TAKE BY THE MAFIA LORD
Taken By The Mafia Lord-Chapter 28
(A Twist of Fate…)
GENRE: Mafia/Dark Romance
©Cisca. H
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Accident
Kelly heard the screeching sound of tyres, she looked out of the window to see who it was. Vincenzo stepped out of the car, slamming the door hard. He was so angry that even if no one believed him, Freya was supposed to. He wanted her to believe that fact more than any one else.
But then, she is no different from the others.
Kelly rushed to him, wearing a worried face. “Is every thing alright? Did you get into trouble?”
“I only ended up with some bastards who think I killed Olsen.” He heaved. “But don’t worry, I’ll be fine.” He assured her with a weak smile.
“You need to get a shower and have some thing to eat. Don’t let them bother you, as long as you didn’t kill Olsen, your innocence will speak for you. You’re not alone, Enzo.”
Enzo felt relieved at her words. He pulled her into his arms, hugging her so dearly. Maybe it’s time he listened to Olsen and moved in with his life. After all he did to Freya, he can never get her to trust him. All he has to do is move on with Kelly, and love her the same way he has always loved her.
But then, Freya’s face is stuck in his head. Giving him a thousand reasons not to let go.
He sat in his bathroom and all he did was to think of her, her face in his mind. Kelly was wondering why he was taking too long there, so she decided to check on him. On seeing her, he forces a smile on his face.
“I was beginning to wonder if you had drowned yourself.”
Vincenzo lets out a soft chuckle. “Just thought I should take a moment and the heat of the water.”
“Maybe we should feel this heat together.” She smiled.
“Was already wondering when you would say that.”
Kelly takes off her clothes, standing stacked naked before him. She steps into the small pool, walking towards Vincenzo. She was only an inch from him, but he grabbed her but+s, pulling her closer to himself, their lips met in a rough but passionate manner. Their bodies glued, as they devoured each other’s lips with a hot and hungry kiss.
Vincenzo’s finger slid into her delicate skin, thrusting in and out in a not so hard manner, but Kelly didn’t want it softly, she wanted it rough. “Vincenzo, you own this body, you can do to me as you wish. I don’t need mercy.”
Vincenzo smirked evilly, loving how it sounded in his ears. “My pleasure.” He inserted his three fingers, thrusting it hard like he was digging in with his hard d+k.
He was moving his fingers in a way that pleased her, and from the way she m0aned in his ears, he knew she was loving the way he worked with her. He pulls his fingers off, doing the honor with his dick. A hard thrust got her screaming his name.
“Oh, fuck, Enzo! Oh, f+k me hard.”
His lips grabbed her n+ples hard, sucking on it. She was high, almost reaching climax. He didn’t stop, no, he was enjoying the moment. Kelly’s body has proven to be the only thing that can make him calm down, make him forget his worries. Her body was the best he has ever had, and she knows how to satisfy him in the best way.
Meanwhile, Freya came to see Vincenzo and apologize for what happened. She used the opportunity to meet Myra and the chef, hugging them passionately, explaining how much she misses them.
They send their condolences to her, assuring her that life isn’t over yet. Freya accepts their condolences, promising to stay strong for her brother and the people she loves.
“Well, I came to meet Vincenzo, I made a mess out of anger, so I want to apologize and settle our dispute.”
“He went to his room as soon as he returned.”
It never occurred to Freya that Kelly would be with him. She felt that since he had walked out on her in anger, he wouldn’t want to have any one around him. She noticed the door was halfway opened, so she pushed it open, making her way in.
She glared around the room, the sight still hadn’t changed, only that he had a new flower vase standing on the glassy table.
She began to hear m0ans coming from the bathroom. Slowly, she walked towards the bathroom, taking a peek at Kelly and Vincenzo having s+x. Her heart made a loud beat and she could feel the pain after that.
She froze still, trying to escape the trauma of what she had seen. She was going to apologize, but after seeing this, she felt it was time she left. Her heart didn’t stop from beating, hot tears clouding her eyes as she hastened her footsteps down the stairs.
Myra met her, feeling worried and surprised at the same time. So soon?
“Wow! The apology moments went quicker than I thought.”
“Myra, I don’t think this is the right moment to apologize. I’ll come back some other time.”
Seeing the tears in her eyes, Myra decided to ask. “Did Kelly yell at you again?”
“No. No, she didn’t. I mean, they are a little busy to notice I came. So, I… I think I should just… give them their privacy.” She didn’t want Myra thinking too much, so she quickly left the building.
Myra read meaning to her words and realized the little busy Freya was talking about was s+x. But why would she be crying if they were having s+x? Why would she feel so bad after seeing them?
This left her thinking. Could it be…?
No. Freya hates Vincenzo more than any one else, and she would probably have no interest in him. But why would she be crying? Is there some thing Freya isn’t telling her?
Freya, soaked in tears, drove speedily out of the compound. Her mind was playing and replaying all she had seen in Vincenzo’s bathroom. She too couldn’t give an account on why she was feeling that way, but she does feel hurt and pained.
Could it be that she is in love with him? Or was it jealousy that had gotten a toil in her heart?
While she thought of nothing else but the early incident, Freya didn’t notice the incoming trailer from the other side of the road. While disobeying the traffic light, the trailer made a rough contact with her car, sending both the car and herself tumbling.
Her car stopped tumbling, facing upside down. She was bleeding profusely, she breathed heavily with a struggle before passing out.
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Did you see that coming?
