10I placed the bawl on the nightstand and mixed all of the oils together with instructions and gave it a light stir until it looked properly mixed. I dragged it to the bedside and hopped on the mattress, near Jennifer. She was in a sound sleep. I put the oil in my palm, rubbed it together and started giving her a massage on her feet. I took the right foot in my hand and pressed the sensitive spots to pleasure her and calm the racing blood in her veins. This massage also helps to circulate the flow of blood better. I spread my hands all over her legs, moving up to her belly and massaging her belly button with my thumb—that’s the second spot. My thumbs travelled upwards in the tapping motion and I reached beneath her tits. I saw her sighing deep in her sleep, moving her head to the other side and calming again. I took the remaining oil in my hand and started kneading her breasts. I felt like she faintly moaned unresponsively. I kept fondling her round, well-shaped brea

12The nurse who wore a purple uniform sighed tiredly, surely because I was giving her a hard time and, for that, I didn’t want her to insult me, I hated such situations to handle and for all that I had bought on my shoulder, I hated myself for it. Insult was written for me now. “My dear, we have plenty of time to argue, but for me, your health comes first, and if you don’t cooperate with me, it’ll give you a hard time recovering, so, again, I request you to have your breakfast. Then I’ll question your answers along with it,” She sounded insisting me to eat like a mother would do to her children. Which again made me feel embarrassed about my behaviour. I shouldn’t have teased her.  “Alright,” I mumbled and took the sandwich in my hand from the table and started eating it. I looked towards her to catch her reaction, which was a satisfying smile that made me innerly happy too. I li

14Luciano“Capo, la mia signora è con quel tipo di nome Rory Johnson. (Boss, my lady is with that guy named Rory Johnson.),” Domenico informed me, I was looking at the monitor and watching them walking past my men looking at them with surprised eyes. I fisted my right hand as I saw her holding that candy fucker’s hand. I wanted to break his hands. How did he touch what I touched?! How dare he?!The next second her face grounded, lowering her gaze when she saw Marco looking at her. “Domenico, ordina alla squadra due di scomparire e dì a Macro di tenere gli occhi chiari, li uccido. (Domenico, order team four to disappear and tell Marco to keep his eyes to himself otherwise I will take them out,).” I ordered, following the footage’s movements. She was intimidated by my men. I didn’t want anyone to intimidate her except me. I won’t bear the thought of someone hurting her in any way. Bloo

I saw him stepping down from the stage and walking to the end seats of the auditorium. To make him feel that I wasn’t noticing him, I took out my phone and pretended like I was texting to someone but I didn’t wonder what this act would get me. “What is your name?” I heard the same husky voice emitting near me. I raised my head and found myself so close to me that I had to step back. “Argh… umm… I’m Jennifer Miller,” I told him, keeping my head low. “Look me in the eyes when I talk, Miss. Miller,” Said the man named Luciano Bernardi. I carefully raised my eyes, which seemed to be the hardest thing ever. When our orbs met, I saw a glimmering shade of intense passion mingling in his eyes that made me wonder his intention for a second too but he masked it away and I let it go. “Don’t use your phone again when I’m around you,” his warning felt like it was onl

18Jennifer“What?” The shock escaped my mouth spit it all over their faces. This group of men looked at me with nothing but blank expressions and I was glaring at them with a questionable glare. How dare they accuse my friend?“Look, mister, don’t you dare to drag my innocent friend into your dirty business, I know him more than you, he can’t do anything like you said,” I rattled out, my index finger towards that mid-man’s face. He was wearing shades. I wasn’t sure if he was even looking at me or anywhere else. He grunted under his breath, his face titled aside, telling me he was having a hard time dealing with me. Yeah, it better be that way because I wasn’t going to let them blackmail an innocent. Before he could reply to me, his hand reached near his ear and it seemed like he was communicating with someone. As I opened my mouth to raise an objection, he spoke bef