All Chapters of A Mafia's Dark Desires: Chapter 491 - Chapter 500

Ben guided Rochelle to the couch where they sat beside each other. He took her hands in his and he noticed tears beginning to well up in her eyes. "Hey! No tears. There's no need for tears!""I'm sorry Ben! You bring me on this lovely holiday and the first thing I do is start making eyes at another man! What kind of bitch does that make me?" she blurted."Hey! You are not a bitch! Don't you ever say that! You're a beautiful, vivacious woman! When I invited you on this vacation I just didn't want to travel alone. I had no expectations that you'd have to stay glued to my hip or that you'd share my bed. You know it was Trish who suggested we get two rooms, not three. Rochelle, you know how I feel about you. That's never going to change. I'll always be there for you!"Rochelle threw her arms around Ben and a few tears were shed. He pushed her back gently and wiped the tears from her cheeks as he looked in her eyes."I'm not surprised Thomas is attracted to you," he smiled gently. "I'd hav

The man, Style, grinned and headed away to speak with the Hispanic woman. She looked up in surprise as Style delivered the message then looked over to their table afterwards. She nodded without smiling then shied away from La'Shia's intense stare.Ben could see there was an undercurrent of tension, maybe even hostility, between the mocha skinned woman across the table and the petite tattooed woman. He really didn't want to get involved in the drama. That seemed to be something else those hungry for fame craved. Some used this drama in their art.The waiters arrived and saved him from having to deal with it.The meal was excellent and conversation returned to simpler, less volatile topics. Travel, family, home life, art, and musical tastes. Rochelle was quick to describe how her son was a fan of Dream's music and her daughter was a big fan of La'Shia.Ben saw that Rochelle and Thomas were clicking and he felt better.They were still talking at 11:30PM and enjoying some ice cream as the

As they approached the grounds they heard the thump of fast moving feet and breathless giggling and looked back to see Trish and Rain sprinting towards them, racing to be first. Trish's legs were so much longer than Rain's but the smaller woman ran like the wind. They both reached Ben at the same time and the three of them went down in the sand in a big giggling, panting pile.Ben felt the two women lying across his body which began to react. "Ok, that's enough. Let me up!" he gasped. In the scramble to get to their feet, areas of his body were touched and squeezed but he couldn't tell by whom. Susan watched with a delighted grin on her face.He shook the sand from his trunks and shirt as he scowled at the grinning faces of the panting ladies. "So, you enjoyed your run?""Yes! It was amazing!" Trish gasped."Very much!" Rain said."Rain's a psychologist!" Trish gushed. Rain smiled at the woman."But... you're so young!" Ben said in confusion.Trish laughed. "I said the same thing. How

"No, it's ok. I don't want to force her out into a hostile environment. Besides Trish has found a jogging buddy and they've become fast friends. I just asked as I don't understand why she was put into the situation in the first place.""I think you should ask her yourself. She just arrived with Trish," Thomas smiled then it slipped from his face. "I think they may have injured themselves when they went jogging this morning."Ben looked over his shoulder and spotted the two ladies. They were indeed walking tenderly. Only he knew it had nothing to do with the jog.His face warmed up and he waved them over. He flagged a waiter who slid a two seater table up against theirs. Trish eased herself down on the bench next to Ben and Rain carefully sat on the chair.Rochelle was supressing her laughter. She knew exactly what this had been caused by and Ben's blush confirmed it. Susan's eyes were twinkling and she had the faintest of smiles on her lips. Rochelle wasn't sure what that meant.Trish

Rain sucked in a breath as his large hands began to rub and knead her ass. When his fingers slid down into near proximity of her intimate places she struggled to contain her gasps and coos. She bit her lip and looked over at Trish who had a mischievous grin in her face. She knew! She knew Ben would do this to her! Trish really was an imp! She was so fucking close! As Ben's hands left her ass and moved down her legs she was trembling with need. She looked back at him and caught his eye.Ben felt Rain squirming under his hands and he could tell she was really worked up. Truthfully he'd spent more time on her ass than was strictly necessary but it was so damn sexy. He saw her desperate look when he moved his hands down to her legs. She must have been closer than he thought. He glanced around but the pool area was becoming busy with other guests taking the chairs nearby and staff moving amongst the chairs to take orders. While Trish and Susan were watching with rapt attention they were al