"𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎? 𝐹𝒾𝓃𝑒, 𝐿𝑒𝓉'𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎"
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MADDOX POV:
"Did everything go as planned?" my father asked in an even tone as he took the central seat at the round table in his office with his trusted men around him while Angelo and I sat at the other end of the table.
I leaned back in the chair, crossing my arms in front of my body, nodding "He's dead"
A satisfied smile appeared on my father's face, leaning back in his chair, while I still stared blankly at him mostly because I was wasting my time right now being surrounded by all these idiots he likes to call "my trusted men"
"Good job Maddox" he nodded, visibly pleased with the work I had done.
I just gave him a cold look, looking down at my hands.
The same hands ended Ricardo's life. This guy really thought that he would get away with betraying my family.
He's not the first I'm killing for this specific reason though. They are too many to count.
Loyalty has always come first in our family and if someone tries to go against us or betrays us, it always ends in an ugly way for them.
Ironic isn't it?
I'm the one talking about loyalty after fucking my brother's future wife.
I want to slap myself for doing such a stupid thing.
And the worst part is that I liked it and I can't get the feeling of her little body wrapped around mine out of my fucking head.
Her pussy felt like fucking heaven, so wet and ready for me. Her lips, her eyes, her whole fucking face are memorized in my damn head, and how she wrinkles it when I enter her.
Oh, and the sounds she makes when I'm inside her. Damn it, her moans are the most satisfying sound I ever heard in my whole miserable life. I can come just by listening to her moans while screaming my name to go deeper.
And I don't fucking get it, why do I find this shit attractive? When I fuck a girl, I never like her to scream my name, moan it, or whatever. That's a big turn off for me and I usually find it annoying and cringe so I make them shut up one way or another.
But with Allyn- I'd listen to her moans all the time while I fuck her. It's like music to my ears.
I could feel my cock getting hard in the middle of a meeting with my dad's entire team just by thinking about her.
Shit, I'm so screwed.
"And what are we going to do with The Romanos?" Angelo asked, bringing me back to reality. I shifted slightly in my chair, feeling awkward thinking about how I fucked his future wife while he is still sitting next to me. "If these fuckers come to the meeting in Italy, we're screwed"
''They won't'' my father interrupted, waving his hand nonchalantly
"How do you know?" Angelo asked him right away, winning looks from my father's workers.
"Don't ask me dumb questions, Angelo" father cut him off, his face annoyed "They will continue to do their business in France and stay away from our territories until I say otherwise."
Martin tried to sound fearless and confident enough to fool these idiots in the room, but he can't fool me. Something is bothering him. Especially when we talk about the Romano family, and I can't help but wonder why.
Over the years, our family has become the most ruthless and powerful in the world. We earn it, but somehow, whenever we mention the Romano family, my father has fear written on his face. He can try and fool everyone else, but he can't fool me.
I have seen it written on the faces of thousands of people, begging for their lives before I take it from them.
I'm not afraid of anything, but I could tell when someone is afraid, and my father is afraid of something.
The Romano family is no less powerful than our family, but I wouldn't say they are a threat to us anymore. We have conquered almost the whole world in the last few years, leaving France to them because it's a place we are interested in.
Well, we had to take the lives of a handful of people to get here, but that's a success for me. Even if it was achieved with blood, it's still a success. That's how you do things in this business.
"Instead of worrying about that, start thinking about your fucking wedding" my dad snapped making Angelo roll his eyes in annoyance, leaning back in his chair "I want it to happen as soon as possible"
I swallowed hard, feeling how his words stuck in my throat, putting a bad taste in my mouth, and I didn't even know why.
"Can't you let me breathe for a second, father?" Angelo replied, sighing " I don't need to listen about this fucking wedding all the time"
"You're going to marry her the day she turns 21 and that's the end of the discussion " my father clapped his hands before getting up from his chair, and the idiots he calls men, around him stood up like puppies. I almost laughed seeing how fucking dumb they are.
I saw my brother's face turn sour, but he just nodded, accepting what my father said, and I couldn't listen to these bullshits anymore.
I stood up and quickly left the room, slamming the door behind me, feeling my whole body tense up for some reason.
And knowing that Angelo and Allyn are leaving for Italy tonight, made me think of thousands of scenarios about how the events would unfold there, and none of them had a good ending.
ALLYN POV:
I was walking around the kitchen nervously following a recipe on my phone on how to make the perfect pasta, and Lara was sitting on one of the kitchen chairs looking at me with a worried look.
I could see how she desperately wanted to help me, but I already told her that I wanted to do this myself.
I'm back at the prison. This stupid mansion is suffocating me and all these people in it.
Tamara always says that when she feels down or not in a mood for some reason, she cooks, so I decided to give this a try, but for now, is not helping. I don't like to cook, okay? Don't judge me.
''Damn it'' I cursed out loud as I burned myself on the pan, making Lara jump from her seat, trying to help me but I stopped her.
I continued to stir the sauce for the pasta with a focused gaze until my head was a complete mess.
Mess caused by Maddox.
I can't get out of my head the night we spent together and the feeling of having him inside me. It was better than everything I ever imagined. It was the best sex I've ever had in my damn life.
But of course, he had to ruin everything by leaving right after we had sex without saying a word to me like I am some fucking whore.
I can't describe how much rage went through my body that night, I just wanted to kill him.
It's not like I expected him to cuddle with me or something. It was a casual fuck I get it but he could've at least said something to me, not just gotten dressed and left without even looking at me.
The next day, as we drove back to the mansion, he again ignored me, while Lydia was telling me about her sexual experiences with one of the boys from that night.
I wanted to listen to her more deeply, but I couldn't, knowing that Maddox was in the same car. I caught his eye several times through the rearview mirror, but every time our eyes met, he turned his head away.
"Are you sure you don't want help?" Lara asked looking at all the mess I make. I'm glad she finally felt comfortable enough to talk to me without being afraid.
"No need Lara, thanks" I said quickly, continuing to stir the sauce.
And as always, someone burst through the door, causing Lara to jump up from her seat with a startled look on her face as her eyes landed on Maddox's, who looked as cold as ever.
"Mr. King" she stuttered, fear visibly filling her body as Maddox drilled holes into her body with his merciless gaze.
"Leave the room Lara" he ordered and Lara nodded heading to the door but I stopped her with my hand
"No" I said sharply making Maddox turn his attention to me "She's staying"
Maddox and I stared at each other, while Lara looked like she was going to pass out at any moment.
"Allyn-" he drawled in a low husky voice I just rolled my eyes in annoyance, interrupting him.
"If you can't see I'm cooking and she's helping me, so please leave the kitchen" I snapped back, giving him a fake smile, but he seemed amused by the whole situation, crossing his arms over his chest, letting his biceps bulge and for a second I lost my concentration.
He turned his gaze to Lara who was standing like a statue "Lara, can you finish what Miss Delgado started" he said, looking at the mess in the kitchen "I need to talk to her...in private " saying the last word he then turned to me narrowing his eyes, and I just wanted to slap him.
"Yes, Mr. King" she replied quickly, looking down at the ground as she approached me, giving me a pleading look not to make a scene.
If it wasn't for Lara, I would have made a big scene by now, but just because I saw her look and how scared she is, I just sighed nodding my head.
I left and everything I was doing, going after Maddox. Too bad I don't have something handy to hit him with, but now looking at his big muscular body it's unlikely to hurt him even if I did hit him with something.
I followed him to his office. Maddox opened the door, waiting for me to come in and after I did, he closed the door behind him, swinging his body toward me, and leaning against the door.
Looking at him now, handsome as always made me want to slap him even more because my pussy needed him despite everything that happened.
I crossed my arms in front of my chest, challenging him to speak first.
''You have to be careful in Italy, Allyn" he began, putting his hands in his pockets. I could see his sleeves slightly rolled up, showing some of his tattoos, which made me think of how his hand felt wrapped around my neck or how he pulled my hair as he fucked me.
Focus Allyn. Now is not the time.
"Allyn, are you listening to me?" he asked after he didn't get an answer from me because I was staring at him like an idiot.
"Seriously Maddox?" I raised an eyebrow "Is that why you brought me here? I can take care of myself, thank you" I said walking towards the door and standing in front of him and he looked down at me "If that's everything, I'd like to go back to Lara and finish my pasta''
"Allyn" he leaned slightly as he studied my face, making me take a step back "This isn't some fucking game."
''You want to talk about not playing games Maddox?''I titled my head to the side as my gaze locked on him and his eyes wandered over my face ''Because I don't think you're mature enough for this'' I snapped back as I tried to push him out the door but he stopped me by grabbing my arm roughly
"Talk back to me all you want, but at least listen to me when I tell you that you have to be careful there" he said through gritted teeth, looking down at me, and for a moment I saw his face soften "That's not some fucking joke"
A small smile appeared on my face, knowing that I was going to take advantage of this moment.
''Oh really?'' I asked in an innocent voice, fluttering my eyelashes as I slowly slid my hand down his pants, grabbing his cock, and earning a soft moan from him.
My other hand slid up from his abs to his neck, wrapping it around it, his eyes never left mine as I was still playing with his cock through his pants.
He instinctively leaned down so his lips were now inches away from mine.
Without thinking, I kissed him, pressing my body against his, and he groaned between our kisses, sliding his tongue into my mouth as his hands grabbed my ass, squeezing it in his big hands.
He was so hard in my hand, pressed into me as our lips were locked into a hot kiss.
I lowered my lips down to his neck leaving wet trails after me as I bit him right next to his ear earning another moan from him and I smiled devilishly.
My lips were close to his ear, whispering "I have a fiancé to protect me, but thanks for your concern'' I whispered to him in a mocking voice before pushing his body aside and walking out of the room, leaving Maddox too shocked and turned on to speak or follow me.
I was walking with a big victory smile on my face, but still, I can feel how turned on I was by our little make-out session.
More than anything I want to go back and feel him inside me again. It was even more arousing imagining him fucking me on his desk.
But I won't allow it. Not after what he did.
I'm Allyn fucking Delgado.
And the sooner he realizes it, the better for him.