Slapped The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Moreover, he knew that this sweet man had also been slightly injured in a fight with his men earlier. However, Cylo secretly grinned. And when Jeff got closer, he immediately punched the mafia boss's stomach hard and then kicked him in the face. Not only that, he quickly turned around and pulled Jeff's arm onto his shoulder, then slammed him to the ground. “Arrgghh!” Jeff grimaced as he was slammed to the ground. He didn't expect Cylo to be able to slam his larger body. “Goodbye, perverted mafia.” Cylo smiled smugly, then ran out of the forest.

Now I was going to lose my virginity to Mafia bosses. “I will fuck you so hard, your stupid manager will hear your screams,” he groaned, salivating as his hands fondled my boons before he slid them to the middle of my thighs. “Go away,” I tried to push him, but a heavy slap landed on my face, making me fall back to the table. “Seems you like it rough, I won't disappoint you.” “She said leave her alone!” An angry voice resounded.

he snapped, veins bulging from his neck. “Hey! Why are you shouting? Are you crazy? It was a mistake. Besides, it was only a little water,” Amy defended herself. “Did you just ask if I’m crazy?” At that point, he completely lost his patience. Pak! He slapped her hard. “Ahhh!” Amy cried out before collapsing to the floor. “Hey, he slapped her!” “That serves her right.” “The Boss instructed that no one was allowed to hurt her.” Murmurs spread among the mobsters gathered around.

Even my bodyguard had a sense of humor. I tried to distract myself, but I kept thinking about what Dario had discovered about Vera. Had she approached me by chance, or had the Marcones sent her? My infidelity had just turned into a mafia affair. When we reached my building, Bruno followed me all the way to my apartment. “I’ll keep watch from here,” he said in a surprisingly deep voice. Well, at least now I know he can talk. He stationed himself beside the door like a statue. “Great. My neighbors are going to think I’m in witness protection.”

The day I caught my husband, Soren Calloway, the city’s most feared mafia boss, taking his childhood friend and former fiancée, Celeste Arden, for a pregnancy checkup, I lost control. Celeste had once broken off their engagement and run away with another man. Now divorced and with no family left, she had returned to him. At first, he only wanted to protect her. But every time he protected her, I became the jealous wife who couldn’t accept his relationship with her. I smashed cars and caused scenes at his clubs; even if it meant becoming the laughingstock of the city, I refused to let her snatch my husband from me. It wasn’t until my father became critically ill—and he froze all my bank

"Definitely a scam. There were ten of us dreaming of a bright future but ended up in a dark pit. It was a human trafficking scheme. As soon as we landed in London, we were brought to a strip club and became prostitutes. I was able to escape after two years and ended up roaming the streets of London. Boss T helped me when some group of hoodlums tried to take advantage of me. He saw how I took down some of them and asked me if I wanted to work for him. Because I owe him my life, I agreed. That's when I found out that it was the Third Family who did it to us." "Oh, that day you arrived at the mansion looking like a beggar, that was the day he found you?" Cody interrupted. "Yes," she shortly res

I couldn’t feel any angrier than this and I slapped him hard on his face as he tried to touch me. For a second I couldn’t understand why I listened to my instincts as the driver stopped the car after what I did and I felt his eyes staring at me. Harvey turned around to look at me but I didn’t have to guts to look upwards as I got really scared for the consequences, I had to face. He grabbed my face digging his nails inside my skin and I was forced to look at him, not only did I just slap the mafia but I did it in front of his subordinates, that would’ve ruined his image and I couldn’t act any dumb than this.

he slammed the sword on the ground as he yelled furiously. "We are sorry boss, the mafia king showed up just as we were about taking her from there" the man tried to explain while placing his other hand on his bloodshot arm and slowly wincing in pain. "That is not an excuse, what the hell do you want to do now?" Cane Smith fired, totally flared up.

My boss was in there with some other elite members of the Mafia and Mia was sitting close to her dad. I rushed to her and grabbed her neck and she was smiling. "Are you crazy? What's the meaning of this?" My boss yelled and two of his bodyguards pushed me away. One gave me a punch in my face and my lips tore. Blood spilled out and the taste of copper made my head turn. "How dare you touch my daughter? How dare you lay your filthy hands on her?" My boss stood up and stepped on my hands. I screamed and winced in pain. "Stop dad! Don't hurt him." Mia protested.

he teased and she slapped his face before pushing herself off of him. She fixed her dress before storming off, leaving her umbrella behind. He sat down and watched her stomp her way back inside the mansion. "Stupid scumbag mafia boss!" she shouted in anger and he could only hear it faintly yet it made him laugh. It was too odd for him to act this way. He's supposed to be the merciless mafia boss, so why is he acting like an adolescent teenage boy?