Novel & Cerita Mikey X Donnie

like he was remembering exactly how I’d sounded with his fingers inside me. Maria moved around the table refilling water glasses, face blank as a professional poker player. She’d been in this house long enough to know when to play deaf and blind. Smart woman. She didn’t even glance at the way Nico’s hand flexed on his coffee mug or how Matteo’s jaw kept tightening. The silence stretched. Deliciously awkward and suffocating. Nico finally spoke first, setting his phone down. “We’ve got the charity thing next week. You’ll need something new to wear.”

"The next morning, I wanted to resign. You kept me on because you were afraid I'd spread rumors and ruin your reputation. After that, the old Don found out I was pregnant and forced you to register our marriage. "Aido, from beginning to end, I never schemed against you. You just never gave me the chance to explain." Aido looked like he'd been slapped in the face. He stood there speechless for a long moment. Just then, Leo came running out of the firm with his little backpack. He froze when he saw Aido, then quickly moved to stand beside me, his small hand clutching tightly at my skirt. "Don Derocchi," he said softly. "Mamma is doing really well now, and so am I. You don't need to come get us

A service panel glowed faintly midway down: the override node Enzo had promised. We sprinted. Halfway there, the tunnel speakers crackled to life. Mikhail Kuznetsov’s voice—calm, cultured, accented with the same Siberian chill Viktor once carried. “Luca Volkov Marino. I see you’ve made it farther than expected. Impressive.” Dante froze mid-stride. Rocco shoved me against the wall, shielding me with his body.

Mick instructed Tiger, who still had a headache from being knocked out by Mick earlier. Mick took notes of all the useful information and called Donald. While he was waiting for the call to be connected, he prayed, "Whitney, please, nothing must happen to you." Meanwhile, Donald was flirting with Elle. He dismissed Elle when he received the call. Only then did he pick up like a proud mafia boss. "Son, you haven't called me in such a long time. Are you giving me space to get you a stepmom?" Donald teased. "Donald," Mick said coldly, "I have no time to joke around with you."

A small smile curved the sides of my face, and I reached for her hand, linking our fingers together as I placed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Are you ready for us to leave now, or would you like to torture me again to see my reaction?" I asked her, and her reaction was to laugh, throwing back her head as a beautiful smile reached her eyes. She punched me gently, "yeah, make jokes all you want. I still intend to make you pay for that, Don. And by the way, who would have thought that you would have a kink for your own title? Is that why you got the seat, to make women call you a Don in bed while you spank them? Tsk tsk."

I bit my lip like a maniac. The boys burst out laughing. We're also making our way to Jane's house. "Uh-oh! This girl is really disgusting. It's a good thing you didn't become a boy, Ev, because now you might have gotten many girls pregnant," Miko interjected. "Says the sperm donor," I pointed out. We burst out laughing. He is really like a sperm donor. Miko is also a chick boy. Poor chicks who fall prey to this band singer. A lot of teasing and talking happened as we headed to the party and Kesha's song "Timber" was playing loudly on Jon's stereo.