All Chapters of Her Permanent Vacation with the Mafia: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ada POV“Let me serve you master.”So… if I was sober, I would have realized that the woman kneeling on the floor, palms up, sitting on her shins with her head down, meant it as in a BDSM type scene thing...But seeing that I was extremely drunk and this was the hallway to the bathroom… I was not thinking clearly. Was not functioning clearly and so didn’t react in a nice manner…So… My drunken brain went to laughing hysterically. Fully on belly laughing, holding the wall as I unceremoniously probably humiliated this poor woman.Normally, I completely respect everyone’s choices. I don’t think I could do the full BDSM thing, but there are some things that perk my interest.I’ve watched ‘the’ movies. We all know them, and there were certain parts that are hot… but master… no. Sir… ummm… I don’t know if I can give over that much control and the whole vulnerability on my knees like that...I looked at the woman with my blurry eyes. She was a button of a thing that needed a good pasta, whic

Ohhhhh... he felt good, so good.I leaned back and started to play with my clit. Needing more. Needing to come, but that g-spot in me, not quite being hit enough… or too drunk and malfunctioning.Wouldn’t be surprised.But come on! Look who is under me.Come on body work with me here!I couldn’t quite get my clit properly either as he slammed up into me as I came down. I needed my vibrator if I was in this position, but I tried anyway.His grip dug further into my skin as he started to almost buck under me, telling me he was about to find his release.I was a little disappointed I wouldn’t find mine, but then again, I had still thoroughly enjoyed myself.He bucked a few more times before he grunted and gritted his teeth. I opened my eyes to watch him in the dim light and savored the look on his face as he came.Panting from the work out I still got, I sat there for a moment to catch my breath and let the room calm down since it was doing a spinning wheel impersonation.Hotty seemed to

I explain everything I can think of. Sometimes having to go back and forth in the timeline, as new bits of blurry memory come back.“There have been several reports of a few ‘date rape’ drugs going around. Most are the normal type though. Lou is handling it. We will have Viola picked up.”I nodded as my fucking boner started to finally go down. The doc gave me an injection of something to counteract the last of the drugs still in my system.“So, you’re sure the woman had nothing to do with it?”I nodded. “Still best to check her out though.”“Already on it.” I knew Leo had contacted our people to find the woman as soon as I started talking.Great start to my life back on the island.I’d moved back after looking after shit all over the world, specifically in Berlin, California, Perth and New York before that.I’d taken over my dad’s position within the business and do it with pride and perfection. No lose ends, no evidence.No one was supposed to know I was back. I don’t know if Viola

The man that just helped make last night more of a fuck up, regarded me for a moment. He seemed to be watching my every move, working out if I was telling the truth.It made sense.If he was a Dom, as well, he was good at watching for clues and was good at reading most women… from what I’ve read.Maybe I should stop reading those books for the moment. I was just a little intrigued after the movies. Some of it really was too much, but some… stop it.Not the point right now.Hotty didn't seem to do anything 'Dom' like or what I would expect last night that I remember... but maybe that's because he was so drunk and horny he didn't care. Oh... the hand around the front of my throat, that's a thing of trust and part of it, isn't it?Stop it! Once again, not the point right now.“Please stop staring at me like that. There has to be some sort of security cameras or something that show he made the first move or that we walked together... well, stumbled together from what I remember. I did NOT

My chest tightened as I slowed down.I couldn't believe it, but I felt bad.I was just so fucking horny. My brain was so foggy with lust and the need to fuck, it never occurred to me that I might have fucked her dry and hurt her.There wasn’t a thought in my head about if she was ready, or if she wanted to go again.We made it to the door, and she once again asked if she could do this alone. I grabbed the back of her neck and stared into her eyes.“No. That’s the final time I’m telling you.”She rolled her eyes at me. Actually, rolled her eyes. “You really are bossy.” Before she moved out of my grip and looked at the door and steeled herself.She really wasn't scared or nervous of me in the slightest. Impressive, or concerning. Which, I wasn't sure of yet.I stepped back only slightly.The door opened to a man and woman in the room arguing. Interrupted the slimy love birds.The woman was about the same height as Ada but with red hair and an almost skeletal figure. The tiny bikini she