Lahat ng Kabanata ng UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD: Kabanata 291 - Kabanata 300

He pulled out suddenly and flipped her over, pinning her on her back, entering her again with the same brutal intensity.Isabella's eyes were open now, fixed on his face, tears streaming down her cheeks."I love Dimitri," she whispered."I know," Dante said. "And I'm going to make sure he's dead before the month is over. So you can stop loving him and start accepting that you belong to me completely."He kissed her then....a deep, possessive kiss that lasted while he continued to fuck her. His mouth moved to her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. He bit and sucked and left marks across her body that would be visible for days."Everyone's going to know you're mine," he said against her skin. "Your father's going to know. Your family's going to know. Every man who looks at you is going to understand that you belong to Dante Romano and no one else."Isabella came hard, her entire body convulsing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock as pleasure tore through her.And he kept goi

"Yes," Eve gasped, unable to deny it. Her body was responding to him exactly as he'd said it would.He fucked her like that for a long time, changing positions frequently. Against the wall. On her knees. Pressed against the sink. Back against the wall again.Each position brought new angles, new sensations, new ways of overwhelming her.Eve lost count of her orgasms. Lost track of time. Existed only in the space where his body met hers, where pleasure and possession became indistinguishable."Dimitri," she finally gasped, her voice hoarse. "I'm tired. Please...."He thrust in three more times then he pulled out, understanding that she'd reached her limit."Okay, piccola," he said, his voice gentle despite the obvious tension in his body. "It's okay. I've got you."He lifted her carefully and carried her to the bedroom, laying her down on the soft sheets. Her entire body was trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction.Dimitri cleaned up and returned to bed, pulling her against his ches

Jennifer nodded, tears streaming down her face."I'll fix it," she said. "I'll do whatever you need me to do. Just... please... my brother.""Your brother is safe," Dimitri said. "As long as you continue to cooperate with us. And as long as you stop feeding information to Romano."He turned to Marco."Get her contact information for Dante. Have her send a message saying she has more information. Tell her we'll set up a meeting. When he shows up, we'll be waiting.""Understood," Marco said.Dimitri turned back to Jennifer."You're going to wear a wire," he said. "You're going to meet with Dante's people, and you're going to record everything they say. Every instruction. Every confirmation that they set up the warehouse hit. Everything. Can you do that?"Jennifer nodded, understanding that she no longer had a choice."Good," Dimitri said. "Marco will set everything up. And Jennifer, if you try to warn Dante, if you try to run, if you try anything other than exactly what I've instructed.

"It made me realize that I've been living in a bubble," Eve said. "On the island, at home, pretending that the dangerous parts of your world exist separately from me. But they don't. They're part of you. And if I'm going to be with you, I need to accept that again and again. But I also need to know what's happening. I need to understand the threats. I need to be informed so I can make decisions about my own safety."Dimitri watched her with an expression that was equal parts relief and concern."You're asking me to tell you about the warehouse robbery," he said."I'm asking you to not keep me in the dark," Eve corrected. "Tell me about the warehouse hit. Tell me about Dante. Tell me about what's happening so I can understand what I'm actually dealing with."Dimitri stood and pulled her up from her chair, wrapping his arms around her."Okay," he said, kissing the top of her head. "I'll tell you everything. But not right now. Right now, I need to sleep. Will you come to bed with me?"Ev

The convoy's security detail...two per truck, fired a few shots for appearance's sake and then scattered, running in opposite directions as they'd been instructed. The men on Dante's assault team didn't bother chasing them. They had bigger fish.They hit the trucks. Loaded them with the fake cargo. Loaded them with the fake cash. Celebrated their victory while Dimitri's teams tracked every vehicle, every man, every movement."Phase two is a go," Dimitri said once he had confirmation that the ambush was complete.The second convoy proceeded without interference. The real cargo made it to the distribution center in Red Hook. And Dimitri's teams began the process of following the vehicles that had participated in the ambush, narrowing down where they were going, who they were meeting, where Dante was hiding.But something was wrong. Something felt off."Sir," Marco's voice came through the comms, and there was a quality to it that made Dimitri's instincts scream alarm. "We're picking up