Lahat ng Kabanata ng Sinful Desires: Taming The Cold Mafia Lord: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

MARK"... YOU ARE STUCK WITH ME..."Huh?!I quirked my brows at her. "Excuse me?" I said after some seconds of thinking and concluding that she wasn't kidding. "What is that supposed to mean?"Now, she seemed to realize what her words implied, but she did nothing to explain herself or say when she was going to leave."I am not going anywhere until I pay my debt," she repeated stubbornly. "We are stuck together."Did I make a mistake buying her from Eric?? I had always been called stubborn—especially by my dad—but I wasn't prepared for this level of stubbornness.Giulia was a walking mass of trouble and madness. Mother Mary, help me, she was already taking my mind on my troubling day. "Giulia, you need to leave ASAP.""Oh, you called me by my name," she smirked. "That's a first.""I called your name before tossing you the ID," I replied with a scoff. "You were not addressing me. You were simply trying to rub my age in my face.""Are we seriously arguing about this?!" I exhaled, turn

GUILIAI couldn't tell how it started. It could have been because of the day I almost fell down the stairs but was caught by the same guy I called a pervert. Or it could be the time he helped me reach up the shelves because I was unable to reach it. Many things transpired between us, so much that it made me fall for the same man I once loathed. I couldn't even contain my emotions whenever he was next to me. I was always smiling like a moron. It was my first time being in love, you can't fault me for that. I thought I wasn't mapped out for such feelings until I got to spend time with him. All the maids feared him, though they admired him from afar. I was the only one who wished to be next to him. Call me an idiot, and I will answer. That was what I was, a stooge for falling for the mafia lord. I knew how dangerous his profession was when I chanced in on Kenzo torturing a man. Yet, it didn't change my mind. “Giulia?” the chief maid called out, startling me from my thoughts. I snapp

MARKMy chest heaved like I had just returned from battle. Well, didn't I?There were so many questions that needed to be asked, and the answers my brain could provide weren't sufficient to sate me.My toes were curled. I took note of this when I looked at my feet, and—"FUCK!" I gritted my teeth. When the hell did I get hard?! That bitch did nothing but touch my nipples, and I was rocking a hard-on from that!Thank goodness my dick was wise enough to wait until the danger was well out of view.Yes, that was exactly the description I could give Giulia: DANGEROUS...And the danger was something I was accustomed to, after all, I literally exchanged bullets in close range with fuckers for a living, but when danger came with a mixture of a feeling I couldn't place my mind on, that was real DANGER!I was housing a stranger in my house, allowing her access to almost all the chambers (even my room!!!!) and now letting her get me up—and leave me unsatisfied?And why the hell would that fuckin

MARKI was right in the middle of a tsunami with sharks all around me and alligators on the shore waiting for the incident of my escape from the brewing storm.THERE WERE VERY LITTLE CHANCES OF ESCAPE.Very little.It had been so long since I had a good nut, and my body was reaching out to the lady before me with an invisible thread that was just strong enough to keep me in charge of my consciousness and too weak to hold my desires together.I just wanted to bend her over the foot of the bed and beat that shit from behind until she creamed all over my dick and begged for mercy.But judging from her stance, she didn't seem like one to beg. And getting support from her was the last thing I needed."Leave my room," I said, not strong enough to even convince myself that I actually wanted her to leave. And she must have heard the indecisiveness in my voice and seen the visible evidence of excitement shamelessly jutting before me like a forerunner."You don't sound too sure, Mark," she said

GIULIAMy entire body hurt. I knew I shouldn't have provoked him like I did yesterday, but I was feeling rather adventurous. I checked the time on the wall clock, wincing when I saw it was already late.Last night, after the rough, mind-blowing sex I had with Mark, he booted me out of his room. The bastard didn't even let me rest! He kicked me out like I was a whore! Well, screw him.I rolled out of bed, trying not to wince from the pain. No one told me the first time would be this painful. Well, I wasn't complaining, was I? Though he was rough and treated me more like a slut, it was so freaking good!A shiver ran through my spine at the thoughts of last night. The mafia lord seemed to know how to use his guns. If you know what I'm talking about.I had a quick bath and got dressed in a blue gown. I took extra care with my hair, aiming to impress. I braided it, tying the tip with a blue ribbon to match my dress. I would have added some make-up, but I wasn't a make-up fan.With a look i