She was planning a revenge. She kept her secrets inside her heart. He was planning a revenge too, deluding her to be someone else. Marrying her makes him a Godfather in the Dark Mafia World. His past, her past, their siblings were entwined to their future.
View MoreAryana Santini POV If anyone told me this would happen, I would have laughed in their faces. I didn’t date my customers. Period. It was not only good business sense, but stating my rule firmly and clearly usually got the man in question to back down. But again, Ace, Craig, and Montero weren’t the ones who’d pressed the issue. Hell, they’d never even brought it up. And did those three even count as customers anymore? Rocky had beaten the crap out of two assholes who’d tried to rob me. I’d helped dress Craig’s wounds. And Montero… well, I hadn’t had much direct contact with him, but he’d been there on that crazy night out in Northern Horizon. I sat down on my loveseat and pulled my knees up to my chest. The small couch reminded me of how ridiculously large Rocky Ace had looked on the sofa at Zeny’s place. It had scared the hell out of me when I saw that shard of glass in his neck partly because I was a bit squeamish, but also because I didn’t want him to be hurt. He seemed unstoppable
Montero Villar POV What a fucking crazy night. We drove back to the city slowly, Craig’s wreck of a car limping along. The first chance we got, we’d ditch it. Craig was surly about that. Ace was surly in general. I couldn’t remember the last time when we spent hours together and talked so little. Nobody was willing to speak. We all knew what a close call that had been. I really wanted to blame shock for this weird silence, and yet, I couldn’t. We’d all come close to getting killed, more than once. In our line of work, we’d been shot at and stabbed, but this sort of gloom was a complete first. After a gunfight, we’d all mention this or that about our enemies and brush it off. Bullets and guns were part of the life. We got to suck this up, long before that goddamn van blew up right behind Craig’s car. The next morning, I woke up feeling better. The night was behind us. We’d survived. Rocky Ace was too thick-headed to be laid out by an injury like that. It was over. At least until the
Aryana Santini POV Northern Horizon was the last place I expected to run into Ace De Luna, Craig Gomez, and Montero Villar. Then again, it was the last place I’d expect to hear the sound of an explosion, yet that had happened. The teapot Pilar had put on the stove had rattled a half-second before we heard the noise of the blast. For a few moments, Pilar and I had stared at each other in shock. Though the small house was in the poorer section of town, this was a quiet, sleepy community that was nothing like where I lived and worked in Cavite Province. Craig’s tall form looked out of place here, especially in the hall bathroom. The pastel wallpaper and pink sink didn’t at all fit the profile of the owner of the house, my friend, Zeny. She’d recently inherited it from her great aunt and had been gone so much that she hadn’t had any time to redecorate. When Pilar and I said we’d come house-sit this weekend, we hadn’t known we’d be walking into a shrine of the fifties. But we fit in here
Rocky Ace POV We talked it over in low voices for a while longer. Finally, I sighed. “It does sound pretty tempting. But we can’t forget Mancini Family. What the fuck is he going to do if he finds out we pulled a job without telling him?” And that was just part of the problem. If we actually used the money to obtain our freedom, there’d be a huge price on our heads. “He’ll be pissed—that’s for sure.” Craig Gomez grinned at the thought. “Like I give a shit about that and hopefully we’ll be sipping cocktails on some beach in Boracay before he finds out.” “You think he can’t reach us down there?” My question wiped that smile right off Craig’s face. My friends knew that the organization could locate anyone they liked. “That’s what I thought,” I went on. “I tell you what. Let’s go over to Northern Horizon tomorrow night. I want to see for myself how easy it would be to rob that bank and Montero?” I looked at my suffering friend. “Make sure you’re sober, or else I’ll kick you out of the
Rocky Ace De Luna POVMichael Cortez and Simon Portes, those two delinquents had made a mistake, a serious mistake. As I dragged them down the dark alley, I wondered if they’d gotten that message left.About two months ago, they mugged some old lady three blocks away. They’d been lucky I wasn’t anywhere near that spot. If I were, I would have beaten the shit out of them. Then this would never have happened tonight. Aryana Santini would have locked the place up and gone home, without worrying about a couple of assholes trying to earn their stripes.Cortez and Portes had been desperate to get into the Gregorio Mafia family. They thought they deserved to be part of a crew because they thought they were so big and bad. Yeah, right. I’m pretty damn sure I proved otherwise to them tonight. Hell, Aryana had been on the path to proving otherwise. I never thought I’d see the pretty barmaid with a shotgun in her hands, but she looked like she knew how to use it.If nothing else, she’d scared th
Apollo Kian inhaled and gritted his teeth, but looked over his shoulder, annoyed with the noise. His mouth fell open when he saw that it wasn’t a car that disturbed the conversation. A black helicopter was lowering itself to the empty parking lot by the motel, raising dust into a cloud around it. “What the f―” MannyRamos uttered, barely audible through the noise. Dirt and garbage started tumbling all around, pushed by the speeding air as the machine set down by the building. “Is this even legal?” asked Manny, watching the helicopter door open to reveal a male figure. The guy got out into the parking lot and rushed for the store, his tie and suit jacket floating in the air, Truly a Billionaire? Apollo Kian’s jaw fell even lower when he recognized the man as no one else but Jack Napoleon. What the hell was he doing here? Apollo Kian dropped both his bags and stared. With the helicopter behind him, in that sleek suit, Jack Napoleon looked so classy, so Billionaire-look it made Apollo
“I’d call that a win. You two lovebirds were far too alive,” Raymond said, and his friend snorted. Apollo Kian looked up at them with a frown. “We were dead by the rules of the game, and had our equipment off.” “Yeah, I’m sure Jack would soon let you examine him in the spirit of in-depth research,” said Raymond, chomping on his salad with a wide smile. Jack blinked, staring at him completely dumbstruck. And there it was, the treacherous flush spreading all over his face. Apollo groaned internally but smiled. He wouldn’t give the fucker satisfaction. He put an arm over Jack’s shoulders. “Nah, with my war wounds so deep, it was Jack Napoleon examining me all over.” “That’s not what we heard,” teased Alfredo with a grin. “Jack surprised everyone by changing so much we barely recognized him, but we didn’t know he also became an army wife.” Okay, so Apollo Kian wasn’t all that keen on telling anyone someone fucked his ass, but the terrified look on Jack’s face got him to jump in front
Jack Napoleon clutched at Apollo, holding him tight in any way he could think of. Wrapped completely around the big, warm body, Jack slipped into blissful weightlessness that seemed to swallow him whole. He was completely open to Apollo. Nothing hurt, and all he felt was that sweet tingle in his belly and where Apollo Kian was entering him. He wouldn’t be able to count to ten without making a mistake. Apollo Kian pushed in, pressing all air out of Jack’s lungs. The hard prick pulled back halfway, only to enter again, and again, and again. With Jack’s knees forced up high, Apollo laid his whole body weight on top of him, grinding his hips against Jack Napoleon’s ass at a rapid speed. He was like a warm cage of flesh and blood that kept Jack from flying off the mattress with the cock entering between his buttocks, and the fervent yet gentle lips on his face. Jack Napoleon moaned, shocked by the intensity of sensations hitting him at once. He clawed his fingers into Apollo Kian’s cheek
Somewhere at the back of his mind, Jack Napoleon was worried Apollo would be too occupied with their closeness and stumble, but he was too taken with their chemistry to pay much mind to it. A sudden change in gravity brought a yelp out of his lips, but it died down once his back hit the mattress, with Apollo’s body falling over him like a tiger’s. Hungry, the beast was ready to devour all Jack Napoleon had to offer and suck the marrow out of his bones. “You’re so hot. I’m going to get it up again in no time,” Apollo Kian rasped, his fingers eager to explore all Jack Napoleon’s body still had on offer. “I’ll just get the lube,” he muttered but didn’t pull back yet. Jack Napoleon cupped his face with a low sigh and grinned. He was ecstatic. Apollo Kian was doing something to him, and he had no idea how to respond to that yet. After all, it was a man he both knew and didn’t. “Yes.” When Apollo Kian backed off and got up, it was a sight to behold. Almost like the first time, Jack Napol
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