All Chapters of Wrecked By My Bully: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

DamonI never thought I would say those words.I never thought I would be capable of doing so.A monster like me? A criminal? Never. But I just did, and I feel like a better man because of it.But there’s a tenseness in my chest as I stare into my princess’ eyes. She hasn’t answered yet. Will she?She sees my scar. She knows the kind of man I am – the monster this life made me into.I see a life together with her now. One with her by my side and nothing to stop me. But a life that is fit for her. Not a life of crime and darkness, decadence and depravity. A life I’ve made steps already to provide for her. But will she take it?Will she answer me?“I…” I hang on her every word. Her open lips, the soft look in her eyes that could mean anything.Please, I think, feeling vulnerable for the first time since I can remember. Tell me what I need to hear.“I love you too, Daddy.”Her words cascade over me like a warm rain, bathing me in relief and bliss. Closing my eyes, I crush my lips against

My father is a good man, with one vice; he loves to gamble and he got himself deep in debt to the mob. Now they sent a man to collect, but we have no money left to give. So what does that man demand for payback? Me. ****** 001 Leia “I hate Christmas.” I look over at Brit like she’s lost her mind as I tape up another line of tinsel over the napkins and straws. “How could you hate Christmas, you cuckoo bird?” I ask. “It’s like, the cheeriest, happiest, friendliest—” “Annoyingest—” “Most annoying,” I correct her. “Like you.” She smirks, pointing a finger at me. “Annoyingest time of year.” I faux-gasp, placing a hand over my gaping mouth. “Sinful!” “Oh, shut up! Everyone is running around pretending to like each other, pretending to be cheery, pretending they don’t all want to kill each other over politics and religion every five seconds—” “Yeah, it’s great!” I interrupt. “I don’t want to argue over politics and religion. I just want to sing some Christmas carols, drink some h

SterlingRick must have had a hell of a wife to produce such a beauty of a daughter, because this girl is the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in my life. She’s an absolute work of art. I could barely take my eyes off her when I first saw her. She should be a movie star—at least a model. Whatever it is she’s doing for work, she’s definitely above it. Whatever man she’s dated before this, she’s definitely above him.Christ, the thought of her even dating a man is already making me jealous, and we’ve barely even spoken to each other. How the hell is this happening? Within the Esposito crime family, I’m known for being ice cold, never partaking in any extracurricular activities with the girls who work for us at our businesses or using my influence to get myself laid. As far as I’m concerned, women are just a distraction in life. A distraction and a problem that will end up getting your ass in a jam. I’ve seen it happen to guys I respect. They’ve got everything going the way they

He reaches out and brushes a stray piece of my hair from my face and smiles. “Liking them both. I’ll just buy them both. Mary will give me a good deal.” “Oh,” I reply with a sigh of nervous relief and a funny feeling in my belly. “Y-you don’t have to…” “I want to.” He grins. “Believe me.” I may not have a lot of experience with men, but I can tell that the way Sterling is looking at me is the way that a guy looks at you when he’s about to make a move. That funny feeling in my belly grows, and my legs suddenly turn into two pillars of concrete that simply won’t listen to me. I’m bound in place, frozen like a statue. But just as I expect him to lean in and place either his hands or his lips on me, he takes a step back and turns to the dressing room door. “I’ll go tell Mary we’re taking two of those?” It’s one of those half-questions-half-statements. “Unless you want more?” “No, two is fine!” I blurt out like an idiot, snapping out of the sudden bout of paralysis I just slippe

SterlingI feel a growing warmth in my chest as I kiss her, lapping hungrily at her tongue with mine. I want to eat her up. Christ, I want to devour her. I have since the moment I saw her, and every moment I’ve spent with her since then has only caused that feeling to grow.Her perfect body is trembling. She’s nervous about doing this with me, and I understand why. But that’s not going to stop me. I’ve got my lips on her now, and there’s no way I’m letting go.My cock is at full mast beneath my pants, throbbing with animalistic desire. When I saw her in the dressing room, it took every bit of will power I had not to take her right then and there.What a perfect body. I can’t believe she’s never been touched before. But she’ll spread her legs for me tonight. Me and no one else. She’ll be mine, even after her dad pays off his debt to the family.I don’t know how, but it will happen. Leia will be mine.I slip a hand down her bra and cup a perfect breast and squeeze, drawing a delicate li