My Time In The Affair By Stylo Fantome Novels & Stories

His hands slowly raking on my trembling body beneath him. "Is that you want Destiny because there is no backing out once we start and I'll take you whenever and wherever I want.Do you get my words?"He raised his face to glsnce down at me to insure if I still want him to take me in the land of forbidden pleasure. "I am all yours Stefano."I lifted my body on my elbows,"You can have your ways with my body whenever and wherever you want unless there would be spectators. "Fuck Destiny Carter Voglio che tu sia così male."He whispered incoherently and next I was thrown on one of the large cushioned sofa enough spacious to adjusy our bodies.

I just needed the heat to stop. “Please…please make it stop,” I moaned. “I’ll make it stop,” he growled as he leaned back and fumbled with his belt. “I’ll make you forget everyone but me, my love.” Then, the door slammed open with a loud crack. Damian’s POV Ten minutes. I stood across the street from the café staring at the entrance like an idiot for ten full minutes. I could feel my wolf pacing, but he seemed amused by my predicament. ‘You look like a stalker,’ he said. ‘This is pathetic, even for you.’

But now, as he stood in the hallway outside Cayleigh’s room—unable to take one more step inward—he realized there was one thing even he couldn’t control: Time. Or more specifically, how it could strip away everything in seconds. She had been so beautiful that day. He remembered the way her veil had shimmered under the studio lights, the way her laughter echoed in the hallway of the boutique when she teased him for being too stiff about floral arrangements. She had always been softness with a spine, poised but mischievous. She made power look graceful. Now, she wouldn’t even look him in the eye. And that... that killed him more than the accident itself.

Raphael pumped his fingers faster and harder into me until I felt like I could see stars exploding behind my eyelids as I climaxed spectacularly while crying out his name at the peak of my passion. While I was basking in the warmth of my release, there was a knock on the car door that announced that we had arrived back at the mansion. I had to force my mind to snap back to reality only to realize the state of disarray that I was in. I quickly reached my hands to adjust my dress so that I would appear presentable. Raphael leaned his head on his hand as he watched me with a charmingly amused smile on his lips. I glared at him, but I couldn't find the words to say to him, given how he had manag

MATTEO’S POV My little butterfly is playing games with me. One thing about me, I like to hyper fixate a lot. Right now, there is something intriguing about her, as if she wants to be seen, heard, listened too. As I walk into Motarrio club, I spot Rafe at the bar, his tongue deep down a lady’s throat. I roll my eyes as I glance around and find Dante, his eyes lifting from his phone and seeing the look on my face.

“I don’t care what she said. I’m not doing this without backup.” Twenty-eight minutes later, they were walking through a cozy corner café, smelling like roasted beans and cinnamon. Kachi sat at the far table by the window, one knee resting over the other, a tall iced drink in one hand, and a pink lollipop in the other. Black lipstick, oversized sunglasses, a cropped leather jacket, it was the kind of aesthetic that screamed I bite. As soon as she spotted Vivian approaching, her lips curled into a smirk. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

Dante gritted his teeth angrily as he scowled at Adrian. Adrian stared at him blankly. "After I found out your plans to take both my dad and me, I decided to be a fool with sense," Mario said, making Candela's face twitch. Everyone furrowed their brows in confusion. "Yes, family. Dante and this bitch, Candela, have been having an affair under our noses," Mario said, making Mimi gasp in absolute surprise. Others were as surprised as she was. "The fuck?" Alfredo asked. Candela stared at Mario blankly.

FIONA'S POV. “How about this lip tint?” Amanda asked, walking up to me as she applied it on her lips. I shook my head. “Hmmm, I'm not sure about that. It doesn't look like your style. It looks weird.” I hit her butt jokingly as I checked through the shelf. “I want to try more something bolder. Most of the ones I have are cool colour and moreover guys are attracted to bold girls.” she giggled. “You are such a slut.”

She squealed and did a little victory dance as they got to the parking lot. Lorenzo laughed and walked ahead of her to get the car… All of a sudden,Dante rushed out from nowhere and pulled Fabiola into his arms… She almost threw up at how bad he smelt as she tried to push him backwards… “Let me go!Dante!” She couldn’t believe he had been waiting for her…in his drunk state… “I’m begging you,Fab.Please take me back…Those months we spent together were the best months of my life…” She wanted to laugh recalling he had told her the opposite when she found out about his affair with Nadia.

“I don't give a shit about other people's opinions; you should do that too.” “Oh, I get it,” I try to appear calm, but I'm almost freaking out inside. “It's good that they see us together, mia ragazza, so that everyone will know that you are mine,” he says succinctly, choking on my saliva. “Of... What are you talking about?” I recovered from the choking. What does he mean by "you are mine"? “Our affair,” he replies, looking at me as if it were obvious. “Dating? What relationship? I don't remember accepting anything!” I say, feeling my heart hammering hard in my chest.