Mafia Nanny Kiss Novels & Stories

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on

I'm still good, I’m behaving. "B-boss, is that it?" The man we ordered to find the GC suddenly asked pale. I immediately fell in love with his hand. And boom, he was holding my precious GC. "Yes!" The GC was welcomed with a smile and the boys immediately left. I'm afraid I'll change my mind and make them my slave. Hehehe. "Let's go." Misha is my nanny. •••

I neither heard the cry of my child, nor saw her face. That night, Nora-The Mafia Queen died and Camilla- The Stripper, was born.

Our lips were almost touching. If I moved a little we will end up kissing. He brushed his lips on mine as my breath becomes heavier. I closed my eyes as his harsh breath kept on hitting my lips. But what he said next snapped my eyes open in shock. Damon: Be ready for the party. Your going to be introduce as a wife of Mafia king. Luciana Knight. Confusing her was his satisfaction. Satisfying himself was his habit. _______________________________________

A pair of dainty arms reached around his waist and worked its way down his hard-on. "Looks like you are already ready," Mia cupped his erection. A breathless moan tore from her throat as she felt up his length. She started rubbing his breasts against his back to ease the ache between her legs. "It's been a long time since we did it. Fuck me, Killian," she kneaded his length with urgent hands before her fingers started to fumble with his belt. Killian stopped her and removed her hands off him. Mia was shocked. The Mafia King turned around and grabbed her jaw. His expression, dark and intimidating.

"The games I play usually end in blood." Ivan didn't dare move, just glared at me. "Do you have any idea who you're messing with?" I smiled, about to say something. Just then, the crowd parted. A man in a black silk shirt strolled over, oozing a dangerous, magnetic charm with every step. He had the classic profile of an Italian man—deep green eyes, dark brown hair that was just the right amount of messy. Victor Bellini. The Godfather of Italy's largest mafia family.

I wouldn't be caged in his mafia safehouse again, I can go wherever the fuck I want and make him satisfy me however I want. Goddamnit! "I'm in... I'd kill my dad, even clear his entire organization and until then you'd be my submissive," I pronounced, whoever must have heard that I made a mafia boss my submissive I'm sure no one would want to dare mess with me. In short, I just achieved all that ninety percent of ladies wouldn't. I seemed to have tamed Sullivan! I thought grinning widely within. I watch Sullivan gulp the remains of the delicious Hennessy which I would love to drink from his mouth. He turned back to the living room and I stared at him as he poured himself another round of Hen

Her face was dry, with her lips chapped and definitely looking like a shadow of herself. “I heard what happened. How are you faring?” Nathan asked, with a worried look on his face. “How did the news spread round so fast? Marie smiled lazily a little “As much as this is Mafia Empire, people get by with spreading gossips way more than you ever think. That is how this place works” Nathan explained to distressed Marie. “Well, I kind of saw it coming, anyways. Do not pity me or anything. It was my personal decision, and I’ll deal with it.”

He smiled at me with such warmth, such tenderness, that my heart stopped. "Miss Sera?" he said, extending his hand. "I'm Felix Silva. May I have the first dance?" I thought I was falling in love. But what did Felix see in that moment? Me? Or the ghost of Luna standing behind me, wearing the same dress, playing the same song? A tear splashed onto my hand. It burned like acid. A message from Professor Lumiere pulled me out of my spiral. The contract. My hands shook as I signed my name. The ink bled into the paper, but I didn't care.

Jenna screamed, checking her out "What?" She said "Turn around" Jenna said and she obeyed "B*tchy shapes huh?, It's obvious in the skirt, it will drives all the men here crazy "She said and Bluey rolled her eyes "you look hot" Jenna added "shut up and stop talking " She said laying down on the bed "you rock lazy ass"She teased "My f*ck, I hate you!" She said, squinting as she dipped her face in the pillow again "you know what Bluey.... You're amazing. Who would have thought the Mafia boss will kiss you. He broke his own rule. Seriously you rock " Jenna said