All Chapters of Sex with the Mafia King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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The Elusive Billionaire

I pulled down my dress for the second time that night. I had never worn anything that short before, and leather was hotter than I thought it would be. I was in a red leather dress that reached a few inches below my ass and showed too much cleavage. It hugged my body like a second skin and even made me a little uncomfortable. “You don’t have to do this, Serena,” Lily told me. “I have to.” “What are you going to do once you’re there? You don’t even know if you’ll find what you’re looking for. This is dangerous.” “I need to at least try.” She didn’t try to talk me out of what I was planning because she knew that I wouldn’t listen to her. When I made up my mind, there was no changing it. I didn’t risk my life to come to New York for nothing. Like the good friend she was, Lily helped me put on a blonde wig to match my outfit. My hair was brunette, and needed to be blonde to pull off my plan. I also had fake contact lenses to replace my green eyes with blue ones and a fake, realistic

Follow Me

Standing behind me was Nero DeLuca with his hands in his pockets like he was casually asking about the weather. He was so tall that he towered over me, even in heels, and it made me feel intimidated. Looking at him standing, it was obvious that he worked out. He seemed to have a lean, muscular form. He looked harmless in casual slacks and a long-sleeved pull-neck shirt. But I didn’t let his calm tone fool me. He would punish me if he found the only reason I had gone to his mansion was to snoop. “I’m looking for the bathroom,” I said in an overly obnoxious tone. “Am I like…lost?” I forgot to breathe for a few seconds, thinking he had realized that I was lying to him. If he caught me, he would send me to jail for trespassing. “You’re not supposed to be here.” I knew I would get in trouble if I didn’t think fast, so I gagged and pretended I was about to vomit. I had taken acting classes in high school so I knew I was good at it. “Bathroom,” I said. “Come on.” He walked away, and

What Happened?

“What does birichina mean?” I asked Lily. Her mother was Italian, and she went there for holidays, which meant she knew the language better than I did. While my parents were also Italian, they never spoke the language, and they were born in the States. “It means little troublemaker,” she said. “Where did you hear that word?” I shrugged, refusing to answer. Troublemaker? Did Nero know I didn’t go to his house to seduce him? Obviously, the hookers who were brought to his house were not his idea. By the time I went downstairs, there was no one else there but me. Luckily, Dominic didn’t speak to me. He just dropped me off at the club, and I took a cab home. “What happened in Nero’s mansion? You haven’t spoken about it.” “Nothing. His office required a fingerprint to unlock so I wasn’t able to find something to link him to my parents’ murder.” I said. “What would you have done if you had? He wouldn’t have let you come out unscathed. Besides, he doesn’t have evidence linking him to

Charming

I wore a stunning floor-length gown made of pale gold satin fabric. It showed my cleavage or lack thereof since I had small breasts, and it was completely backless. The dress didn’t hug my body, but it accentuated my curves. It was scandalous enough to catch the attention of all the guests, but modest enough that people wouldn’t say I was dressed like a slut. I had my hair in a low, elegant bun, not a single strand out of place, and minimalist makeup. For the jewelry, I chose a golden back necklace that cascaded down my spine to where the backless design of the dress stopped. It went well with my golden stilettos. I walked into the ball, and all eyes were on me. They were all wondering who I was and where I came from, and I was eating it up. I had always loved attention since I was young. Besides, I was beautiful. My mother had been a model before she married my father. I had inherited most of her features, and I embraced them wholeheartedly. She would have wanted me to bask in m

Certain Tastes

Nero knew who I was and that I had lied to him about my name. How did he recognize me? My disguise had been solid. I had even changed my nose and worn more dramatic makeup. It had worked so well for me in my past. “I…” I didn’t manage to get a word out before I saw a knife pressed into my neck. My heart raced in fear because I thought I was going to die. There was no way out of the situation. Nero knew who I was. Even if I managed to run away, he would find me. He knew my name, and he probably knew my family background. If he and his family had anything to do with my parents’ death, he was going to kill me for even being in New York. Zio had made it clear that it wasn’t safe for me in New York, and yet, I had insisted on coming back to solve my parents’ murder like the stubborn person I was. “You have five seconds to tell me what you were doing at my house, Serena Marino, before I end you, right here. And trust me, your body will be gone in ten minutes maximum. No one will even

Tinted Car

I became more nervous when the clock read five minutes to eight. Nero left as soon as he told me to find a driver outside. When I came out of the bathroom, I had been shaken, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell my uncle what had happened.Would I have to sleep with Nero? Would he hit me during sex? Was BDSM sex more painful than it was pleasurable? And most of all, what was I willing to do to get to the truth?When I found myself walking towards the exit, I knew the answer—anything. My brother deserved closure, and so did I. We needed to be known as the children of a couple that taught them how beautiful love was.Not how ugly it could get.“Where are you going?” Viktor asked as he blocked my way to the exit. Three minutes were left. I couldn’t afford to be late and make a man who had put a knife to my throat angry.I was already shaken as it was, and alcohol had done nothing to ease my fear.“Not now, Viktor,” I snapped as I pulled my hand from his grasp. I immediately felt bad for s

The Contract

I saw the challenging look in his eyes. He was expecting me to back down because of the peculiar nature of the whole situation. The contract had to be at least twenty pages long.However, he was offering a choice, which was not truly a choice. I could either tell him the truth or I could agree to sleep with him for the foreseeable future.“Can I read the contract at home and then get back to you?” I asked.There was no way I was going to be able to read it in front of him. Dominic had a gun in his holster, and I was afraid that saying the wrong thing would get me killed. There had to be a reason he asked me not to tell anyone about our meeting.And yet, like the naïve girl I was, I did as he told me. I should have thought of the situation a little more critically, but he hadn’t given me a choice. After he left me in the bathroom, I had thirty minutes to decide.“Okay. You have a few hours.”“And if I decided to sign it?” I asked.“I’ll find you, Ms. Marino. Don’t worry about having to

Workplace Tension

The next morning, I got ready to go to work like everything was normal. I was a junior editor at a fashion magazine. I loved giving people fashion tips, and I had my own column in the magazine.I needed to work to earn a living.As for the contract, I hadn't decided that I was going to sign it. It was better if I left it on my bedside table. It wasn’t like I could carry it around. If people saw it, I would be embarrassed.I didn’t want to sign it. All the things inside were horrifying, which meant I had to find an excuse to tell Nero to explain why I was at his house in a disguise and hope for the best.I could find another way to find out what happened to my parents. I didn’t need to be a sex doll for the next six months for a man as ruthless as Nero.I got to work after getting my coffee at a nearby café. I worked in a cubicle with tolerable co-workers. I had only worked there for the one month I had been in New York.“Did you hear? We have a new boss.” A co-worker said. Her name wa

Did You Read It?

Nero made me sit near him while we spoke. I hesitated for a while to answer his question, deciding what to do in the moment. Then I gathered all the courage I needed in the moment.“I read it,” I said as I looked away.“Something you didn’t like? The hard limits are negotiable as stated in the contract.”I knew they were negotiable, but the whole contract was unhinged. I didn’t want to be treated like a dog that catered to its master. I wanted everything to be normal for once. Why did I have to be so obedient to him when the rules didn’t apply to him?“I don’t want to sign it,” I stated. I was very nervous, not knowing what would happen after. All I knew was that there was no way he would do anything to me at work for refusing to sign it.I would call my uncle, and he would help after Nero left my workplace.I wasn’t as helpless as Nero thought.“Okay,” Nero said, to my surprise.I didn’t think it would be that easy, but I guess Nero wasn’t as unreasonable as I thought he would be. I

Spank Me, Sir

The urge to roll my eyes again was strong. He was very controlling, and it wasn’t even funny. I hated that he had forced me to relinquish all control over all the things we would do together.What right did he have?He didn’t even give me a chance to figure out what I would say to him. In one swift movement, he pulled me over his lap. I lay over him in such a way that my head was hanging, and he had perfect access to my ass.He pulled my skirt to my waist, and I tried to resist, but he was too strong for me.Besides, the more I thrashed against him, the more his erection pressed into my center. I stopped immediately. I hated the desire I felt at feeling that he was hard for me. I had been convinced that he wasn’t attracted to me, but he clearly was.“I can’t wait to make these cheeks red,” he said as he held my ass in his hands. I was wearing a thong, meaning there was no barrier between his hand and my ass cheeks.I blushed in both embarrassment and desire. But I wouldn’t admit to hi

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