Semua Bab Blackmailed By The Ruthless Mafia Boss: Bab 11 - Bab 17

The car stopped in front of a building, one that seemed far too pretty and luxurious to be a restaurant. He opened the back door and stepped outside, offering her his hand which she reluctantly took.A pleased smile graced his lips as he helped her out, entangling her arm with his. “Sebastian, you can go for a spin, I’ll call you when we’re ready.”“Alright sir.”After the response from his driver, Julian led her inside and a waiter greeted them immediately. “Good evening, sir…I hope your day has been great and if not, I hope the food here will make it better. Let me take you to your table.”He led them further inside, to the table in the very center of everything else. Before she could pull out a chair, Julian did so for her. “Sit.” He commanded, his voice low and his tone surprisingly gentle.She eyed him warily, her orbs holding nothing but confusion. She didn’t understand it, just now back at her house, why’d he help her? Why’d he kiss her? And why did he bring her here? Why was he

The light from the sun penetrated Larisa’s eyes as she opened them, blurrily peeking around at her surroundings. From what she could see, she was in a room, a very extravagant one at that.The yellow curtains that Julian held onto made way to large glass windows that projected the sunlight onto her. There was a ceiling fan above her head, gold in colour and the bulb in the centre of the blades was turned off.There were many other things she could’ve noticed too, but Julian’s presence was too disruptive and oppressive for her to look away from him for too long. So she kept her gaze on the smile on his lips as he let go of the curtains he seemed to have drawn open and approached her. “You’re awake now, I see.”He walked around the bed, and her eyes followed him warily. There was a distinct pain in her head, a familiar one and probably one that added up to the reason why she couldn’t remember how she even got here. “I made you breakfast…or rather, I asked Mariann to do it for me.” He re

Mariann programmed the elevator to take them to the third floor. As it went up, she turned to Larisa. “Your room is on the third floor, I’ll take you there first.”Larisa nodded, waiting on the doors to open when the elevator stopped. When they finally did, Mariann was the first to walk out and Larisa followed.Just like the previous floor, the wall was painted white, and a gold chandelier hung from the roof of the sitting room that greeted them as soon as they exited the hall.“There are three rooms on this floor. Yours; which is the first room on the left, Mr. Maverick’s which is right beside yours and the room on the right is being used as Mr. Maverick’s home office. There is also a kitchen just after the hallway between your room and the office. I usually do the cooking though, so you might not have to use it.” She gestured towards the first door on the left; Larisa’s room. “Let’s have a look. Everything you could possibly need is in there, even the bathroom is adjoined. Mr. Maveri

Julian reclined in his chair, staring at the computer in front of him with extreme focus. The beauty before his eyes was celestial; not at all of this land. Breasts as full as the blue moon outside and a bottom plump enough to fill his hands.Soft and delicate the culprit looked, pricking at the willingness he had to watch and turning it into hunger.He wanted her, the hardness of his d*ck in his pants was a testimony to that, that and the way in which he watched every move she made with a longing he had yet to fulfill. Her hands looked so delicate gliding the soap across her skin and in a way, he wished those hands could be replaced with his. However, his would explore her body in a more intricate manner.He also wished he could be the water that ran freely down her skin; breaching places nobody else has…wished he could be the soap in her hands, the air that surrounded her…and if he couldn’t be any of those, then he just wanted to be close. Close enough to touch and to taste those sti