It's our last day in Tonsai and we're lying on the beach trying to get some sun. I cannot wait to explore the rest of Phuket. I hope it's as beautiful as this island if not more. We even got Gema, Milan, and Lucia, the bodyguards, to relax. Yes, I know their names now. They're not in bikinis like us but they exchanged their suits for sundresses. It took a lot of convincing and some threats to get them to blend in with the rest of the tourists. Who wears a suit on an island? We were attracting some unnecessary attention. It was either they change or go back. I sigh, sinking further into the lounger. A few more minutes then I'll turn around and roast my back too. I don't want to look like I walked out halfway through my tanning appointment. Besides, the night owls will be up in a few hours. Gotta do it before this place fills up. "Lena" someone calls. I push my sunglasses up and groan at the owner of the voice. Rule number one, do not use hot guys to distract Elena. Especially not th

I position myself and thrust inside her, biting my lip at the way it feels so good to be surrounded by her. Hot, wet, silky. It's everything. She's perfect, she's beautiful and she was made for me. I'll tell her that after I get my ability to speak back. For now, all I'm capable of is making sounds to convey how great it feels. Pulling out, I thrust back in, grinding my hips in a circle as I do it. She has gotten used to my size, wrapping around like second skin. If this isn't heaven, I don't know what is. Her fingers dig into my ass, the bittersweet feeling of nails breaking skin making me quicken the pace. Suddenly, she's above me. Smiling like a temptress. My hands frame her breasts as she rides me. Her back curving as she throws her head back. It feels like I fucking won the world. Then she's under me, on her stomach. Her ass greedy for my thrusts. I'm almost there. I want to finish in her pussy first before I take that ass. I've been waiting for this for a long time. Not being ab

"I need your help" "With what?" She's the last person I want to ask for help but I can't reach Dante. And the more I think about it, the more I realize that he might not be able to help me. We can get Mai out of the country but then what? Are we going to leave her to fend for herself? Or leave her outside an orphanage? There are many options but I don't think they'll be right for her. Angels are better suited to handle this. They might even be able to help Mali too. This way the two sisters can stay together. I know this might put Elena and everyone I'm with in danger but I won't abandon this little girl. So as much as I hate going to Giulia, I have no choice. "A case you might be interested in. I have a ten-year-old that I want to help. Say you'll help me and I'll tell you everything else. If you're not going to do it, don't waste my time" "You're asking for my help, pretty girl. Put your arrogance aside for once. Will you?" "I don't like you, Giulia. The fact that I've come

"Wake up, man," someone says shaking me "What the fuck did they give him? He's not budging" "Careful or you'll tear his wound open," another voice says. I try to open my eyes but can't find the strength to do it. Or anything. My whole body feels numb. Is this Aida's doing again? I swear that woman is the bane of my existence. What the fuck does she want from me? Haven't I made it clear that Emiliana is mine? "Maybe we should let him sleep it off" I know this one. It's Rico. He has worked for me for a long time and out of everyone, I trust him the most. I don't think he would stand by and watch others harm me. But that doesn't explain why I can't move my hands or legs. I can't even feel my feet. "There's no way we can carry him out of here. He has to wake up" "Even if you shake him until tomorrow he won't wake up. Quit it, Sal" "Did you not hear what Angelo Calderone said? Emiliana was..." What... What happened to Emiliana? I'm going to skin... To skin... Shit! ~~~~~~~ I fi

I wouldn't put it past Aida to poison us. When I said I was hoping they'd be civil, this wasn't what I had in mind. Never in a million years did I think they would invite us to eat with them. Truth be told, I have no idea what has gotten into the Calderones. I can't figure out what they're up to. Maybe this is their way of apologizing for everything they've done. I'm not sure. But as I help Emiliana to her chair, I know it would be wise to do what she suggested just to be on the safe side. Dropping to the chair beside her, I let out a breath discreetly. Not wanting anyone to know how winded I am. The sedatives have worn off but for some reason, I feel tired. For a moment, I was tempted to get in bed with Emiliana and close my eyes. If only this wasn't her parent's house... "I hope you didn't poison his plate because I've gotten in the habit of stealing his food," she says tasting my food. Then hands me the spoon she used and takes the one meant for me. Leaning closer, she whispers "Yo