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Book:The Mafia Lord's Pet Published:2025-3-27

MAEVE HAWTHORN.
“Spread those legs,” His gruff voice sounded in my ears, causing butterflies to flap their wings as they filled my stomach, “Let daddy in.” He finished.
My pussy throbbed, eager to have him inside me and just like he’d asked, I spread my legs open in hopes to feel him but I was wrong.
I felt sore, so sore that I was snapped awake at once, my eyes fluttered open and a small smile filled my lips as I replayed what happened last night in my head all over again.
Things are better now, we are good now and hopefully, nothing is going to get in the way of the new world we’ve decided to step in together.
“Good Mor-” The rest of my words didn’t leave my mouth when I looked behind me to see that Enzo was gone, like, vanished and the only evidence of him ever being in my room was the smell of his cologne that lingered.
My cheeks flushed in embarrassment, heat tearing into it as I forced myself out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to check but he wasn’t done.
I had no idea why but my heart pounded in my chest, tightening every once in a while as different horrific thoughts filled my mind and none of them scared me more than the thought of me wasting my time opening up to him yesterday.
Are we back in that stupid rollercoaster? Was this never really meant to work out?
Hurriedly, my feet padded across the room and I swung my door open with everything on my mind being going to Enzo’s room and ask him what the fuck is wrong with him.
He can’t just make me say those things yesterday only to act the same way I specifically told him bothered me.
I needed to know whether or not he cared!
“Good Morning, Donna.”
“JESUS CHRIST!” I screamed at the top of my lungs and I could swear that my heart literally leapt out of my feet when I heard the unfamiliar bass voice that greeted me.
I turned my gaze to see two men standing on each side of my door, both of them had a serious look on their faces and I could tell that they were trying to soften their gazes but were failing horribly because the only thing they managed to do was scare the bejeezus out of me.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” The one who had greeted me earlier apologized, his sincerity and worry about me was evident in his voice.
“Pardon him, my lady, he’s a new recruit.” The other one added, trying his best not to burst out laughing at his junior.
“That’s… uh… that’s okay,” I managed to say, my palm still clutching my chest as I tried to steady my erratic pulse and crazy breathing.
“Why? What? What are you- why are you here?” I stuttered, still trying to wrap my head around the fact that they were two men standing by my door.
I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that this was something Enzo pulled, I was really sure but I still needed to know why and where he was.
“The boss asked us to guide this door with our lives and that’s exactly what we’re doing, Donna.” The junior said formally, his voice filled with respect and admiration.
I nodded as I processed the information and something told me that pushing this matter further would only result in me wasting my time and I didn’t want that.
“Speaking of ‘the boss’ where is he?” I asked as air-quoted the boss. They both looked at each other before returning their gazes to me.
“We assumed you knew he went out to handle some businesses, he’ll be back soon.” The senior said and I felt my cheeks get even hotter.
I’d gotten angry and was about to go and yell his ears out when he wasn’t even around and he’d gotten so worried about me that he had placed men by my door.
“I didn’t know that but it’s okay,” I responded as I returned to my room in hopes to prepare for the day, “also, you do know that no one can come into my room, right? You don’t have to stand here.” I said to them, carefully trying to dismiss them.
“Better safe than sorry, ma’am.” The Junior replied and I groaned. It felt nice to converse with the men, the way they regarded and seemed to have the feeling that they had to take care of me felt really nice.
“How long are you going to stay here?” I asked amidst laughter, I could see both their faces light up as they adjusted their posture.
“Until the boss gets back, ma’am.” They both responded in unison, causing me to raise an eyebrow at how in tune they both were.
“Suit yourself, breakfast isn’t going to come up here.” I deadpanned, the confusion on their faces thickened before they both burst out laughing.
“Breakfast is nothing, ma’am, we really have to stay here until the boss gets back because despite how fast he switches to being sweet whenever you’re around, he scares the hell out of us.”
“Yes, if we have to, we’d let go of one month’s food because the last thing anyone wants to experience is the wrath of Enzo De-Luca.” He finished and I couldn’t stop laughing.
“Did someone mention my name?!” The extremely familiar voice sounded and I stopped laughing at once, I could also see the despair on both men’s faces.
“No.” I chuckled, rushing over to hug him before I could think and just before I could step back, he pulled me further into him and held me tight.
“My god, I really needed this,” he groaned, taking a deep breath along with a big whiff of my scent, “so, did you just wake up?” He asked and I nodded as we both walked back to my room.
“You’re dismissed.” He said to the men, his voice serious and without wasting any more time, the men all walked away as fast as they could.
This feels nice. Him coming back home and directly to me, him telling me just how much he needed my hug already made my day and I couldn’t help but wish things would keep going like this.
“Where did you disappear off to?” I asked as I took my clothes off and listened to him tell me how he didn’t want to wake me before he left.
He said that Levi and Yvette had already blown up his phone with calls but thankfully he was able to get there quickly to handle the situation and he came back home as soon as it was sorted.
“I wanted to make it home before you got up but I guess I missed my chance.” He sighed, his eyes boring holes into my body as they trailed all over me.
I felt my pussy and all of my senses awaken, most of the only thing I could think about whenever I’m with him is how much I want him to fuck.
He had turned me into such a cock monger and somehow, things just get better whenever he’s around and even when he’s being a jerk.
“Stop looking at me like that.”
“Like how?”
“Like you want to fuck me.”
“Oh; I’m sorry, at what point in my life have I ever convince you that I don’t want to fuck you?” He laughed as he took off his shirt and trousers.
“I don’t not want to fuck you,” he added, the sounds of his laughter were like music to my ears as he got closer to me, “I always want to.”
“And not just that, I want to make you feel things, new things, intense things and you know those kinds of things you see in movies and read about? I want to make you feel things like that too.”
“I’m a doofus when it comes to things like that, I don’t know what to do exactly but I want to take you on dates, I want to rub your feet and give them little kisses when you’re tired.”
“I want the first thought on my mind when I’m out to be you and I think I’m making progress, right? I mean, I couldn’t wait to come back home to you. I want to do that everyday.” He paused.
My head felt hazy and I felt like I was going to pass out from how sweet he was, seeing him trying his best makes my head feel so hot that I thought I was going to have literal smoke come out of my head.
Without giving it a second thought, I threw myself at Enzo who only stroked my hair and kissed the middle of my head.
“I’m trying my best, bunny, give me time to get used to all of this.” He said in a whisper that made my heart flutter and tears welled up in my eyes.
“I know and you have all the time in the world.” I managed to reply, blinking back the tears that were already dancing on my eyelids.
“Thank you,” he pushed me away and lifted my gaze and in just a blink of an eye, his lips were on mine, kissing, marking and claiming me as his.
His kiss was gentle, slow and so fucking intoxicating that I could spend the rest of my life just kissing him.
Raising his mouth from mine, he gazed into my eyes, his green eyes were more persuasive than I cared to admit and I could see in those eyes that he was genuinely trying.
They were honest, passion shone in them and I just felt my heart melting time and time again, “I want to see a new world with you,” he took in a deep breath and shook his head.
“No….. not that,” he paused for a moment before saying, “I want to see the world through your eyes.”