Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Two days past by without me seeing Hayden. He hasn’t been back to the penthouse and Auntie didn’t seem to know where he went off to either. The penthouse was dead quiet and felt so empty without Hayden here. I spent my days visiting my grandmother in hospital as always and my late afternoons and evenings working on my artwork and other university projects. My days were peaceful; however, I felt a nagging thought always present at the back of my mind. Whenever I was free such as when I was waiting for the elevator, when I was waiting for the water to boil and when I was spacing out all alone, my mind wound wander to Hayden. If Hayden doesn’t return to this penthouse tonight, it would be his third night out in a row. Since I’ve moved in here with him, he has never been gone this long before. I looked at my phone for the hundredth time today. Nothing. No calls and no messages from Hayden. I wondered where he was. 

“You…bastard…” I said with clenched teeth. “You looked so scared of being here. I honestly couldn’t resist playing around with you,” Hayden admitted, although, he clearly did not look remorseful. I slapped his arm so hard that my hand hurt. What is wrong with this guy? I was honestly freaked out. It didn’t help that it was so dark, and we were in the middle of a graveyard. I felt heat rush to my face as I got angrier by the minute. “I’m leaving!” I said as I turned around and started walking away. “Wait! Where do you think you’re going? It’s dark…stick with me,” Hayden said as he grabbed my wrist and spun me around to face him. “That was not funny…” I spat. “But you feel less scared now, right?” Hayden asked before smiling sweetly at me. He’s so unfair…

I heard him undressing before I felt the heat and shape of the head of his gigantic cock at my entrance when he positioned himself in between my widely spread legs. “Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhhhhh!” I cried out loudly. Hayden thrusted his enormous member deep into my wet hole. He’s already in so deep with a single thrust. My pussy stretched and tried to accommodate his size as he filled me deep inside. With an animalistic growl, Hayden began moving his hips, ramming his cock in and out of my hole roughly. Each thrust seemed to be more intense than the one before, shoving his thick member even deeper into my cunt each time. My body began moving in rhythm with his as I thrusted my hips up to meet his powerful thrusts halfway. I grinded my hips with his as he wriggled his thick cock inside me and changed the angles of his thrusts to stimulate my pleasure spot from various angles. It felt amazingly pleasurable, and I couldn’t stop myse

“I’m free so I’ll go with you,” Hayden said as if he’s doing me a big favor. “No. I mean, you don’t have to accompany me or anything like that…” I said, trying to get Hayden to back off peacefully. “Why not? I’m free, so I might as well go with you,” Hayden said innocently. Which part of ‘I don’t want my friends meeting my mafia creditor’ does he not quite understand? “Umm…that’s completely ok. I’ll get the men in black to drive me as usual. I mean, they’re supposed to go everywhere I go so…” I said as I smiled a little at him. I can’t believe I’m actually appreciating having the men in black around me right now. “Don’t you think you should introduce me to your friends?” Hayden said casually. Big fat ‘NO’. 

I ended up in Hayden’s car and I felt so angry that my chest felt like it could explode at any moment. Crossing my arms over my chest I stared out of the window. Although I was thankful that Hayden didn’t completely blow our covers and tell my friend about everything that was truly going on, I still felt like he had invaded my private space. My friends and everything that happened inside that restaurant during dinner was a part of my real life. It was a life where he didn’t exist and didn’t have a place in. How can he not understand that? I don’t want this mafia nightmare that I was going through to be a part of my real life. I felt so stressed out about all this and I felt like I was going to cry. I prayed that this ride would be over soon. I just wanted to be alone and sort myself out. Someway or another, I’m going to have to find a way to correct the misunderstanding with my friends. This is going to be so complicated