, sinfully attractive…and nothing alike when it comes to how they treat her. Her mother says “They're just your brothers now.” But they don't look at her like brothers. Not even a tiny bit. Elena never meant to fall for them. But they all seem to want her and won't back down. To make things worse? They're heirs to a Mafia empire. And they've all decided that Elena belongs to them…in very different ways.
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“We dare you to kiss him.”
That was how the night started uphill or downhill depending on how you look at it.
***
I twirl and twist my hips dancing to the loud beat thumping through the club, completely lost in the music.
Valentina and Gianna, my best friends, and partners-in-chaos, are giggling loudly beside me, and dancing to the music like no one is watching.
It's our first proper girls night out in years, as we haven't seen each other for a while now.
I just returned back to the country, Italy, because mom finally decided to move in with her new husband, and I decided to hang out with my girls at the club because I couldn't think of a better way to catch up with them.
Besides, I also want to forget about Alessandro, my ex boyfriend who I caught cheating on me. He broke up with me after I caught him cheating and blamed me for finding out.
Pathetic, right??
And now, I just want to have all the fun I can to forget about him.
“Oh my!!” Valentina suddenly exclaims, freezing mid-dance, and staring at something or someone with bulging and drooling eyes behind me.
Gianna and I trace her eyes to the entrance of the club and we both exclaim simultaneously.
“Fucking hell!!”
At the entrance of the club stands a man who commands attention with effortless grace.
Towering and broad-shouldered, his tall frame is sculpted to perfection—his slim waist tapering into long, lean legs that move with the poised elegance of a predator.
His face is a masterpiece, chiseled like that of a Greek god, with high cheekbones, a strong jawline, and full, sensual lips.
Piercing eyes ... .dark and enigmatic…held the kind of intensity that made hearts stutter, while his tousled hair, rich and thick, frames his divine features with casual perfection.
Every inch of him radiates power, danger, and breathtaking beauty.
“That man is fucking handsome!” Valentina whispers, clearly stunned.
“I'll do anything to have him in my bed! I'll sell my soul if I have to!” Gianna says dreamily.
I roll my eyes. They're always like that at the sight of a handsome man.
But I must confess, that man over there is easily the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. He's a beautiful man!!! He's breathtaking.
“When was the last time you said you kissed again??” Gianna asks.
“After I broke up with Alessandro” I reply to her.
Valentina and Gianna give each other knowing, weird looks. I know that look and it has never ended well for me.
It was a look of mischief.
“What are you girls up to??” I laugh.
“Should we spice things up a bit??” Valentina teases.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Gianna echoes, her voice dripping with trouble.
“Elena” Valentina grins. “I dare you to walk over to that handsome stranger and kiss him passionately on the lips”
“We're daring you to kiss him” Gianna supports with a wicked smile.
My eyes widen and my jaw drops.
“You must be joking!” I cry out in disbelief.
“No, we aren't,” Valentina says with a wicked smile.
“I'm not doing that, com'on” I say, glaring at both of them.
“Then you are doing our laundry for a month,” Gianna says sweetly.
“Fucking hell….you know how much I hate doing the laundry” I groan.
“Then fucking go kiss him. It's just a kiss, yeah, yeah??” Gianna shrugs.
“Just a kiss,” Valentina echoes, giggling.
I roll my eyes.
Remind me how I got to be friends with these girls again.
Why am I even friends with these lunatics??
I turn to sneak another glance at the handsome stranger only to realize that he is walking straight towards us.
“Look, he's approaching us!” Gianna gasps.
“I don't think so. I think he's coming to the bar counter and we're literally standing close to the bar counter” I reply, starting to panic a bit.
“It doesn't matter. Now is the right time to approach him. Take the opportunity” Valentina says.
“No, I won't” I refuse.
“Yes, you'll!” They both choruses.
“I won't!”
“You will!”
“I won't!”
And as we continue to argue, the handsome stranger keeps coming closer and closer to us.
And when he is just a few inches away from us, I suddenly feel a push from the back and find myself stepping forward to the handsome stranger and blocking his way.
“I'll fucking kill Valentina and Gianna for this!” I scream inwardly.
The handsome stranger stares at me from head to toe and raises an eyebrow in confusion or maybe…amusement.
And even though I know I am not looking bad in the red body fitting gown I wore that clings to my body and brings out all my curves, I still feel very embarrassed and wish the ground would open up and swallow me.
“What do you want, young lady??” He speaks, and his voice, oh my goodness, his voice could make any woman wet at the spot, myself included.
I swallow hard, suddenly searching for words to say.
I can hear Valentina and Gianna chuckling and giggling behind me. It is fun for them.
I deepen my resolve to kill them after this.
“Ummm….my friends…” I stammer, then take a deep breath.
“My friends dared me to kiss you” I blurt out.
His eyes widen, and a mischievous grin appears on his lips.
“I'm sorry” I apologize, and because he's way taller than me, tiptoes and holds his cheeks and kisses him on the lips.
He doesn’t step back and the moment our lips touch, I feel an electrifying feeling within me.
His lips are warm, and I feel a spark run down my spine like lightning.
I linger for a moment ... .okay, maybe two…before I step back from him.
I start to apologize when he interrupts me.
“We're not done yet. We only just started” he says and pulls me closer to him, then bent his head and kisses me fiercely.
~LUCAS~Ever since I admitted to Camilla that I'm attracted to her and that she's become a very important person, I've been relieved.The fact that we both agreed to take things slow brings joy in my heart because we now have an understanding and we can still be in each other's spaces without feeling awkward and tense.When I asked Camilla if she knew Marcella, I wished she actually knew her for a moment….and it's because of the possibility of finally getting answers to the questions that have haunted me for years.If Camilla knew her, perhaps she could tell me how to contact her and then I would get my answers.But Camilla insisted she didn’t know Marcella personally, and although I didn't believe her and had every reason to feel disappointed, something strange happened.I wasn't disappointed at all and it's because I have Camilla now. The sweet, caring, kind, and playful Camilla. My best friend.The semester has officially come to an end, and with it, my for
~CAMILLA~The silence between us stretches even after I take a seat across Lucas.He is still looking at me, his expression unreadable, and for one terrible moment, I wonder if I've made a mistake by bringing up the kiss.I shift in my seat, clasping my hands together to keep myself from fidgeting. “Why are you doing this to us?”His eyebrows draw together slightly. “Doing what?”“This.” I gesture helplessly between us. “The distance. The way you barely look at me anymore unless you're explaining something, and how every conversation feels like we're both trying so hard not to say the wrong thing.”His expression changes, and I swallow the lump forming in my throat.“Did I do something wrong?” I ask quietly. “Camilla, no.” His response comes immediately. “You haven't done anything wrong.”“Then why does it feel like you're trying to push me away again?” I ask, remembering the first time he gave me distance too.He looks down at his hands, and the sight of hi
~CAMILLA~I kissed Lucas.I actually kissed Lucas.The realization keeps repeating itself in my head as I stare at him, my lips still tingling from the kiss we just shared.I don't know which part is more unbelievable: the fact that I kissed the man I've been secretly falling in love with, or the fact that he kissed me back.And, God, did I enjoy it.I enjoyed the warmth of his lips against mine, the way his fingers held mine against his cheek, and the tenderness with which he looked at me before our mouths met.I enjoyed how naturally I leaned into him, as though some part of me had been waiting for that moment long before either of us dared to acknowledge it.And the most embarrassing part? I wanted more.Even after we pulled apart, even as I looked into his eyes and realized what we'd just done, a part of me wanted to close the distance again.I wanted to kiss him until I forgot every reason I shouldn't want him.I wanted to know what it would feel like to be
~LUCAS~I'm having a trauma triggered panic attack in the presence of Camilla.My heart is pounding so hard that I can hear it in my ears.I can't stop shaking.The room feels smaller, the air heavier, and the rain outside seems to be growing louder with every passing second."Lucas?"Camilla's voice reaches me from somewhere far away.I can't answer. I can't even look at her.My arms wrap around my body, my hands gripping my upper arms as though I can somehow hold myself together by force.Another crack of thunder makes me flinch violently."Lucas?"She's beside me now. I can see her moving in the corner of my vision, but I can't make myself focus on her."Lucas, look at me."I try…. I swear I try, but all I can see is my mother standing in the rain.All I can hear is the storm that swallowed the last moments of her life.My breathing becomes more erratic, each attempt to draw air leaving me more frightened than the last, and feeling like the terrified boy
~NICO~“Dad, I'm not quitting school. I love it there” I say angrily to my father.Vincenzo, Riccardo and I are in my father's private office and he called us for a meeting because he heard I was at Elena's school yesterday.Yes, I get that father has eyes everywhere but wh
~ELENA~The whispers multiply until it feels like the entire hallway has turned into a low hum of excitement.“Who is he? Does anyone know?”“They say he is doing his masters.”“I heard he's transferred.”“Transferred? He looks like he walked straight out of a magazine.”“D
~NICO~The moment my fist connects with Alessandro’s jaw, the sound is louder than I expect. A sharp crack that silences even the shrieks around us.He stumbles, spits blood, and collapses onto the floor.The crowd roars….half in shock, half in awe. Phones are out, cap
Alessandro stands in the middle of his father’s office, tall and impassive, hands in his pockets, face unreadable. His black shirt clings to his frame, sleeves rolled to the elbows, veins prominent, tattoos peeking at his wrists. The room is thick with tension.Behind the heavy mahogany desk sits






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