All Chapters of Amara: The Mafia Gambit: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Amara's POV I ran to the car so I could be driven back home as I was no longer sure of the dance. I could feel the jealousy that radiated on his face when he met Dee and I together in that manner. It was fun to see him that way only that I couldn't foretell what would be his reaction when he gets home. That didn't bother me so much because there was nothing new he was going to do to me. The drive back home was nicely different. I was alone with the chauffeur so I had the time to reminisce as I wanted. My mind wandered back to the days I picked pockets for survival. I had experienced a lot as a low budget thief and somehow I didn't regret it. I was almost caught by the cops one time I stole from a supermarket. I had come back home that night from work and headed for the kitchen. I greeted my aunt while at it then searched the pot to see if there was any portion left for me. It was so annoying to discover that they finished the food and didn't care about what

Amara's POV "I feel like doing something," Luciano said. "What's that?" I got no response but a kiss instead which got my eyes almost popping out from its socket. He stopped abruptly, making me gasp for air. I loved his lips on me and really wanted him to continue what he started. I looked at him sensually while he smiled with his hands moving slowly to my thighs. Since he wasn't the usual rough Luciano I knew I savored every bit of his touch while I moaned incoherently. His fingers went in between my legs as he circled my clit slowly. He asked me if I liked it and I nodded, not able to reply in words. His hands were magic and I wondered why he couldn't be like this with me all the time. I further widened my legs for him to gain entrance but when he saw that I was enjoying it he stopped causing me to hiss silently. "I'm not sorry , I have to stop but I'll only continue when you deserve it," What? Deserve? I was trying to grasp

Luciano's POV 'No time for torture' I didn't sleep in the same room with her last night, I just couldn't. Being with her on the same bed would have been torturing for me especially now that I didn't want to force her against her will. I stayed near the monitor and watched over her almost through out the night. It felt good to see her fold herself into a ball with her hair covering a part of her face. "Fuck! I want her for myself" It took all the self control in me not to go to the room and ride her crazily all night. She didn't sleep in her usual tight clothes rather she wore one of the shirts I had given her sometime ago. I later went in to cover her properly and then I bent and planted a kiss on her lips. I didn't want her to notice my presence so I left immediately. 'Women' Seeing her in my shirt made me feel wanted, and that pleased me a lot. Right now I felt like I could take things to the next level but I had urgent issues that I needed

Luciano's POV After the collecting the taxes, I returned to the house and headed for the computer room. It looked abandoned and old since no one had really been operating it. While I stayed in the room, the only thing I could remember was how Jordan betrayed me. He used to work for me until I realized that he was trying to kill me. When he found out that he had been exposed, he ran away because he knew that I'd go after him. "Fucking piece of shit!" I groaned. Though the room seemed abandoned, some equipments still looked like they were recently used. I took a rag and cleaned the dust off the computers. I didn't like evil and I also didn't want anyone to see me as a wicked person they made me act as one. I always liked to take care of anyone that stayed around me but they always took it for granted. Looking at the computers and the monitors, I realized that I didn't have much knowledge on how to use them. I never had the chance too anyways. "D

Dee's POV Some minutes later, we were both dressed and seated in the car with Jordan as my side chick. Aside helping me stalk people, I don't see why he felt so useful. Or, he was my sex thing and I aren't changing that soon. We made out and I began to remember how kissing Amara felt. Her soft lips, succulent breast, her warm juicy pussy. Fuuuuck! I want her. I want Amara. "Shit" I muttered. I got hard immediately and pulled out of the kiss not wanting to go further as I could feel myself getting a boner. Stopping the kiss didn't make things better as my mind just kept imagining insane things. I wondered how Luciano would feel if I found a way to kiss Amara again. I thought of it as the perfect revenge. Jordan saw my boner and smiled thinking it was his doing. If only he knew what was going on in my mind, he wouldn't want to have anything to do with me. "Calm down boy," he said patting my already risen dick while I smiled.