The words of Madonna effortlessly flowed into Dante's heart and it sounded like a melody. Anthony has been telling Dante to let Madonna go as they planned, but Dante couldn't. "What else would be making you fall?" He asked as he kissed her ears."When you touch me like this." Madonna let out a moan. Madonna couldn't tell if she was the one that laid back or Dante was the one that pushed her back, all she knew was her back was touching the bed. Dante has been with many women but never has he felt the urge to satisfy a lady as much as he feels now. Dante masterfully removed her nightgown and cupped her left breast with his right hand. It was a handful, not too big or too small, just the perfect size. Dante felt the hardness of her nipple against his palm so he lowered his head to give the needed attention. Madonna was losing herself in the wave of pleasure and it was impossible to keep her eyes open. Dante knead her breast and Madonna had to grab onto the sheets because she felt dizzy
"How do you mean?" Madonna felt a chill and suddenly the warmness she is feeling in her heart, felt familiar. Madonna would always have this fuzzy feeling whenever she was thinking about the young mask boy that saved her. The fuzzy feelings stopped when she got older so she forgot what it felt like. It started recently but it wasn't because of the boy, it was because of the handsome man in front of her."You know," Dante swallowed hard and felt like he was constipated. "You are a beautiful lady, I wouldn't see a reason why a boy wouldn't fantasize about you." "You're right, I was always a beauty." Madonna flicked her hair as she accepted Dante's statement."I bet he would be somewhere always watching you whenever you visit, but too shy to come out." Dante felt like patting himself on the back for successfully evading a disaster."I must admit, I always had the same thought.""Wait, you are here telling me about your first love with a smile. I am certainly jealous, he is lucky I haven
"Father, forgive me for I have sinned. It has been.... I don't know, three months since my last confession." Madonna spoke near the hole for the priest to hear. Nana was the first to say her confessions. The priest saw them earlier when they entered the church and he remembered Madonna instantly. A priest would never reveal what has been confessed to them in the confessional box, but they most remember. The priest remembered how many boys would come to confess how they had immoral thoughts about Madonna, and girls would confess their jealousy towards her. Madonna was the reason for many of her friends' sins without knowing, but for her she was unblemished. The priest would often smile whenever he hears her confession and he would feel bad for the ones that hated the innocent girl. After Madonna's first statement she kept quiet since she had no idea how to start or where to start "Speak my child, the lord is listening.""I don't know where to start, I am married." She decided to start
Madonna wasn't the one holding Williams, but she felt like she did something wrong. She removed her hand from Williams's hold and clasped her hands together before answering Dante's question."Williams was just inviting me to our school get-together.""What did you say?" Dante had come here to break things off with her, but seeing her with another man, made him forget what he came to do."I wouldn't be able to come," Madonna answered with a pinch of sadness. It didn't escape Dante's notice and it made his heart soften. He felt guilty that he hasn't been giving the poor girl the freedom and love she deserved."Why wouldn't be able to do that?" Dante climbed up the stairs to meet with the beautiful lady."Because you..." She didn't want Williams to hear what she was about to say. Dante knew what she wanted to say."I think it would be good to go see your old schoolmate.""Really?" Madonna was happy about that."Sure, they should see how beautiful you still are." Dante smiled."I would c
"He did?" Madonna never thought that Dante was involved in the school war."Yes, he conquered every school and made an ironclad rule that is still in use till today.""Isn't that a good thing? He stopped the fights. I can remember how my friends would always complain about their fear of coming to school, it was a sad period. After the fight stopped, students became happy and school became fun again.""I suppose you can say that, but do you imagine what he had to do in order to end the war.""What happened? Please, tell me everything." Francesco felt that what he was saying is beginning to get to Madonna so he decided to tell her everything, starting from the beginning."I was always bullied in school, I wasn't even strong enough to protect my sister, Kenny. Because she was beautiful, our school strongest forcefully took her as his girlfriend. Our students were constantly fighting against themselves, or other schools. The fights sometimes get bloody but no one ever died. One day, Dante
Weakness in our line of business could be fatal. Dante Russo remembered the words of his father and they kept ringing in his ear. Dante never loved his father, he even hated his father's guts. He had lived his whole life trying to be different and better than his father."He has sent the address." Anthony gave his boss Dante the latest update. Dante Russo is a mafia boss and his rival gang just kidnapped his girlfriend, Sophia, to make him drop out from getting the new contract government wanted to award him. Dante couldn't believe he would make such a mistake after taking the family business from his two half brothers."What are we waiting for, let's go get her." Dante said and entered the car together with Anthony."Boss, you still have time to turn up at the presentation." Anthony wished his boss would be awarded the contract because he worked a lot for it. Though they are a mafia family, Dante was trying to change everything and make them a decent family."Don't worry, I have alr
Madonna Ricci was at the bar trying to drink her sorrows away but it wasn't walking. A lot of young men approached the seductive beauty offering to buy her a drink but she always turned them down. "Refill." She instructed the bartender and he did as he was told. The bartender seductively smiled at Madonna and hope she would still be around when he ends his shift. The bartender was used to such situations, now and then, a girl would stumble into the bar to drink because of heartbreak or just any shitty reasons. The bartender would always give them a listening ear and a shoulder to cry on, then at the end of it, the girls would warm his bed. He was already making up ways to conquer the beauty before him."Rough day?" He asked as he tossed the filled glass of vodka over to Madonna."Is it?" Madonna asked and that's the first time the bartender has gotten such a reply. It made him lose words. His sixth sense was warning him to mind his business, that the girl before him was not someone h
Madonna woke up and her head felt like it was about to split open. She has never drank so much as she did last night. She was happy it was the weekend so she wouldn't be going to work today or tomorrow. She stood up from bed and tried to get an aspirin for her headache and that was when she noticed everything was different. "No, no, no." She muttered as she discovered she was naked under the duvet. The next she noticed was that the room was unfamiliar. "What did I do last night?" She tried to remember what happened but nothing came to her head."Yes, I would be returning in less than a week." She heard a masculine voice coming from the next room. Madonna's heart was beating loudly against her rips and she was scared to think of what might have happened last night. "Alright, take care of everything, bye." Madonna wrapped the duvet tightly around her chest to cover her nakedness as she heard the footstep approaching her."You are awake." Dante said the moment he saw Madonna. The che