บททั้งหมดของ To Crave My Mafia Captor : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

"That way!" Matthias rounded the corner just as the nurse caught up to them. Because of his leg, Matthias couldn't run fast.The nurse raised her hand and lurched at them just as Matthias quickly dodged. Her knife missed, stabbing a deep hole in the door. Drake gulped.The nurse looked at Drake, grinning. No wonder she was smiling so evilly. It was a dead end! The emergency doors were locked! Matthias shook the door violently and tried to use his shoulder to bang it open. It was no use."Sir? What do we do?! How about I distract her and you run?!" Sweat rolled down Drake's forehead. His heart thumped faster and louder."Save myself and sacrifice you? Drake, are you mad? I'm not paying you money to die," Matthias gritted his teeth."What the fuck is this?" A voice echoed from behind the nurse, causing them to look in that direction."I just left the hospital for three hours to get a breather, and then creepy crawlies start to infect the place?" Dante strode towards them, a knife in his

The mansion was plainly decorated, lacking warmth and comfort. It looked like any ordinary rich man's home; paintings, expensive wooden furniture, a foyer large enough to hold a party, and a chandelier made of glass hanging near the spiral staircase that was carpeted in red."Lovely. We can settle in. Go find a cook. Make sure it isn't a killer with a penchant for knives and blood," Dante rubbed his palms together."Yes, sir."Matthias was at a loss, glancing around, not knowing what to do. It wasn't an everyday occurrence that he got kidnapped by the Mafia and forced to live with them.After the doctor checked him over and stitched his thigh, Matthias opened a laptop that was handed to him. He demanded to know whether Drake was safe or not."See for yourself," Dante flashed his phone at him. It was footage of Drake managing to escape the hospital. Seeing that, Matthias let out a breath of relief.One of the guards, Jim, watched over Matthias from behind as he worked on the laptop.Ma

Dante frowned slightly. He was here first as he couldn't sleep and was searching for wine.Sneering, Dante poured wine into a glass and swirled it. "This is my house. I come and go as I please. Even if I follow you around, I have every right to.""Sick bastard. I heard the De Santis brothers are a bunch of psychopaths in Italy, running the N'drangheta, slaughtering and killing innocents. Your elder brother, Gianpaolo, killed a pregnant woman carrying his child," Matthias remarked.Dante felt as if the air had been punched out of his lungs.H-how the fuck did Matthias know that? That was the confidential news Pietro had passed to him hours ago.Matthias turned around to leave when Dante slid off the island, turned him around, and slammed him into the counter behind him, his hand wrapping around Matthias' neck. There was a dangerous glint in his blue eyes.How did Matthias know that? That incident had been wiped off the face of the earth!"How did you know that? Who told you?!" Dante hi

It hadn't calmed down, not even when Dante spent over an hour in the bathroom. He looked down at his cock, cursing under his breath.He kept on thinking about Matthias. The way he held some sort of silent control over him. All Matthias had to do was touch him, and Dante's brain short-circuited.He didn't even have to put in much effort. Or was that counted as effort on Matthias' part? Fuck if he knew.Dante went to bed with a raging hard-on. He couldn't stay in bed all day, and he definitely couldn't stay in his room. Because that would mean that whatever Matthias did did get to him.Not to mention that it wasn't time for bed. Cursing once more, Dante changed his clothes and went downstairs. He came across Sydney as he was about to leave the house."Mister De Santis. Where are you going? Did you have fun?" Sydney asked.There was a twinkle in her eyes."What?" He looked at Sydney, who seemed to have an evil smile on her lips, like she knew what happened."My master prefers men to wome

Matthias shifted his head to the side, avoiding the knife. His heart thrashed within his chest. Matthias didn't think twice as he crashed his lips against Dante's, forcing his mouth to open as Matthias drove his tongue in.Dante's eyes widened and he shoved at Matthias. Matthias didn't let go. Instead, he placed a hand behind Dante's head and pressed him against his own lips.He flipped them over, pinning Dante to the ground. Dante's hands pushed at him before wrapping around his neck, choking him.Dante bit down on his lips and Matthias groaned, his cock twitching in his pants. Fuck, he was turned on from kissing his enemy and from the pain.No matter how much Dante fought against him, squeezed his neck, and clawed at his back, Matthias was determined to kiss him like it was the only thing he knew.Matthias caught Dante's hands and pinned them above his head before ravaging his mouth like a hungry caveman.A moan ripped from Dante's throat and Matthias swallowed it up. Then, Dante's