Semua Bab Mafia's fetish: Bound by a contract : Bab 21 - Bab 30

AIDEN'S POVI could feel light flood into the room through the window. Closing my eyes and reopening them, giving them time to adjust. Avery..? Not real, why would she be here? She is though. This is certainly a good start of the day—awaking to lovely eyes staring at me. Yesterday was a mess—literally. Turns out I overreacted, she was fine all along.“Shouldn't you be in bed, sleeping?” I ask, my voice a little hoarse.“Good morning, Aiden,” she greets with a beautiful brilliant smile that reaches her eyes.Staring at her, knowing she's safe, is so relieving. I don't know why, but it is.“Good morning. Next time you want to leave the house, make sure to tell someone.” Her brows furrow.“You're up, not even up to a minute and you're already bossy. Don't you ever get tired?” Women… Why is she angry all of a sudden? I should be the one angry. “Avery, come here.” “I'm here already.”“You know what I mean. Come closer.” “Okay.” Good girl. Mindful of her injuries I slammed my lips on her

AIDEN'S POV Avery's smile replayed in my head. Will she smile so brightly where and what exactly I was going to do? Why fuck is my problem? Since when did I become a pussy?I got to the dark pleasure house. “Good day sir, welcome.” An employee greeted me. I nodded at him and continued on my way to my room. It was empty—not empty but there wasn't a woman inside.Stupid place and a stupid manager! Why make me come here if— A knock on the door distracted me, it had to be the woman assigned to me. “Come in!” A blonde female, petite, blindfolded, cat walked into the room. Exactly what I had asked for. In my head, I imagined her as Avery. “Strip!” I ordered her, the command not harsh, not loud but certainly not one to refuse. She immediately got rid of her lingerie or whatever those netty things are.Her tits stood proud, nipples pink, clean shaved pussy. I moved over to her and directed her to the side of the bed, “on your fours.” I had no interest in foreplay. Sometimes I make sex supe

AIDEN'S POVThe cry Avery let out, tore at my heart – what’s left of it into pieces. For two fucking weeks, my wife, Avery ignored me. Giving the attention that should have been mine, to my cousin, Jayden. What the fuck was I supposed to do after seeing the surveillance footage of both of them in the pool?He was so close to her, close to what belongs to me. I got a little pissed and overreacted and now I hurt her. Avery deserves loving that’s pure and slow– however she likes it but not rough. Not what I’d just done.A bullet wound is nothing compared to what I felt when I saw those tears in her eyes. I would not hesitate to put a bullet through any man that hurts Avery and make her cry. Cause her pain in any way.Sadly, I am that man. The man who deserves to be shot multiple times. Truth is, it was much her fault as it was mine, for goodness sake, I am just a man!"Bella mia…" I cupped her face with my hand, wiped a tear with my thumb and brought my lips closer to hers for a kiss. St

AIDEN'S POV The drive to the meeting was fast, smooth and quiet—as it should be. I do not cower at the first sight of danger or threat, nor do I worry about it. But if it involves the mafia Community joining forces to come after me, then I should be worried. I sat in the car contemplating different possible outcomes of the situation and what best to do for every situation I imagined in my head. "Boss, we're here!" Rudy:'s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I got out of the car. There was something familiar about the place I just couldn't place it "Good afternoon, dark Boss" The people— mainly mafia henchmen, greeted. A simple nod was enough response. Soon, I got to the room in which the meeting was being held. "I see you all are hosting a meeting without me, quite rude, don't you think?" I said in a dark voice. My eyes caught sight of the frenemy and then the very man I swore to end even if it was the last thing I did, and finally, the Martin's right hand. Was he so freakin

Aiden's povThe satisfaction that came with pummeling my fists on Jayden's face was extraordinary. “Enough, Aiden, you'll kill him if you go on like this!” Rosa warned.“Maybe that's what he deserves!” I shouted in anger. “You have to control yourself. Beating him to death won't change anything. It wouldn't change the fact that he kissed her, nor will it bring Stephan back.”Truth is, this was just me trying to exhaust my anger, cool down and think straight. Jayden had given me a reason to turn him into my human punch bag, a means to vent and keep my anger in check. Sadly, I don't vent with words but fists.In the end, Jayden apologized and decided to go abroad for a while. Hopefully, deal with the stupid feelings he says he has. I'll keep my eyes on him. Right now, no one's trustworthy.Hours later, the hidden group had come to pay their respects. We talked about plans for the future. Soon, the hidden group would reveal their identity in the Mafia community. I can't wait for the su