20 ELIJAH

Crazy...Alicia Star has me completely wrapped around her finger, and I don't know how the hell I've fallen into her warm and precious arms. It was a complete shame for me to leave her alone; I simply wanted to take her to bed and make her mine once and for all. Yes... that's what I really desire in these damn moments, to have her beneath me while I possess her.

God...

Just the thought of screwing her makes my cock twist inside my pants, eager to come out and plunge into her lovely hole. But the damn problem at the port has thrown me off. I walk toward the hangar, protected by my bodyguards. Harold walks ahead of me with his big gun, ready to annihilate anyone who threatens my life.

The majority of my employees fall silent and turn their attention to me upon seeing me arrive.

"What happened?" is the first thing I ask, but I don't receive an answer. "I want you to tell me what the hell happened right now!" I exclaim in anger.

"We believe it's Michele, sir," one of them speaks up. "He's been lurking around the area for a week."

"Why didn't I know about this?! You let Michele get too close, and I've told you repeatedly to shoot him if necessary!"

"Sir," Harold approaches me, "you should see one of the barrels." He points behind me.

I turn and approach one of the barrels, which is open. I lean forward, taking in the most unpleasant sight. I close my eyes tightly and decide not to look at that abhorrent scene any longer. Blood and a pig's head are resting on top of a stack of drug packages.

"What did the cameras capture?" I ask, pinching the bridge of my nose.

"The cameras didn't record anything at all because their cables were cut," Harold affirms. "That's why we suspect it's Michele."

I try to control my urge to go to where my brother is and beat him to a pulp.

"I want you to fix all of this and find the person responsible, and I want you to bring them to me, and don't call me until you've found them. Is that clear?"

"Yes, sir!" they all exclaim.

Without saying anything else, I head to my car, back home to my wife. During the drive, I can't stop thinking about how much I'll make her enjoy herself soon. God... only Alicia has managed to keep me like a damn teenager, and that's driving me crazy for her. I won't let her go under any circumstances; she's mine and will be forever.

"Sir," Harold speaks.

"Tell me."

"Do you think Miss Alicia is cut out for the mafia?"

That's a good question. Alicia is so sweet, delicate, and sensitive, being in the mafia would wither her aura. However, I also believe she's a strong woman capable of handling my world.

"Yes and no," I reply. "But none of us were born ready for the mafia, yet it's our job. And Alicia is the perfect woman to balance my life, and I simply have to keep her happy."

Neither of us mentioned anything more on the subject. The afternoon fell, and the sun set right behind the house. I open the large door, and the rich smell of chocolate fills my nostrils. Taylor Swift is playing at full volume from the kitchen area. A smile appears on my face as I quickly approach, and what a surprise awaits me.

Alicia was dressed, that shirt definitely made her look damn hot and sexy, and the best part was that I could see half of her ass.

" Will you receive me like this every day when I come home from work?"

Alicia let out a little laugh, and that simple sound got me as hard as a fucking rock, and I didn't waste the moment, because I rubbed my cock against her ass.

" I can receive you even better."

"Naked and in bed?" I asked.

" No." She turned to face me. "With food on the table." She smiled. "How is it possible that you have nothing in the fridge? I had to go to the supermarket for food.

— How did you pay for everything?"

" With my money." She shrugged. "I want to prepare a really nice dinner for you."

" Alicia, why didn't you ask me for money for that?"

" Because I can afford it, and it wasn't much money."

"Please don't spend your money again." I took her by the face and planted a kiss on her lips. "Have this." I pulled away from her a bit and reached into my front pocket to take out my black card. "From now on, you'll use my credit card, you can exceed it as much as you want."

" I can't accept it." She pulled away from me, shaking her head.

" Of course, you can accept it. You're my wife, and I should cover all your expenses."

" I work, and I can buy whatever I want."

" But you won't do it anymore. You'll use my credit card, buy whatever you please, and I'll pay for it, whether you like it or not." I took her hand and handed her my card.

" It's just... it embarrasses me." She pouted her lower lip. "I don't want you to think I'm with you for the money."

" I won't think that, and I'm sure no one will, so forget about that thought. You're my woman now, and you'll have the best."

" Don't expect me to use it very often." Alicia set the credit card aside.

" I know you'll end up using it." I shrugged. "It's a beautiful temptation, just like you are to me. I pressed her to my body and ran my hands down her back until I reached her round ass."

" We can't do anything right now." She spoke.

" Who will stop us?"

" The food in the oven."

Just at that moment, a timer in the kitchen went off, and Alicia stepped away. I watched as she took a casserole dish out of the oven and placed it in front of me.

"I decided to make lasagna" She spoke excitedly with a smile. "I also made some desserts, but they're in the refrigerator. I hope you like it."

" Dessert?"

"You don't like chocolate?" Alicia asked with concern.

"I love chocolate, but you're my dessert tonight."

Alicia's cheeks turned pink.

" Let's eat instead."

Alicia proceeded to serve the lasagna, and the first bite I took delighted my taste buds. I looked at the girl sitting beside me and simply smiled as I continued to eat her food.

" How have you been feeling?" I asked her.

" I feel a little overwhelmed; this place is huge, and it feels like it's too much for me."

" You can also make it your own."

" I don't intend to do that, Elijah. This is your home; I'm just a guest."

" A guest?" I looked at her incredulously. "No, my love, you're my wife, and you also have a right to this house."

" You know what I think."

" Well, start forgetting it because soon this will be yours too."

" Let's change the subject. Why shouldn't I talk to your brother?"

My mood changed immediately; the topic with Michele is quite complicated, and I don't want her to get involved in all this mess.

" He and I are just two different people, and we prefer to avoid each other at all costs." I replied. "That's why I want you to stay away from him."

" Sooner or later, you'll tell me what's going on?"

" When the time is right." I assured her. "Now, eat quickly because you and I have a date in the bedroom that I can't postpone."

" Are you that needy?"

" It's your fault." I smiled seductively. "Don't blame me for being horny."

" My fault?" Alicia chuckled sarcastically. "Don't blame me for making you horny."

2 Haven't you looked in a mirror? You're damn hot and sexy; it's normal for my cock to be hard wherever you are." I took her hand and placed it on my crotch, and she coughed up her food. "It's probably already purple from being trapped in my pants for so long. I need to feel every inch of your beautiful pussy."

I pushed the food aside on the kitchen counter and lifted Alicia there, so we were at the same height, to press my lips against hers. Her mouth tasted like sauce thanks to the lasagna, but her body smelled like vanilla and cinnamon, and it was driving me crazy.

" Wait, Eli..." She pulled away for a moment, but I pressed my lips to hers again; this time, nothing was going to stop us. "I need to tell you something."

" You can tell me later." I started unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her delicious breasts; her nipples were just as I had imagined them. Her pink areola begged my mouth to suck it.

And without wasting any time, I did just that; I brought her left breast to my mouth while I massaged her right one.

" Fuck." I heard her moan. Alicia ran her fingers through my hair, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her.

With my free hand, I slowly moved down to her panties, protecting her pussy. I massaged her gently over her panties, stimulating her pleasure button. Alicia tugged at my hair, pulling me away from her breast.

" Eli." She moaned.

" Yes, my love, moan my name." I increased the movement over her panties.

" This conversation can't wait." She responded with a loud gasp.

" I'll make you mine later." I took advantage of the break to bring my fingers to my mouth, wet them with saliva, and then pull her panties aside and plunge my fingers between her pussy lips. "You're so wet for me."

" Elijah, please." She moaned as she writhed under my touch.

" I love how you say my name." I continued moving my fingers as she squirmed; seeing her enjoy this way pleased me. I want to see her like this every day of my life.

" No, please." She shook her head.

" Why can't you?"

" Because I'm a virgin."