Lahat ng Kabanata ng A DANGEROUS ATTRACTION.: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Alessio (Warning; Mature content)Luca wanted me to check out one of my recently opened clubs and I reluctantly agreed. I am a busy man and I trust him to take care of something small like a club. So I'm sitting here bored to death, not following whatever they are saying or the strippers that are supposedly entertaining us. This is the last place I planned to be, especially when a bitch is probably lying naked on my bed.Yesterday I had a wide pussy that got me disgusted and I couldn't even relieve myself. So to make it up to me, the bitch who controls all the strippers in my clubs promised me a good lay today. Hopefully, she does because I waste a lot of my money on them. Still contemplating on how I'm gonna ditch the two boys, a girl walks into my club looking like a sinful angel that just got kicked out from heaven. And like the angel she is, she grabs every present man's attention to herself but she doesn't look interested. She is wearing an extremely short, sleeveless lace

I saw her again tonight. The little girl and the older man with greying hair. He had her hand held in his and they were glancing at what looked like a massive ocean. Is my mind trying to tell me something? I have been frequently having this dream and every time it happens, I get these crazy unbearable headaches that don't go away even after medications. Tiredly, I sigh throwing the warm fluffy duvet away from my body, and stroll to my bathroom bare feet. This marks the fourth week since I saw him and it's torture to my mind. It's like I left a huge piece of me with him. The longing I feel in my chest is agonizing. The warmth and the manly scent of his body are deeply engraved in my mind, and I can't wipe them off. I want to be in the strength of his arms again. My beautiful stranger. I wish I knew his name or at least I should have kept his number. If I had figured out that I won't be staying in what I called home anymore, I wouldn't have tossed that paper away. Now I lost e

Alessio "So Nicole, I want to get to know you", Since I'm keeping her, it's only right that I know everything about her. Nicole sighs and places her arm on my stomach. I don't know why she's being reluctant to share anything about her with me, but I will find out eventually. "Nothing is interesting with me Alessio, so are the rumors about you true? They say you spend every night with a different woman" She asks placing her chin on my chest to get a clear view of my face. "That was before I met you, I haven't done it again, I swear" I want to be as open as possible with her . Maybe then, she will feel the need to talk to me. " I have heard a lot about you and non was pleasing to my ears" She lays back on my chest and I thank heavens I found her before she knew who I was. Things people speak about me out there are all crazy. It never bothered me before, until now. I won't deny that most of it is true but all that changed when I found the girl in my arms. " None of that matte

Alessio. Nicole looks off. Something is wrong with her but she's not willing to disclose it. It's my fault though, I should have been there but I had a lot on my plate and I only got some free time today. I missed her so much and it brings discomfort to my heart that she thinks I only want her for sex. I haven't looked at other women since I met Nicole. My boys are even surprised by this fact and they wanted to meet the girl that supposedly charmed me. So the idea was to bring her to my main house, introduce her to my two friends, and convince her to stay here due to the threat lurking out there. I can't allow her to live unprotected when I'm in a position to protect her. The fucking maids had to ruin everything. I can't deny the fact that I already fucked them. I did it twice and there was nothing special about them. The reason they are still here is because Luca wants it. He likes having fun with them every time he comes to my house. The fucker practically lives her

Nicole. The breakfast table looks tense. It's like no one wants to be here and I can't blame them. The woman sitting in front of me is the accurate definition of fake. Her large breasts are almost falling out from the transparent net she's wearing and she seems to like it. Don't even start on her butts. Men! You should have seen how she was forcefully moving them when she walked in. The red-painted lips are nearly covering her face, and she had to apply makeup like the world was gonna end, and this would be her last. The strong perfume she used has taken over the fresh air we were freely blessed with and turned the aroma of the food we are eating to nonexistent. From the moment she entered Alessio's house, her scowl has not wavered from me and I find it funny. She's one of those perfect high-class fake-ass bitches. Her nails are longer than my problems and I'm trying so hard to find beauty in them but it's just a big nay for me. To make matters worse, Barbie is Alessio'