Lahat ng Kabanata ng Make Me Wet, Don DeMarco : Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

41.Amelia's POV "Vivianne! Vivianne!" I kept calling as I ran after her but the girl wouldn't stop and kept walking.I finally caught up with her and grabbed her arm but she slapped my hand off before I could even speak.Lord."What do you want? I was unable to sleep because you kept knocking on my door last night now you're here again!" She yelled making me sigh and throw my head backwards."Just listen to me, Vivianne. This is very important." I urged her, clasping my palms together. "Let's sit over there and talk."She shook her head and walked away again. "I don't have time for now. Get me some juice while I take a short nap under the breeze tree outside, alone." She added and the smile on my face vanished. How did sje read my mind? I was thinking of joining her and now she had even declined before I could ask.Two minutes after I served Vivianne her juice, I met Vesper while walking back into the mansion.

43.Amelia's POV I opened my eyes slowly as the sun rays shone on my cheek. The scent that wafted through my nose was familiar yet it seemed unusual.This was my room, right? Why did it smell so manly and especially like Alessandro's?Argh, what's this weight on my body? Lord! Alessandro!How on earth did I sleep off here last night? I tried to push him off my body but he only held me more tightly."You...can you just move aside?" I gritted my teeth, trying to push him off but he flipped me over and now I was on top of him.Good lord! Alessandro can you please take your morning wood off my….my cunt?! It's poking me so hard and why is he placed directly on my pussy entrance. This guy knows the way to my clit even when he's asleep!At the other side of the bed, I saw my pantie lying beneath the pillow. This man, he was still obsessed to my pantie. His night balm...funny.This seemed like some fantasies to me. How can a man fall asleep at the scent of pussy juice?"S….sir Alessandro.."

45.Alessandro's POV "You wish to die, don't you?" I asked the man seated in front of me. He was tied to a black chair in the torture room and his low whimpers filled the whole place as he begged for mercy.Like hell I'd listen!"Tell me you fool, who sent you to plant that camera in my house? It's funny you guys now think my property is some random slum you raid and take over, uh?" I chuckled, cutting off one of his fingers. He growled , his face a mixture of pain and surrender.What do the other mafia gangs think of me? That I'll never find out if they try to invade this place? It wasn't Russo this time around but some mafia gang that is new to the game."It's been a year now but it's only a shame that Romano has gathered amateurs like you to work for him." I burned him with the hot iron in my hand and the poor mam screamed out loud.I laughed. Oh how I loved to behold a scene like this. Teaching trespassers some lessons."I swear by the heavens and earth, Don DeMarco. I was promis

47.Amelia's POV "Track down the QID on the scan code. I need the location to the warehouse in an hour." Alessandro said coldly as he gave orders. I took the document from him and turned around but I just couldn't move my legs.He looks different and so cold...it wasn't as if, he wasn't like this before, but his facial expression shows something was wrong even though he's trying to keep it to himself."Umm...Sir Alessandro." I called, turning to face him and he looked up from his laptop. His gaze was all stern and it gave me shivers. "What do you want?" He raised his brows and I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. I shook my head and kept my gaze fixed on my feet.I wanted to look anywhere but his face. He looked like he'd tear me apart if I spouted nonsense."Leave if you don't have anything to say." He said and I bowed before leaving briskly.I sighed when I got out of his room. He has been like that for three days now, what could've possibly gone wrong?Why do I feel s

49.Amelia's POV.I hissed, walking out of Vivianne's room. I really wanted to know what she meant by Alessandro and I reminded her of her scars.That girl….she was so difficult to tame. Maybe if I wanted know more about Vivianne then I have to get closer to her and make her trust me.I'd just accept to be her nanny and see how things go. Ameila you've gotten so many titles, now you're not only that dickhead sex slave but also his niece's nanny.Could my life get any worst? I was walking back to my room when I met some girls of my age. They stood by the corner, pointing at me as they laughed out loud.I looked around, wondering what might have caused their crazy laughter but found nothing.Wait, were they really mocking me?"Here comes the Don's cum dump!" The red haired laughed and her friends joined in.This reminded me of the Orphanage home where I grew up. These girls reminded me of the bully.Why do I always have to meet so many set of crazy people in my life?"Do you use cont