RUSSO EL MASSIMO
"Damn you, Russo" I cursed at myself, a hand to my bathroom wall and a hand to my cock, fisting it and jerking it off with an urgent need to cum. "You fucking bastard" I cursed again, recalling the expression on Rosaline's face when she first saw me at the door. "She is... She's so fucking sexy " I rasped, watching my pre cum seep out of the head of my cock. "So fuckable. So beautiful and so delicious" I groaned. I had tasted her earlier and the taste of her was still on my tongue as I jerked off. "Damnit... Aaargh" I groaned and then gritted my teeth as I reached my peak and came all over my hands. "Sunshine" I grunted her name almost in animalistic pleasure as I came harder than ever. Her little voice calling me daddy when she had her third orgasm was replaying in my head until I finished cumming. "Aah aah" I breathed out heavily, reaching for the shower and turning it back on. Years of self control and yet I had lost it all the moment I saw her body bared to my sight. How in the world could I ever control this lust anymore? Would I still be able to stay away from her body? Would I be able to stand in the same room with her and not grab her, bend her over and fuck her? How old was Sunshine now? She had to be 24, going to 25 in a little while. I ran my hands through my dark hair. I was 35, ten years older than she was and as much as we had no blood relations because I had been adopted into the family, I was still supposed to be her fucking uncle and not get this perverse attraction towards her. I turned off the shower after a while and grabbed the towel, wrapping it around my waist and grabbing a smaller towel for my hair. I walked into my room, drying my hair with the towel. I had a bit of work to deal with but I so wasn't in the mood to deal with it anymore. I picked up a document and flipped through it for a few seconds before stopping with my gaze on my name. Russo El Massimo. Long years back, I had been just Russo but then I had gotten that powerful name added to it. Taking a few long strides towards my window, I opened it and looked out at the men on guard for the night. All at my disposal. I could grab a gun and shoot them down right now and no one would say a word against it. I had done nothing but made the name Russo El Massimo more powerful and more feared. Power felt fucking good and I loved the way it made me feel. I was a powerful force to reckon with both in the company business and the mafia business. I hated oppositions more than anything and got rid of any just as soon as it rose. Yet, I had my own enemies. The stronger you are, the stronger your enemies. That was true cause those motherfuckers were getting harder to tackle each time. But fuck it all. That wasn't what my mind wanted to think about. All it wanted was to think about Rosaline's taste all fucking night. * The Next Day ROSALINE "No! No! All of that could not have happened" I said to myself, slapping my cheeks softly. "I touched myself. I did it all by myself. All of that was just an illusion. Russo has been gone for five years now and there's no way he would be coming home and won't at least ring me to tell me that" I said to my reflection in the mirror. "But then, why? Why had I imagined him out of every other guy in the whole world?!" I asked myself another question. Maybe... Maybe that was because he was the hottest guy I had ever known. That was just a fact. Russo was extremely hot especially the version I had seen... Imagined of him last night. His dark hair held in a handsome haircut and that body of his, so masculine. Russo should be about 6'4 at height and his entire upper body was covered in tattoos, most of which showed off his powerful position in the family business (what I loved calling the mafia). "But his touches had felt so... So real" I could almost see the image of me in his arms, my red face, my parted lips and my hazy eyes. "Enough of the silly thoughts" I brushed everything off and ran a hand through my hair. Everything about Russo was one big illusion and nothing more. I had to start work tomorrow and I should spend today getting ready for my new job. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and walked to my door. The image of Russo standing at the door flashed in my head. "Jeez" I groaned and returned to my bedside table where I had flung my bag last night. I picked it up and grabbed my phone from it. I had missed loads of calls, almost every one of it from Rick. He must have been worried sick already. I headed out of the room and moved swiftly towards the smaller dinning room in the mansion. The other dinning room was a much bigger one that was only used when we had a lot of people over but it had been five years since it was last used. I was clicking away on my phone, sending a message to Rick while I walked into the dinning room. "Good morning, Sunshine" My heart jumped as I froze in my tracks. Only Russo called me Sunshine. For the next few seconds, I didn't raise my head up from the phone and when I eventually did, I realised that everything that I recalled about last night had really happened. Russo was seated at the far end of the dinning room, man spread and with a small smile on his face. I felt my face turning red very quickly. I had really orgasmed in his arms. I had spread my legs for his hands to access my pussy and I had pushed back into him to feel his hard cock. I had made let him see me naked open, vulnerable and the way I had cum so shamelessly?! I had let Russo see all of that. No, not just see. I had also let him touch me and worst still, I had liked every bit of it. I had loved all of those powerful orgasms that I had while in his arms. "You aren't going to stand over there and not have breakfast, right?" He asked and I shook myself back to the present. I put up my brave font even though my insides was all mushy right now. I walked to the dinning table and sat on a chair, leaving a chair in between us. Very silently, I picked up my cutleries and dug it into the meal before letting out a rough breath. I dropped the cutlery with a noise. "Last night..." I raised my head to look at him and found his eyes looking at me with a look that reminded me of the look he had given to me last night. It looked raw and dirty so I avoided his eyes. "I can still remember very well everything that happened and I also know that you wanted to help me and that was the only reason you touched me. I am... I am grateful for your help, I had no idea what was going on with me last night. Perhaps I got drugged at the club I went to with my friends or something but whatever it is, I am really grateful to you for he... Helping me. It isn't the kind of help we should render to each other but you didn't think about it and went ahead to help me. I appreciate it but like we said last night, we will act like it never happened. This will be to ensure that our relationship as family doesn't get affected." I rushed my words and as I finished, Russo lowered his head and then chuckled darkly. I stared at him, a bit weirded out by his reaction but then he raised his head up. "You didn't have to say all that. It sounded like you were negotiating business. I already know fully well, Sunshine" his eyes caught mine and this time, it felt like his gaze was holding mine with some sort of magical force. "We will act like it never happened" those were his words but there was something about the way he said the words. Something that told me he didn't mean those words, even a bit.PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never not
The Wedding ROSALINE MASSIMO With gentle and steady steps, I walked down the aisle. Every step I took was calculated. The wedding organising had included the aisle walk training. My dress flowed down and with every step, the several yards of dress flowed after me. A sparkly white dress, with red roses splashed all over the flowing part of it. My gaze was fixated on Russo who was standing at the altar, waiting for me. He was staring at me with a loving look on his face and I couldn't stop the smile on my face too even though my smiles could not be seen under the veil I was wearing. In the past, if I ever pictured a wedding, it would be Russo walking me down the aisle to another man but it was the opposite now and I couldn't be happier. The venue had been beautifully decorated to specifically match my taste. A warm golden light lit up the place and the aisle, long and spread with rose flowers. I was holding a bouquet of Juliet roses. I finally got to Russo and he reached a
ROSALINE "She's so adorable, isn't she? I had so much fun today. Making her happy made me happy too." I giggled as we walked into our room, Russo's hands on my waist. "Seeing you this happy makes me happy too, fairy godmother" Russo said with a chuckle. I was still dressed in the fairy godmother costume and still had the wand in hand. "Come, come over here" I motioned him to come stand in front of me.His hands slid, changing position until he was in front of me, holding my waist still. The fact that he wasn't letting go of my waist made me feel sweet. "This sweet fairy is going to bless you" "Hmm, and how am I getting blessed?" He asked, a hint of smile on his face. "With a beautiful sprinkle of happiness" I waved the wand all over him. "The wand isn't enough to give me happiness""Really? Then what will make you happy?""The fairy herself" he replied and picked me up from the floor. I laughed softly as he lifted me and didn't let go until he dropped me on the bed and got ab
AUTHOR'S POVRick sat at the diner, phone on the table and a bag by his side. It took only about a minute of waiting before Melinda walked in the diner door. Her eyes looked around for a second before they settled on Rick. She walked over to him and sat opposite him. "Are you okay?" Was her first question. She had a worried expression on her face. "Well, quite so" Rick shrugged his shoulders lightly."You've been distant for the past few days and you don't look too good" Melinda noted out, referring to the bruises on his face and Rick simply pressed his lips into a thin line for the next few seconds. "Should I have remained close, then?" He finally spoke, directing his gaze to her. "Tim is no longer with me. He... He is unwilling to let go of what happened." Melinda sighed softly. "As it should be. You ruined whatever was left of this entire friendship, Melinda." Rick accused. "Don't put the entire blame on me" Melinda shook her head lightly. "Then whom do I put it on? Tim? Fo
ROSALINE I was frozen against the wall, my ears ringing and my heart thumping at the words I had just heard. I knew it. I just knew that it wasn't supposed to be a date only! "You..." I found my voice under his searching eyes. "You were going to ask me to marry you? Not just become your girlfriend officially?" I asked and he pressed up against me, making me feel the hard on from his completely drenched trousers. "I know what I want, Cara. And you also want me, there's no need to take the longer route, is there?"My heart was pounding. He was right. I was never going to let go of him so why in the world should we take the longer route?!"I... Well, you said you wanted to ask me to marry you. Do you still want to ask me to marry you? I mean, is the proposal still valid?" I asked, my words a jumble. My brain was turning into a mush at this point and it wasn't my fault!"You know that proposal is forever valid" he lifted my chin up with a finger. I couldn't take the burst of joy in m
ROSALINE I pulled my blood stained shirt off gently and looked at Russo who was getting rid of the blood soaked shirt he had on. I hadn't let him go back in there to finish up like he had said he wanted to. I had insisted that he come home with me right away because I needed him and I was glad he came home with me. Diane was still asleep and I wanted us both clean from the blood before the little girl would wake up. "Cara" Russo's hands gently touched my waist and I shut my eyes lightly at the feel of his fingers. It made me feel at peace and I didn't hesitate before leaning in to his bare chest and feeling the warm of him. He wrapped his arms around me."Russo" I whispered his name. "Let's take a bath together" I whispered and he took a step back almost instantly. I grumbled the loss of his warmth around me. "No, Cara. You go take a bath first and I'll go in after you or I'll go use another room." He said and my brows furrowed. I turned back to face him, the look of confusion