Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
“Would you be the good girl you’ve been?!” He struck her the third time.
“No master!” She said and Lukas arched his eyebrows at her.
Macy laughed, mad with desire, “I would always be the sweet little bitch you need, sir!”
At once, a dark smile curled Lukas’s lips to the side, “Sweet little bitch you are then!”
And then, Lukas pressed her head down to the armrest while his hands grabbed her hands from behind as he entered into her, buried to the hilt. Macy gasped from the mind-blowing pleasure, he was stretching her from inside out.
He began to pound into her relentlessly and Macy could only whimper and moan. She knew Lukas was taking out his frustration on her and she accepted it all. He could own her body for all she cares. She doesn’t really mind as far as it was her he wanted.
While Macy was drunk high on pleasure, Lukas had a different thought. As he grabbed her hair tight, all Lukas could see was the red hair as he fucked her savagely. He envisioned his d*ck in that petty mouth of hers, shutting her up as she took all of him.
He would thrust into her petty cunt, f**cking her until she doesn’t know where she stops and he begins. She dared steal from him? Fine, he would punish her greatly, slamming into her over and over and over till she cried for him to stop.
Macy slumped over the sofa, exhaustion washing over her as she climaxed for the nth time. Lukas was a monster, where does he get such stamina from? She was trying to catch her breath and didn’t get to see the confused look on Lukas’s face.
What the fuck had he been thinking? Lukas was in so much shock that he stopped himself from achieving an erection a few seconds away. How did this happen? He had been fucking another woman while he had another in mind?
Lukas was greatly repulsed, not because he thought of another woman, but the redhead of all people. Why her? She has been like a pest, inhibiting his thoughts and now dares interfere with his sex life as well?
“Get up and leave,” Macy was stunned when she heard that order from Lukas. Usually, after their lovemaking, they had some minutes to themselves to rest. Afterward, he could have her stay for more or send her away politely. She even thought she heard wrong but there was no mistaking Lukas’s voice or order.
Macy turned to him with confusion, the question unable to leave her tongue.
“Just leave, Macy. I need to be alone to organize my thoughts,” Lukas said, already on his feet as he wore his pants.
“O-kay?” Macy stammered, still confused as to what was going on. She didn’t dare to ask questions in fear that he might get mad at him.
“Thanks for the effort,” Lukas leaned down and pecked her on the cheek before leaving for his bedroom.
Macy touched the area where he pecked her and the turmoil in her heart calmed. Perhaps she was thinking too much? Even at that, she couldn’t erase that nagging feeling in her heart that something wasn’t right.
“What did you just say?” Big Joe asked in a low tone that did not hide the ferocity in his eyes.
Kenith had his eyes down and head lowered after relaying the news of Rhea’s disappearance to the short man before him.
“I’m afraid she’s gone,” Kenith said once more, knowing keeping silent to his question would only aggravate the whole situation.
“She’s gone?” Big Joe repeated after him and then began to laugh hysterically as if he had laughed his mind.
“She’s gone! What kind of fucking bullshit is that!” Big Joe suddenly yelled, his features distorting immediately and without warning, kicked Kenith hard in the leg since he wasn’t tall enough to launch a slap on his face.
Perhaps, the inability to strike Kenith on the face added to his frustration because Big Joe kept kicking Kenith on his leg till he almost tripped.
Kenith didn’t dare to complain nor move, instead, his expression was neutral and he bit the inside of his mouth to keep himself from whimpering in pain. He bit the inside of his mouth so hard that his tongue was filled with the metallic taste of blood.
His hands were clenched by his sides, the veins in his neck popping out from anger. Was Kenith not feeling pain from those hits? Of course, he was but he had to put on a brave front. He couldn’t show weakness to his subordinates and worse of all, Big Joe himself.
“Ahhh!” Big Joe howled angrily after he was done transferring his aggression on him. He raked his hands through his hair, ruffling it, and was unable to believe that he lost his beautiful bride.
…..
He turned to Big Joe with red eyes, “So what happened? How did such a mistake happen?”
“I think she planned it all along and the idea of going to the club was all her ploy to escape,” Kenith revealed once more, Big Joe’s face turned uglier.
He took a step back as if shocked and then glanced up at Kenith, “You mean to tell me that she has been fooling me all along?”
“I believe so,” Kenith said.
To be shocked was an understatement, Big Joe felt like someone just stabbed his heart with a knife. Although he had his suspicion, Rhea had won him over with her sweet smiles and care. He thought she loved him. How could she break his heart like this?
Whatever Kenith said next, Big Joe didn’t hear him – it sounded distant – because all that went through his mind was the revelation that Rhea fooled him. She has been playing with his emotions all this while!
There was a murderous look on Big Joe’s face as he turned to Kenith asking, “So where’s the bitch?! Where is she?! I need to get my hands on her so I can break her into two!”
“That’s where we have a little problem,” Kenith said, drawing his attention.
“What is it?”
“Before Rhea escaped, I spotted Lukas in our club,”
“Lukas?” Big Joe was confused.
“Lukas Xavier Luciano III, the young head of the Luciano clan,” Kenith called out his full name to jolt his memory.
“Luciano family?” Big Joe muttered his name with his brows furrowed, trying to recall where he had heard that name. It was oddly familiar and for some reason, bothered him.
At once, Big Joe’s eyes widened as he remembered who Lukas was and he glanced up at Kenith asking in a stern voice, “What is that bastard doing in my club? This is not his turf and he has no control over here!”
“I don’t know, “Kenith answered,” I couldn’t identify him at first and just found it odd that he had his eyes on Rhea, “
“Rhea?!” Big Joe was stunned, “What for?” Suddenly he shivered as a thought crossed his head, “Could it be that he has a thing with Rhea and he came to claim her? Don’t tell me we’ve offended the Luciano clan!”
“No, I don’t think so,” Kenith shook his head, “If Lukas really had a history with Rhea, he would have wiped us off already for taking what belonged to him,”
“Then what?!” Big Joe asked, forgetting that he wanted to skin the life out of Rhea moments ago. Now, he was fearful of her.
“Rhea was running away from him as well. Although they met, it was briefly, and then she was on the run. Why she was running from him is what I don’t understand,” Kenith told him.
“So who has her now?” Big Joe inquired as he brought out a cigarette stick and signaled to one of his men to lit it.
“I don’t know. It’s safe to say that Rhea wasn’t as simple as we thought and she’s gone,” Kenith answered like the royal servant she was.
Now lit, Big Joe took a long drag from his cigarette before saying to Kenith, “Reach out to Lukas, that is if he would accept an invitation from a small gang like ours,” He laughed sarcastically.
“However, investigate if he has Rhea and why? No matter what, she’s still my bride and my payment. Let’s see if we can come to an agreement,” Big Joe thought it over. No matter what, business was still business.