Semua Bab SHAMELESS WITH MY FATHER'S MAFIA BEST FRIEND: Bab 41 - Bab 50

BASKETBALL NIGHT… Damon groaned, walking in the guest room across Lilliana's bedroom after a shower. He was home alone, basically house sitting for the Barnettes and on standby for Lilliana's emergency call. Against his better judgement, his friend had allowed the girl to go out with her friends to watch a basketball game at their school to distract her mind from thinking about her lost puppy before heading out himself to handle some work. Not trusting the idea of leaving the girl alone with just her bodyguards, he had once again asked Damon to look after her which he obviously didn't mind. The man got on his bed with his laptop to occupy his mind and stop thinking about how good his name sounded from Lilliana's lips or how wet and tight her pussy felt around him that one night they were intimate. When he pumped his rod in and out of her… FUCK!! He cursed, he was doing it again. For some unknown reason, he hadn't been able to take Lilliana out of his mind since the girl's birthday.

LATER THAT DAYThe Barnette's mansion was drowned in darkness and silence with only bodyguards moving about outside. It's residents had retreated to their respective rooms a little early that day, after dinner. Lilliana was in her bedroom, laid back in the middle of her king-sized bed with a book in her hand. Her small figure barely noticeable under the covers. She had just started a new book and had easily found herself lost in it.While reading, she caught a whiff of something in the air with her nose and frowned. She placed her book on a pillow beside her head, raised her head a little to sniff the air just to be sure. The frown on her face quickly turned into a scowl when she smelled something burning. She sat up straight and tossed the cover off her legs. Lowering her feet onto the floor, she slipped her feet in their cozy slippers and made her way to her closed bedroom door to find out were the smell could be coming from.Pulling the door open, she stepped into the empty dimly l

Lilliana stirred awake the next morning, her eyes fluttered open and looked around the room confused… taking in her surroundings. She slowly lifted her hand, bringing it up to her face to remove the oxygen mask that had been helping her breathe while unconscious. She took a deep breath in and immediately scrunched her nose in disgust at the pungent smell in the air passing through her nostrils… a mixture of domestic cleaning fluids and medicine. Resisting the urge to vomit, she swallowed hard the bile rising in her chest and slowly sat up straight. She could tell she was in a hospital and she hated hospitals. She looked around the room again and this time noticed her best friend sleeping on a sofa by the window with Flurry in her arms. She smiled and continued her observation, her eyes stopping on a jar of water. Once again she swallowed, only then realising how dry her throat felt. She tossed the blanket covering her lower body aside and lowered her legs to get off the single bed. S

CAUGHT RED HANDED??... The man swiped his thumb across the girl's cheek to get rid of the tear and settled his hand beneath her chin. Gently pinching the flesh between the tips of his fingers, he instinctively started searching her body and face for the cause of her tears. He tilted the girl's head in either direction to see if she had been hit. The lack of a handprint or an angry bruise on Lilliana's skin simmering his anger a little. “What's wrong?? What happened??” He asked, still worried. Lilliana shook her head, avoiding his eyes and removed his hand from around her waist. “Lilly… “ Damon started but the girl cut him off. “It's nothing,” she said, taking a step back from him and walked around his tall broad figure to continue to her bedroom. But Damon knew something was the matter, or else she wouldn't have been crying. He turned around and watched her disappear around the wall into the hallway, leaving him alone with his assistant. He turned to the woman and asked “What did

KIDNAPPED OR JUST UNFOUND??…After making sure the girl was safely inside the school building, Damon drove to one of his companies. Sitting behind his huge mahogany desk, he tried to focus on his work but failed. He couldn't stop thinking about the kiss he shared with Lilliana a few hours ago. He had broken the same boundaries he kept telling the girl not to break and surprisingly, he felt no guilt this time. Leaning back in his leather chair, he closed his eyes and looked deep inside himself. Trying to find that familiar feeling of regret that he normally got after being involved with Lilliana like he was that morning, the nagging voice inside him that always held him back from expressing his true feelings to the girl but found nothing.His ears peaked at the sound of his ringtone, pulling him out of his mind. He sat up straight to get the small electronic from his desk and swiped his thumb sideways to accept the call. Not bothering to check whom it was who had called on the screen b