Todos os capítulos de FORBIDDEN DEAL WITH THE MAFIA BOSS : Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Lucille’s POVThose words… I couldn't tell what they meant. But the tone, intonation, it rang a bell. It sounded Russian. I stared at Benjamin who had a smug look on his face. King's men who had dropped their weapons now had it drawn. Pointed at Benjamin.He didn't flinch. In fact, he seemed… amused. “Why bother with this show when you know you wouldn't use it? Especially knowing who backs me,” he said.There was someone else backing him? I snapped my head to King. He took a step forward. “What’s going on?” I asked him but got no reply.“I knew you were a fucking snake,” King said to Benjamin.“Why, thank you,” Benjamin said with a smirk. King’s jaws clenched, hands fisted beside him. Benjamin closed the distance between them, eyes locked in a glare. “He was right. You are foolish. He said you cannot keep track of his movements and from the frustrated vein popping out of your head,” Benjamin pointed then shook his head.“It must be true,” he concluded.Benjamin tried to touch King’s

Lucille’s POV King handed me the tablets and a glass of water. Once taken, I laid wrapped up under the quilt, trying to expel the cold. I spent a couple seconds in the water before choosing to step out.Staying out in the rain and falling into the water… both bad choices.Now, I was stuck with a cold, two hours after that. I was fortunate to have King check on me the moment he got back before quickly getting Keith. King placed the glass down on the table, then tugged on the quilt to cover me up.He knew what I did and has remained silent since I told him. Just a stoic expression. One I couldn’t read. “I always scolded my son when he does something like this,” I chuckled and ended it with a cough. “Now, I was just like him.”I coughed again, my chest aching from how hard it was. He tried to give me a glass of water but I shook my head, not needing it. “You should rest for now,” he said without arguments.He left for the door. “You’re not going to ask why I did something like that?” I

Lucille's POV I plopped into the bar stool, placing my pause to the side with a sigh. “Welcome, Virgin,” Mathew said.I threw him a look and he waved his hand dismissively. “I’ll have you know that I have a child,” I said.“Right. That makes you non-virgin.”I slapped his arm playfully. “Let her be, Matt,” Raymond chimed in.“Thank you, Ray. You're the best,” I said, throwing a glare at Matthew.“Oh, please. You just like that he’s okay with you being celibate,” Mathew said.“I am not celebate. I just haven't had sex in a while,” I defended.“How long?” I stopped to think. The last I could remember was four years ago and I told him that. “Oh, you're not celibate,” Mathew said.I nodded, happy that he finally saw reasons until the next words left his mouth. “Two years is considered celibate. More than that, you're a virgin.”“Mathew!”Raymond covered his lips as he sniffled a laugh. I shook my head at their teasing. “I’m surprised you've lived this long,” Mathew said.“No one said t

Lucille’s POVI couldn’t take my eyes off the man that sat beside me, hands on the steering wheel, eyes on the road. Every curve and highlight of his face, I took it in, a bright smile on my face. His eyes left the road for a second, coming my way.“What is it?” he asked.“I can’t take my eyes off you,” I confessed. “You’re so hot right now. All I want to do is…”I said nothing for a minute, just letting it play out in my head, stradling his lap when he least expected it. Surprise flashing through his facials while I trial a finger up his chest then to that adam’s apple of his.Then I’ll press a kiss on it, feeling it bob up and down with my tongue. I leaned to the driver’s side. “What’s going through your head?” he asked.“Naughty things,” I admitted.He didn’t seem surprised. Instead, he grinned, then pulled the door handle, stepping out of the car. Only then did I realize we had come to a stop. It was a desolate space, with a small building.King helped me out of the car as I looke

Lucille's POV He caught me off guard. His lips pressed on mine. Gentle, soft and tender. His hand found my waist. His movements on my lips were slow, until it wasn't.I didn't know how he did it, but I was off the ground one minute and the next minute I was on a table, pressed into a wall as he ravaged my lips.Gone the mask of gentleness. I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him even closer. I couldn't have enough of him. His fingers pulled my skirt up, exposing my thighs.He kneaded them, guiding his way to my soaked panties. He hooked his around over them, his knuckles grazing me. I shuddered, moaning into his mouth.He pulled away, grabbing me by the back of my head, pulling me forward. “Is this what you wanted some stranger to do to you?” he asked, his voice almost animalistic.“I…”He kissed me, then bit my lips. I hissed, pulling away. “What was that for?” I asked.“Tell me, is this what you wanted a stranger to do to you?”He buried himself in my shoulder, his lips fin