Semua Bab Craving His Father’s Wife: Bab 1 - Bab 10

LOTTIE“This is insane.” I muttered under my breath, even more sober now that I was finally handed a bouquet of flowers, standing in what used to be my bedroom years ago.We landed in Sicily two hours earlier, where I met a swarm of stylists ready to glam me up for the wedding at Papa’s mansion. Mamma made me wash myself two times to get off ‘the stink’, and my skin felt raw from too much scrubbing. Brushed thrice as well. Oh, and also concealed some of my tattoos with a foundation.My wedding dress was a bit loose on my body, the shoes too. Mamma had me wearing Felicia’s clothes, threatening every step of the preparation. She blamed me for the bones on my body, cussed me for taking drugs so much. But I only started because of them. Because they took my ‘bastard’ away from me, they took my love away from me…Where Felicia was the perfect, gorgeous daughter with brown bouncy curls, hazel green eyes and tempting curves, I was… me. Jet black hair, crazy blue eyes and a skinny frame whic

LOTTIE Mom sent a picture this morning from the Parkers, and under it, she wrote a single text; BEHAVE. I’d tried to call the Parkers more times than one, but they’d not answered any of my calls since I got married yesterday. I almost had a panic attack, and Igor had insisted on sharing a room, so I had to pick up my stash and go somewhere else to distract myself. I was taking this sudden change better than I thought until now. Maybe it was the drugs, but still. Two nights ago, I was a single hot woman in London, and today I was married to a seventy years old man I barely knew in Sicily. Plus now, he was here. The only man I’d ever loved… and he hated me. It was enough to make anyone lose their minds, but apparently not enough for me. Fuck, I needed to gather my stash. I rushed back and sniffed some of the good stuff off the ground, gathering the rest in my hand. I rushed back to the bedroom I shared with Igor, halting a few feet away when I heard Vikor’s voice from th

LOTTIE “Viktor, put a call across to Luca right now. Have him come here and explain this to me.” Igor said. My heart lurched in my throat. I looked from him to Viktor, my fingers trembling. Viktor nodded slowly, his eye still transfixed on me. “I’m on it.” I shook my head, stepping forward to clutch Viktor’s shirt. His steely gaze lowered to my hand on the fabric. When I made no move to leave him, he grabbed my hand and flung it off. I blinked back tears. “I’ll do it. I’ll pee, just give me a few minutes. I’ll drink more water. I’ll force it… please.” I begged. “You’ll do that with your father here. I’ve given you too much grace.” Igor spat out. I still kept my eyes on Viktor, waiting for him to say something. He simply tore his gaze off me, tipped his head at his father and brushed past. “Viktor!” I cried out, rushing towards the exit where he was headed. Igor yelled after me as well, but I ignored him. Viktor stopped in the middle of the hallway, quite a

VIKTORI left after her. Luckily, I was able to meet the mayor in time, and we concluded the business we had going on—more ghost workers in different fields, and tightened security for the drugs we trafficked into the state.Speaking of drugs… I was driving to Peppe’s house when Lottie popped up in the back of my mind. Why was she doing drugs now? My grip tightened around the leather steering wheel of my SUV. She’d reduced as well, which could be a side effect of the drugs… or something else. And those tattoos on her former spotless skin…My jaw clenched. I shouldn’t care about all that this much. She had the guts to barge back into my life after ruining it. After wrecking me. She deserved whatever life had thrown at her.Touching her again had been the most rewarding thing I’d done all year. My good eye drooped a little as I reminisced on the feel of my father’s wife’s soft body against mine.Twenty minutes later, I pulled into the high-security gates of Peppe’s estate. Two heavil

LOTTIE “So fucking naughty… you loved when I spanked you, didn’t you?” He asked, but his both fingers slipped into my cunt at the same time. My palm slapped over my mouth again. The entrance of those fingers had been so easy. Too freaking easy because of how soaked I’d gotten, and my cheeks warmed with embarrassment. Viktor groaned into my neck, and my other palm squeezed the marble counter so hard, my fingers hurt. It felt so good. It’d been so long since I had anyone touch me. Over a freaking year. And now, just two fingers lodged in my pussy, I wanted to detonate all over his fingers. “Bloody hell. You’re squeezing my fingers so hard, baby. So tight…” He muttered, his thumb finding my clit. “Ommm…” My voice was muffled under my palm, my stomach contracting. His mouth latched onto my pulse point, while his fingers worked inside me, and the double assault had my knees trembling under me. He suddenly stopped fucking me with his fingers, his thumb rubbing on my clit