Forbidden Lust のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

71EmiliaAdrián had been acting strange.I shoved half a croissant into my mouth, brushing the flakes off my fingertips with a napkin before reaching for the papers again.“I was thinking we could move the shipment through Palermo instead of Naples,” I said, tapping the clause with my finger.He didn’t even look up from the book in his hand.“Hm.”Okay… maybe he was just having a bad day.“And I want Enzo’s men off the dock rotation until we finish the audit,” I added.“Hnm.”My eye twitched.I shoved my chair back and stood, then yanked the book clean out of his hands.“Hello? Earth to Adrián.” I snapped my fingers in his face.He didn’t even react, picking the book back up and reading it like nothing had happened.“Uhnm, hello?” I said, still standing in front of him. “Why are you acting like I’m not here?”He didn’t say anything for a long second, his jaw clenching before he finally placed the book down.“What do you want me to say, Emilia?” he snapped. “You obviously have Raffael

73AdriánShe was bleeding. Lifeless. On the cold floor right in front of me.And it was all my fault.The smell of iron was thick in the air, heavy and choking, and the world seemed to tilt beneath my feet.I wanted to run, to fix it, to erase it but the floor held her, and my own body wouldn’t obey.“Emilia?” I whispered.My legs felt like they were buried in wet cement as I forced myself toward her body.She didn’t move and cold dread slithered down my spine.“What have I done…?”The knife slipped in my trembling grip, slick and dripping with her blood.“The same old story, son.”My father’s voice curled through the empty basement.“The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.”“No!” I roared into the silence, swinging the knife wildly. “I’m nothing like you!”“Look at yourself.”Something cold twisted my shoulders, forcing me to turn.My breath hitched.The reflection staring back at me was pale. Its cheeks were sunken and eyes hollow.Monstrous.I looked exactly like him.My fathe

75EnzoGod, the tension everywhere was suffocating.I needed a fucking outlet before I strangled someone.The second she straddled me, I knew I was lost. Her slick heat slid down my cock, inch by inch, stretching her open until she sat fully on me.“Holy fuck Sophia, ” I groaned, my fists clutching the sheets as her walls squeezed me like a vice.My cock twitched deep inside her, already leaking and begging for release.She grinned wickedly, bracing her palms on my chest as she started to move. Slow at first, she rolled her hips in lazy circles that had me grinding my teeth, fighting for control.“You like that?” she teased, her nails dragging down my chest. “You like me using you like this?”“Yes, yes,” I gasped, thrusting up into her, my hips snapping uncontrollably. “You’re going to fucking break me, Soph.”“God, you’re big,” she moaned, riding me deeper, harder, until her ass slapped against my thighs.The sound was sticky and wet, each bounce smearing her slick down to my balls.

77RaffaelYou may oppose the man, but you must submit to the truth of his skill.And fuck Adrián, that bastard, was skilled.I tapped my thigh, scanning the documents Simone had sent me.Three. Five. Three.“Wine? Cigar? Motherfucking water?” Hugh said from across the desk.I shook my head at all his options, not looking up from the files.I heard him sigh before he collapsed into the chair in front of me. “At this point, you’re just paying me to hang out with you.”“Shut the fuck up, you’re distracting me,” I snapped. “And I don’t see you going through the documents I brought for you.”“I’m supposed to help you with your issues, Raffael. Not dissect someone else’s,” he said, lighting a cigar.I rolled my eyes at his pretense of professionalism.“I have a batch of those cigars you like coming in with my next shipment.”He immediately sat up, picking up one of the papers from the pile.“You said this male has bipolar disorder?”“Yes.” I pushed a paper towards him. “And it turns out

79NoraWhoever said minding your business was easy had clearly never been in my shoes.“Emi, dance a little,” I told my best friend, who was looking around like she was expecting a piano to fall from the ceiling and crush her.She offered me a sad smile before moving her body like she was being controlled by psychotic humans.God, I was so worried about her.“What’s wrong?” I shouted over the music.“It’s nothing,” she said, still awkwardly moving.I’d tried my best over the last few weeks not to be too intrusive. She was stepping into a new role in a life she hadn’t even realized she’d been living her whole life especially after her father’s death.She needed time.But how horrible of a person did it make me that I thought that time would be better spent in the hands of the man who killed her father… rather than Adrián?“I need to use the bathroom, Nora,” she yelled over the music.“Should I come with you?”She shook her head, maybe a little too fast then she thrust her bag into my