All Chapters of Falling For The Enemy Mafia King : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

AdrianoA smile spreads across my lips as I look at the maquette on the table. It’s a miniature of my project. Rocco, my advisor, painted another one of the houses green on the map on the wall, which means that particular property is now mine.Soon, I will own the whole neighborhood, and once that happens, I can mow everything down and build the Gaviani Resort—the perfect place for adults to have fun all day long. Hotels, bars, restaurants, casinos, nightclubs, sex clubs... I’ll have it all. People won’t want to leave.Since everything will be in my territory, it’ll be easy to control and watch over. I’ll no longer have to deal with lowlifes trying to sell my drugs and messing everything up. My loyal people will be the only ones working at the Gaviani Resort, and everything sold and available there will be mine and of the best quality.The resort will be perfect for money laundering too. With thousands of people visiting, it’ll be hard to keep track of things. And since everyone will

ChiaraI make my way through the room, looking around. The light is dim and gives everything a soft blue glow. I don’t know why, but when I’m here, everything is different. It’s like I’m not me anymore, or well, Iamstill me, but more confident and free. No one really knows me.This place gives me a special kind of energy. I never thought I could feel this way, especially after Filippo. I thought I’d never get out of my house—my real sanctuary—but this club is different for me.I see a few familiar faces, but I’m not here forfamiliar. I need someone new. Someone who’ll make me forget everything for a moment. I just want to feel like I’m floating on a different plane of existence.I want someone to give me what I need without asking for anything in return over and over again. If Elena knew about this, she’d say I’m just terrified of falling in love and being in a relationship.And maybe I am. Maybe this is me just running away from all my problems, but I don’t care. I don’t think I can

The smacks are sharp and swift and echo through the room. My skin stings and tingles, and the throbbing between my legs gets even stronger. Blue caresses my bottom and gives me a couple of more smacks. The bed shifts and he grasps my thighs. A loud moan tears its way out of my throat when I feel his tongue gliding over my pussy. He spreads my folds, licking and flicking his tongue over my clit. I’m having trouble staying still as he laps at me, finding just the right pace. When he hits the right spot, my release rolls through me with so much force that it leaves me breathless. My whole body tingles and pulses with pleasure, and I can’t focus on anything other than the crazy need to have him inside me. He moves to the nightstand, and I catch a glimpse of a condom wrapper. I close my eyes, trying to catch my breath. I hear something that sounds like Blue taking off his clothes. That’s good. I need a break. But Blue is quick. He doesn’t give me much chance to recover because he posit

ChiaraI sweep the broom over the floor, getting the last of the crumbs. It’s time to close the restaurant, but my dad is still talking to some neighbors. Judging by the expressions on their faces, it’s a heated discussion. I can only catch a few words here and there, so I inch closer.“He’s crazy if he thinks we’re going to sell,” Pietro—my dad’s best friend and our closest neighbor—says. “I don’t know what’s up with the guys who agreed.”“He’s just another one of those businessmen who think money buys everything. If someone wants to sell, let them. We won’t, and we’re not going anywhere.”“I heard some even agreed to sell at a lower price!” Pietro waves his hands in annoyance. “They didn’t want to deal with the guy. They say he’s a mafia boss.”“Hmm.” My dad scratches his chin. “Who knows? It’s all just rumors.”“Yeah, but it’s bad. Trust me. It’s like he’s buying properties one by one, and he’s planning to build some kind of resort here. We can’t let that happen. Would you sell you

But what if he could be my boyfriend? No, I can’t even think about it. It’s just not right, and this is definitely the last place where I should be looking for a permanent relationship. Except, things happen. Sometimes you meet someone special in a completely unexpected place, and this would totally be it. It would be fate. Blue releases the cuffs on my ankles and pushes my knees up against my stomach. He rubs his fingers against my center, making me moan again. He gives my pussy a light slap, and then he brings his palm down on my ass. I groan as he leaves a flurry of smacks on my bottom, and the tingling on my skin spreads all over me. Blue lowers himself between my spread legs, and as his tongue finds my clit, his finger slides inside me. I can barely catch my breath as he deliciously torments me with his tongue and his fingers. My release builds until I can’t take it anymore, and then it spills through me like a wave. My cry is so loud it echoes off the walls, and Blue lifts hi