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All Chapters of A Mafia's Dark Desires: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

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"DON'T!" he barked at her with a rough voice and heads turned in his direction. He glanced towards the group and raised his hand to stop them from returning to his side. He shook his head as he got control of himself."You don't get to do that to me anymore," he said with a strained voice, his eyes returning to hers. He saw her big blue eyes were becoming glassy and that felt like a knife in his gut. "No tears!" he blurted desperately."I'm sorry! You're making me very sad and I cry when I'm sad!" she exclaimed emotionally as her bottom lip trembled.Kyle struggle to keep himself still. A voice in his head was yelling at him to pull her into his arms and kiss her tears away but he couldn't trust that voice as he realized it was hers. Trained into him. He'd been well and truly programmed. He couldn't trust his reactions around her and as the tears fell from her long lashes he realized he had to leave. Now.His feet guided him out the front doors of the hotel and pointed him in the dire

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They stumbled along through the neighborhood arm in arm until they reached a door in a row of two story apartments. Vivian hammered on the door until they heard the heavy thump of approaching footsteps. She grinned at Kyle but he could see she was struggling to remain calm. He put his arm around her and gave her a comforting hug.Her nervous grin turned into a grateful smile just as the door flew open. Kyle looked up into the angry eyes of Vivian's ex. Kyle's eyebrows went up as he took measure of the soon-to-be ex-professional cyclist. He was wearing shorts and a tight, sleeveless undershirt which showed off his physique. He had to be at least 6' but he was slim and hard muscled. He was also gorgeous in that male-model-in-a-cologne-ad kind of way. Kyle struggled to recall if he'd seen him in one of Gwen's fashion magazines."Who the hell is this?" Mathieu growled."He's my lover, Kyle!" Vivian growled right back. "I'm here for my stuff! Get out of my way! I want you out of my life so

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Vivian quietly explained how her ex-boyfriend had dumped her, how she and Kyle had gone to dinner and had too much wine, and how they'd gone back to her ex-boyfriend's place to get her things. When she told them how Mathieu punched Kyle, the ladies squeaked in sympathy and his head spiked again."Can I just go to my room?" he pleaded."Gwen is there. She was still registered as the second guest in the room so she signed in and went to it to wait for you," Fiona said gently. "Your bag is also in the room."His already unhappy expression turned grim. "Which room is it?""303. Third floor," Helen offered.He sagged some more. In Europe that meant eight flights of stairs as ground floor was considered floor zero. He wouldn't make it up all those stairs. He was already feeling his pulse as hammer blows in his head. "Elevator?" he asked hopefully.Fiona pouted in sympathy. "Sorry, no. You'll stay with me in my room tonight. I'm on the first floor. Helen and Skye will go up to speak with Gwe

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He was relieved that the bump on his head had greatly reduced overnight though his cheek remained tender and slightly swollen.The headache was gone and he was able to do his morning exercises without pain. Well, headache pain at least.He showered and dressed for cycling. He had only a day and a half of cycling left and he intended to enjoy the fuck out of those days. Regardless of the lack of quality sleep he got the night before, he actually felt a little clearer headed this morning. He was up early so he leaned over Fiona's sleeping face and gently pressed his lips against her cheek."Mmmm... good morning," she purred."Good morning. I'm just going for a little walk before breakfast. I'll see you down there. Can you bring my helmet with you?" he asked quietly.She smiled and nodded. "A kiss before you go?" she begged cutely.He smiled and kissed her sensually, pulling back before she could wrap her arms around his neck."Fuck! You're a great kisser!" she gasped.He smiled down at

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"We can have an amazing-" Gwen began."No. There is no we." He sighed. "There never really was," he said sadly.They sat looking at each other across the table. Gwen was struggling not to cry. She knew Kyle would leave at the first tear.The question that haunted Kyle surged to the surface of his mind once more. His frustration flared and he gripped the edges of the table with white knuckles. He leaned forward, staring directly into her eyes to hold her complete attention. "You invested so much time and effort into making me exactly what you wanted. What the fuck was missing that you couldn't live without?" he growled through his gritted teeth.Gwen squeaked in surprise at his aggression. She was stunned. This wasn't her Kyle at all. The man she knew was sweet and endlessly giving, but also passive. This man was... fierce, assertive, and more than a little intimidating. Fuck... he was hot!"This."Kyle heard her whispered word and froze. He watched her biting her lip as the word sunk

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Before he left the dining room he put together a quick sandwich at the breakfast bar and grabbed a banana. Then he walked outside to the parking lot. He pulled out his cell and called Mike, the landlord of his apartment complex and left him a message filling him in on the recent changes. He asked the landlord to change the locks and said he'd see him when he got back.Then Kyle wandered over to the bikes and caught smiles from the guides."Kyle! What happened?" Vivian asked, seeing the food in his hands."I spoke with Gwen and officially broke up with her. I didn't feel like sticking around to finish breakfast," he explained.She gave him a wide smile. "Good for you!"He shrugged with a smile then found a bench in the sun and quickly ate his breakfast.As he finished he saw the rest of the group walking out of the building and was truly relieved to see Gwen wasn't with them.Fiona stopped before him and handed him his helmet. He saw his gloves were inside. "Thanks!""You handled that

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Kimberly and Kyle stood aside for the others to check in while they waited for the bellhop to return. Once they got their keys and were told where the rooms were they agreed to meet in the lobby in an hour. Kimberly rushed off to see the Empress Suite but Kyle hung back as he had another question to ask the clerk. "A Gwen Carrington hasn't checked in, has she?"The woman looked at her screen and quickly read through the guest list. "No, monsieur. No one by that name has checked in. Oh! I see she was booked to share your room.""Not anymore. Thanks!" he said sighing with relief and headed to his new room. He smiled at the staff as he made his way upstairs and nodded to two other guests as he approached the door to his room. The chateau was bustling with activity. But it was also closer to a major city so this proximity and its Michelin rated restaurant probably drew business.He opened the door and stepped into his new room. He looked around and smiled at the very posh décor. He wonder

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Gwen was getting close as she focused on the hard muscles of his chest under her hands while she rocked her hips. But something was wrong. He'd stopped moving under her. She looked up to his face and saw a cold look in his eye as he scowled at her. Then she felt it. His erection was shrinking inside her."NO! I'M CLOSE! STAY HARD!" she yelled."Get off of me," he growled."NO! Please! Just a little more!"He suddenly heaved his body to the side and she tumbled off to land on the carpet. He quickly stood and glared down at her."Get your fucking clothes on and leave. I don't fucking owe you anything. I told you it was over. It's over. I never want to see you again. LEAVE!" he yelled."But I need you!""You can't HAVE ME! You had your chance but you showed your true colors when you dumped me for another man. Fuck! You just tried to rape me! Can't you see past your own selfish needs? What the fuck is wrong with you?" He took a deep breath and struggled to calm himself. "You know what? I

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He gave her a surprised look then nodded. She took him back in her throat as he sank his fingers into her hair. He began to slowly fuck her throat, drawing it out to the tip then forcing it deep until her face was pressed tight against his body and he was deep in her throat. She squealed and moaned as he slowly sped up his actions. She clung to him with one hand while the other one rubbed her clit.When he felt her shaking through a release he pulled his cock from her mouth and lifted her in his arms. He carried her to the bed and laid her across the mattress. He slipped a condom on his hard cock and climbed onto the bed. She was watching him with half lidded eyes and smiled when she saw him move between her legs. He pushed her legs back and had a momentary flash of seeing Gwen on the bed. He shook off that image and pushed his cock against her wet opening. He slowly applied pressure until he felt himself sink inside."Oh Kyle! Oh fuck! Yes! So good!" she cried.He curved his body ove

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Once they arrived Carl, Larissa and Kimberly had to catch their flight so they said their goodbyes and hustled away but not before Kimberly got another steamy kiss from Kyle. She was all grins as she rushed to catch up with the Burkettes."When will you come visit?" Helen asked as she took his hands in hers."Do you have any plans for Christmas?" he asked.Helen's eyes lit up as she thought about the festivities she could take him to. "That would be smashing! Could you come a few days before? And stay until after the New Year?" She looked at him hopefully as she was already thinking of the New Year Party she'd always attended with her ex and was going to avoid this year because of her divorce. Now she had an excellent reason to show off!"Yeah, sure!" Kyle said with a grin and she squeaked happily as she threw her arms around him and gave him a deep kiss.He was grinning when she pulled back. "Careful there! We don't want to get arrested for public indecency!"The woman giggled and bl

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