Eric Their mouths were open viciously, baring their sharp teeth which were capable of cutting through flesh as if it were paper. I halted and raised two fingers to my lips and blew out a very sharp whistle. The dogs immediately started to whine and back off. I took out my gun and shot at the dirt. The predators flinched and scattered with their tails between their legs. So much for having guard dogs.I approached the front door and I noticed that it was quiet. Much too quiet for my liking. I nodded silently at Gabriel who was beside me. He nodded back to me as he was aware of what was going on too. I raised my hand, my fingers curling to a fist, and knocked on the door."Fucking coward, won't you let me in?" I said, smirking as I held back a chuckle. I quickly stepped to the side of the door and just as I anticipated, it was shot to pieces. Bullets sprayed the door as wood flew everywhere. Nikolai was hiding behind serious gunpower. But it didn't matter to me. If I had to go throug

EricAfter landing in Italy, surprisingly it felt sort of like home now. I had been here so much that I' had grown used to the beauty of the place. I knew all the clubs and bars. Now, everyone also knew who I was. I was the American Mafia boss who was married to their Don. It was a dangerous alliance, and now, even thinking about her drove me crazy. And if I thought too much about her, about her body, I would begin to get hard."Gabriel, leave. You are relieved of duty," I said to my friend as he began to enter the SUV. He looked confused as he stopped in his tracks. "Really?" he asked. We had a conversation before about him being there for Cara because I knew that I would want to be there for Sienna if she ever carried our child one day in the near future hopefully. I nodded with a small smile on my lips. "Yes. Now get the fuck out of my face."He chuckled, and a grin appeared on his handsome face. I held out a hand and he shook it. "Don't be a stranger," I said, making him chuck

Eric Sienna’s hands moved along the bottom of my T-shirt before she pulled it off. I held my hands in the air before I tossed it off. Our skin touched, and the electricity buzzed. It was just like thunder and lightning struck. Sienna arched her back into me and I shuddered from the sheer pleasure I was feeling, that I was going to feel. She grabbed my hair, pulling my head back as she pushed more of her tongue into my mouth, and I didn't even resist. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders, but her fingers stilled when she felt the wounds on my arm. She pulled her lips off mine, and hers were full and sexy. "Does it still hurt?" she asked as she looked down at my abdomen where a scar still remained on the surface. She ran a finger along the scar, feeling the shape. "I'm fine… Besides, haven't I waited long enough?" I asked, smiling as I pulled her into me and kissed those lips of hers again.I kissed her lips, bit her neck, and licked the nape of her neck. Every moment, every sec

Sienna So we were driven to an illegal fighting arena. It was a new one that I hadn't been to yet. Rocco went to these places a lot more than me. He was a fucking champion. Although, I could still beat him blindfolded. Maybe.Two of my guards followed behind me as we pushed past the densely packed arena. Fucking sweat was all I could smell as well as smoke and there was a lot of it. There was something pungent in the air which made me feel a bit nauseous. I watched as Rocco moved to the front with his girlfriend behind him.We finally stopped at a less crowded part of the arena. The whole place was alive and roaring, and it looked absolutely fucking fun. I crossed my arms as I watched Rocco get up onto the stage. He took off his hoodie and threw it outside the ring. Now he was standing in his shorts with his hands wrapped. I noticed that his opponent was a man of similar stature as I looked at the man. His stance was heavy. I could tell that he had a cracked rib because of the way h

Sienna There it is. America's finest ass, I thought.I shook my head to clear my thoughts as I stared at Eric's ass. What a fine fucking ass indeed. He could fuck me all day and I wouldn't complain. I watched him, seeing those joggers of his contort along with his movements and then he leaned over and the fabric stretched, showcasing his muscular ass. I had run my hands over it plenty of times. Fuck, what was even wrong with me?I had arrived back in America just now and I was absolutely exhausted. I didn't know if that was because I was pregnant or maybe it was because I was just tired. In fact, I didn't know a lot of things. I knew that I needed to do some research.I crossed my arms as I watched him stand back up and wipe his face with a towel. Sweat glistened on his body as his back muscles flexed. He was working out in his gym, and it was a sight I had seen plenty of times. In fact, sometimes we worked out together, but usually, he would get competitive and so would I, so we di