All Chapters of In Bed with the Hot Brothers : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Stefano “Mykonos hotel reached out to us today, they are hoping to test new waters in New Zealand. They want us to take over the construction.” My assistant, Marcus said as he perused the files in his slide. “I've scheduled a meeting with them in about two weeks. You'll be going with two of our best architects in case they'd need to go through some of our designs” he added, his eyes still on the file.“I doubt that. They mostly provide designs by themselves, but that's good.” I replied.The rest of the meeting went smoothly. Things were going well at Niccolians Steels, a construction company that was passed down alongside our Mafia blood. The company acted as a frontline business where we laundered the drug money. Truth is, I really can't say which earned more money, company or drugs. But I am certain of one thing, in both ways we are exceptional and have a meticulous compass.Most buildings in Italy were done by us. Each design is distinct from another and yet sophisticated. As the

Ziyana I took my bag from the chair in front of my vanity table and slung it on my shoulder. I took one last look at my face which was still puffy from sleep. My stomach grumbled, reminding me that I didn't eat last night and now I was slipping out of the house again.It's been almost a week since Stefano caught me and Vittorio together. Well, not caught technically because I had urged him on to taste me, to do things to me. He didn't force me, I loved what he was doing to me and asked for more.Uhhhhh, I still can't shake off his hands on my body.‘Seriously?’ I thought before dropping the sinful thoughts.Anyways, I've been avoiding all of them. I made sure to leave the house even before they woke up. On days when the ghost lady sleeps over, I have her prepare my dinner early and instructed her to bring my meal up the following morning as early as possible.Don't blame me, I still feel ashamed of what happened and I can't bear to look into Stefano's eyes. With Vittorio, I had less

Vittorio I sighed and hissed again for the hundredth time that evening. Even though the food on the table was my favourite, I had no urge to open it, not to talk of eating it. The dining area was silent except for my constant sigh and the sound of the wine as I poured it into the cup. The tick tock of the grandfather clock in the room added to the tension.Stefano had called that he had a business deal he had to deal with and it was taking his time. Sal had gone to his room to make a call and Ziyana? She had been sulking all day. She didn't attend my class after the encounter she had with me, nor has she come downstairs since I returned home. It was as if she vanished off the earth.She had even refused to come downstairs for dinner no matter how Gladys tried knocking on her door. I couldn't blame her for throwing tantrums, I caused it, I thought my jaws tightened, angry at myself. Tonight was supposed to be her first night with Stefano and it seemed that I had spoiled everything for

Vittorio Her eyes widened as I told her where the clamps were going. I had brought them out to allow her test waters. I didn't know how far she's ready to go and I didn't want to push her too . I could see the way her chest was heaving up and down heavily. I knew then that she was afraid and I didn't want that at all. I wanted her to feel relaxed.“You don't have to be frightened, we'll take things slowly till you can take it. But first we need to pick your safeword. You don't have to be frightened”“What's that?” She queried It's like a way of communicating when you feel you can no longer take it. Once it's said, I'd stop whatever I'm doing, no question asked.” She frowned her face for a while in a deep thought while still holding my gaze through the mirror. My hands were still wrapped around her wrist and I could see the goosebumps on her skin. Our proximity was really affecting her, in a positive way and I loved that I could do that to her.Her tits were still visible in the mir

Salvatore The white and blue polka dot tie neatly wrapped around my neck suddenly felt stuffy. I inserted my index finger in the space between my neck and the silky tie. With extra effort, I loosened the tie. In truth, it wasn't the tie I had issues with. I was only restless because my mind wasn't settled. It was far away from the room I sat across the board of directors of Toreé Tech. A tech company known for its leading works on robots and its ethical hacking. It was a company I built with strength and will. It was my safe place and a front line for the family's Mafia business.The head of Human Resources, Jasper pressed the button on the remote in his hands, showing everyone the chats, results and figures in his presentation. Jasper has always been one who's presentations I looked forward to, he was quite meticulous and hardworking but today I was too tired and frustrated to even concentrate on his words. The hairs on the back of my neck stood out in the Navy blue crispy shirt I ha