บททั้งหมดของ Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

"You need help with the boxers?" I lean up to him and whisper as my hands rest on his waist, before nibbling on his ear as I take my mouth away. Richie is so hard against my stomach that I feel a little bad about what I'm going to do next."Yes," He breathes."Okay." I waste no time, quickly pulling down his boxers. I try my best to ignore the thought that crosses my mind as soon as I see him naked.He has such huge manhood. Cursing my pussy that is starting to get wet, my mind drifted to the thought of taking him right to the brink of coming, but then leaving him high and dry right before he does, so he knows to never touch me again. But another part of me; that I have no idea existed, wants him to fill me up and give me the kind of orgasm that would leave me breathless. I look up and stare Richie in the eye. I think it’s better I keep the game on and see where it takes me. He watches my tongue seductively flick out of my mouth, and his breath quickens. I will make him pay for all

I have finished getting ready to meet Rebecca at the salon, days ago we planned on getting our hair done together. I want to ask Rebecca if we can postpone until tomorrow but after missing her calls and messages, I don’t think I am in the right place to change our plans. I also have to pack my things from home and get it here since I will now be staying with Richie. I also met some of Richie’s family members. Richie has two step-siblings, Emma and John. The rest of the family members I met are cousins, they came for John’s wedding which will commence in two weeks. John wants a simple wedding so the media doesn’t know about it. He plans on letting the world know about his marriage a month after it. John and Emma seem okay, they are not that bad and I like them already, mostly because they didn’t leave my hand hanging in the air like Emily did. While taking a shower, I did much thinking and I decided to tell Rebecca everything today, I have never told her about my mom or my true self, I

~ RACHEL POVA few days have passed by since the engagement party. Richie’s arm is getting better and he now doesn’t need to wrap a bandage around it. Things had been pretty good and Richie has been very busy both with work and the preparation for John’s wedding. It is so hard to plan a wedding without the media knowing about it. Just as much as Richie is busy, I am also busy. I did a lot of digging for the last couple of days and I have come to discover that Richie Moranzino is hiding behind a fake name that is now being used by the government. I still haven’t gotten the full information about this but once I find out everything, I will avenge my revenge. I’m just a step away from beginning to ruin Richie’s life. That’s a good thing right?Apart from that, I have gotten to know more about Richie’s family members, especially his stepbrother's fiancé Alice. She’s my favorite so far, she is very nice, considerate, friendly and very funny to talk to. I never knew she is such a darling

"You should put those there," I say to the servants that are holding the red carpet. They nod and I tick it mark on my checklist. I approach the other servant that appears to be in his early twenties. "No Ross, she wants white flowers not pink. Change them immediately." I say walking out to the lawn to check if everything is set."Oh wow, that is so beautiful. Great job you guys." I tell the gardeners that are shaping the tree in a heart shape. Now I know you’ll are wondering what’s going on. Well for starters, this is a surprise and to top it all up it’s a surprise wedding for Alice. John knows about it but Alice doesn’t. I don’t want her to know about it at least not until everything is done. I know everyone is stressed and I, in particular, am more stressed than anyone else. I didn’t even get a pleasant sleep last night because I kept thinking about Alice and what I can do to make it up to her. I know how it feels when your past keeps reflecting on your present. It’s like a heal

AIDEN SMIRNOV’S POVI am working with my puzzle box when one of my men walked into the room.He better has something good to say otherwise he will join his colleagues in their graves."я прихожу с миром и ухожу с миром [I come in peace and I leave in peace]" He says with his gaze down. No one dares to look me in the eye"Поговори со мной [Speak to me]" I say"Каждое их движение фиксируется, как вы и сказали. Я просто жду приказа, как только вы дадите мне слово, я приму их все [Every movement of theirs is being captured like you said it should. I am just waiting for orders, once you give me the word, I will take them all]""Я не хочу их всех, по крайней мере пока. [I don't want them all, at least not yet.]" I say with an expressionless smirk. I continue to play with my puzzle box. Two more sides left to complete this damn thing. "Убедись, что с моими дамами ничего не случится. Я позабочусь о них сам. [Make sure that nothing happens to my ladies. I will take care of them myself.]" I say