The Mafia Nanny Kiss Novels & Stories

Remember why you’re doing this. Nikolay looked at me from beside his father. His icy blue eyes met my green ones, both our eyes cold as ice toward one another. Both of us hating the day we were suddenly destined as one another’s partner. “Kiara, my baby girl” mum smiled approaching me. She opened her hands for me and hugged me tightly. Her eyes looking proud as she looked at her daughter who was now a bride to one of the most powerful mafia bosses, the future Mrs. Ivanov. The savior of this family. She appreciated what I was doing, at least that was what she showed

Danny calls for us to stop kissing. Fuck!!!! I cursed in my head. We parted and felt embarrassed. I broke the deafening silence as she was caught up and speechless. "Son, I'm just checking your mom's lips if what's the taste!" Her eyes widened and turned red while I looked at her with a smug smile. "But you're kissing her?" He wondered. "Son, it's not bad to kiss a girlfriend." I still smiled in response while Jenny could be added to the spaghetti sauce as her face was as red as a tomato unaware that the nanny hid at the door eavesdropping and giggling.

I tried to walk away, but she blocked my path. “Now? Did NICK tell you we were enjoying a wonderfully romantic kiss just before you came here? He does not like an awkward nymph. Women he is just marrying you to take over your father’s Mafia. You are nothing to him,” she sneered. Because of my clouded thinking at the time, I wasn’t sure how to respond. I hissed and said, “Liar!”

They all come to you with so much sweetness but after a while, when all the butterfly flutters in the belly are gone they begin to act all weird and start doing things to you that you wouldn't expect. I need to keep myself safe from such people. Nate is a mafia boss, he kills people for a living. People's lives don't mean anything to him. He can just attack you anytime, anyway and anywhere. How can I even trust him? How do I know if he just wants to play with me and dump me after that? Nate can't like someone like me. How can a mafia boss who specialises in hurting people be capable of liking someone? I decided to let go and not ponder on the matter anymore.

“Now listen to me you fucking crazy little girl, I love you more than anything on this entire planet and somehow I love our daughter even more. I would never, ever do anything to jeopardize her life. I do not give one flying fuck about the nanny. I did not welcome the mafia back into our lives, nor would I ever choose that again over you and Camilla. Do you understand?” Her eyes stayed fierce but she nodded. My body tightened and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore. I leaned down and kissed her hard and deep. I forced my way into her mouth and the kiss felt like a battle between our mouths. I held her hands up with one hand and ripped off the remains of her shirt with the other. I

I knew that it was lust and not love. *** CALLISTA SANDOVAL "Why are you talking casually with Logan, Calli? I noticed that you two are looking at each other like something is going on between the two of you." Nanay Fely, my nanny since I was a child, asked me. Daddy sent her with me today to watch over me. To this day, he still hopes that my decision to enter the convent may change.

He replied to her, standing from his seat to lean on his table. “How can a living subject be sold off without her own consent?” She inserted air quotes around the sold off. For a moment, Marie forgot she was standing in front of someone affiliated to the greatest and most dangerous Mafia group in the country. But, what did she have to lose? She was already brought here against her own will, and it doesn’t seem like anyone is going to answer the question as to why she’s here.

I'm so nervous as I pull it open, that it takes a lot of will power not to pass out. The moment, I unwrap the box my voice gets trapped in my throat for a second. My brain freezes, and then it all happens in slow motion. The scream leaves my throat before I can stop it. Staggering back, I fall limply to the floor, my eyes not leaving the box which now lay on its side. Spilling out its hideous contents, Mira gasps, looking away immediately. But I can't, I'm unable to look away from it. Especially the bloody words engraved on it. 'I'll make sure your friend loses a finger more next time'

Lavender: “A Mafia’s wife,” she added and they grew more excited. At first, I thought that once they put me on camera, I would tell them I was Mafia King Nikon's wife. But when Kenzie introduced me as a rich man’s wife and everyone grew even more excited, I realized it was a terrible idea. These people hid behind masks, but their hatred for the rich people was clear. To them, stealing and hurting a boss’s wife was a twisted kink.

Elena felt herself become overrun with want. Then Elena heard a man whistle—and she was reminded of their audience. She was reminded why she had even dared to kiss her boss in the first place. Elena pulled away from Massimo and turned back to the other mafia members. She didn't dare look Massimo in the eye, too ashamed of how vulgar she had acted. She already felt awful about springing a surprise kiss on a man who clearly wasn't over his ex yet. An older mafia gentleman cleared his throat. "That was a fine game, young lady. But why don't we have some more refreshments before we go another round?"