Lahat ng Kabanata ng Madelaine And The Mad Doctor : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Madelaine “Attention passengers arriving from London Heathrow on Flight 283. Your baggage is now available for pickup at Carousel 6,” the intercom announced as I cat-walked toward the conveyor belt, AirPods plugged into my ears while music played softly.I was way too calm for someone who was on the radar of very dangerous mafia men, but I was trusting my dad not to let me get killed, kidnapped, or trafficked.Plus, I was in disguise, so no one was going to suspect that I was nineteen-year-old Madelaine in this impeccably expensive suit and Louboutins. I looked like a sophisticated businesswoman attending a meeting or conference in the U.S.Which was funny, because despite the fact that I was technically American, I had never actually been to America before. My dad lived here, but every time I saw him growing up, he came to spend time with me in London—and to fuck my mom as well.They had me when they were teenagers. My dad was eighteen and my mom was seventeen. They were too toxic t

Madelaine My eyes widened and a smile spread across my face when the first person I saw as I stepped out of the car was Othello, my dad’s capo and personal bodyguard. I ran toward him and hugged him tightly.“Hi, Princess. Welcome to America,” he said, hugging me back.It felt good to see someone I actually knew again.“I missed you,” I pouted.Othello kissed my forehead just as Ben walked past us into the house while a man carried my suitcases in after him.“I missed you too. I’m glad you’re okay,” he said, hugging me again. “C’mon, let’s go meet Hermione.”Hermione is also one of my dad’s best friends, but unlike Ben, my mom allowed her access to me. She has sent me a gift every birthday for as long as I can remember.I walked into the mansion with Othello, where Ben was speaking to a woman with long, lush jet-black hair wearing a silk night robe.Hermy.Her eyes landed on me and she immediately opened her arms for a hug, which I happily ran into.“My beautiful princess, it’s so ni

BenjaminDoctor.I like it.I like her.She’s mine now.Bukowski once said, find what you love and let it kill you.I have found mine—Madelaine—and she’s certainly going to be the death of me.I pulled her dress down and dragged the zipper all the way to the top. Her scent filled my nostrils.Cherry blossom in the rain.That’s what she smells like.She’s so beautiful and soft, her skin creamy as fuck. I take in the sight of her round, perky ass in the blue dress she’s wearing. It’s so short it stops just below her ass, leaving her pale thighs exposed.Thighs I want to bury my head between.I don’t know what the hell came over me, but the moment I saw her I saw everything my life that had been missing.She’s a beauty beyond comprehension, with short, full brown hair and large doe eyes hidden behind her glasses.An innocent geek.I bet she hasn’t even seen a cock before.She’s sweet and innocent—you can see it in her dainty frame. Curves exactly where they should be, her hips and her ti

Benjamin Simply holding her hand was enough to give me a boner.Fuck.Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, and it wasn’t even hot. It was just fucking weird. I hadn’t touched a woman in years, and this one… she made me nervous. Her hands were so small and soft, I couldn't help but imagine them wrapped around my cock.She had fallen asleep and I hated that every time I looked at her, I was tempted to touch her. I knew I shouldn’t touch her while she was sleeping, even though she had done the same to me a couple of nights ago. It was wrong. I shouldn’t be touching her at all. She is just a young girl, and she was Billy’s daughter.Get it together, Ben.I tapped my fingers on my lap restlessly, fighting the urge to look in her direction. She looked beautiful tonight, she had gotten a haircut and a makeover. Her skin, however pale, was glowing, but she still hadn’t shed that typical innocent, geeky look she wore. I think it’s her eyes—those large doe eyes. I had never seen a woman more

Benjamin I never thought I’d see a day like this. Instead of running, a girl was intrigued by my darkness. She was scared, but instead of fleeing, she trusted me—and most importantly, she was fucking turned on.Her nipples were hard, poking through her top. Her thighs clenched involuntarily. I wondered how she’d feel when she saw the dark things I’d do for her—the lengths I’d go to break the body and soul of anyone who tried to hurt her. I would never hurt her, but I’d hurt for her. I’d do things beyond imaginable.I pulled back the knife and tossed it onto the counter, fighting the urge to tear her clothes off her pretty body and fuck her right then and now. Instead, I lowered my face to hers, softly caressing her skin with my fingers.Mine. Fucking mine.“I would never, ever hurt you,” I said, tucking her hair behind her ear. “You don’t have to be scared of me.”She wrapped her fingers around my wrist and nodded slowly, sucking in a sharp breath of relief. I kissed her on the che