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Giovanni could barely block her blows as she had come onto him suddenly. His back was against the door and she kept throwing punches, hitting his arm as he tried to prevent her from getting him injured.. Finally, he caught an opening in her core and sent a punch flying into her belly. She grunted painfully and flew over to the side, crashing into the vase. It fell to the ground and broke into large pieces and she picked herself up right before he caught her by the arm and pinned her against the wall. "Calm the fuck down!" She struggled against him, her eyes filled with hate. "Don't tell me to calm the fuck down, you bastard! You brought my dead parents into this and I won't ever forgive you." "I don't need your forgiveness, Marcia," Giovanni shook his head. "Get that? If you don't want to forgive me, that's fine. But you must stop this madness. I'll walk away from your house right now. Don't throw another fucking punch at me or I'll make life miserable for you." "Miserable?" She
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp Into the Shadows of Darkness
Rain splattered against the window of Giovanni's car and he activated the wipers before hitting his gas once again and driving down the dirty road. Geraldo had texted a location to him just as he was about to go to bed. One of the secret sites holding an illegal laboratory had been found on an unidentified site. They had located it right after they unlocked the boxes from Harvey and the Aikawa, aka. Ichimura. The first box contained a hoard of files and it had been handed to one of the trusted members to go through it. The second box contained serums. Blue iridescent fluids that they had no idea about. Although they had tracked it to the location it was being taken to, they had no idea what it contained or what it was used for. Giovanni was used to covering his tracks up but tonight, it wasn't so. He'd noticed he was being tailed by a SUV for the last hundred kilometres he had driven. Diverting him wasn't even an option because he had to arrive at the location in less than two hours
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp The Dangers that Come with Revenge
Carbon. That was the name of the lab. This was the mother branch and it had birthed several others around the country. But a few weeks ago, they were all shut down, all thanks to Giovanni's board members who had sent out information in regards to how much toxins they vomited into the environment. It had taken a lot of lawsuits and appearances to finalise their closure and Giovanni had given a lot for this cause. But he knew this wasn't the end of it all. The mother lab was very much functional and it had been birthed with deaths and bloodshed and a whole lot of government embezzlement. His father had been swallowed up by this place. He had believed that Carbon was being built for the greater good of the masses; production of toxic-free materials for building, eating and even cosmetics. But that had been a cover and in fact, Carbon laboratories only built weapons and the faux products were almost like placebos, a combination of chemicals that did nothing but wors
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp Not A Party Person
"Did you hear? He changed the party's theme to a bikini themed one because of that lady sitting right there. Roderick is such a perverted fuck. I hope she knows what he has planned out." A disdainful feminine voice came. Serafina tried not to move an inch or act like she was hearing the ladies. Infact, she remained seated on the lounge, her waist wrapped with a black silk shawl as she slathered sunscreen all over her body. She'd been sitting here for the last ten minutes and the ladies had just joined in moments after Roderick left to get a drink for her. She wondered what was taking his time. "I heard he wants to shag her. I wonder why he never puts his dick in one place. Always looking for where to stick it in. Last week it was Sloane and this week, it's this mysterious lady we've never seen." They immediately went quiet when Roderick made his way towards them, smiling and waving at him as he passed. This irked Serafina and she wondered how people could speak ill
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp A Woman in her Prime
"Carefully pick up your gun, keeping your finger outside the trigger guard, extended straight and flat on the side of the guard." Dante spoke gently, guiding Marcia's hand as she raised the gun into the air. He smiled at her and ruffled her hair, planting a kiss on her forehead in the process. "That's a good girl." Then he took the gun from her. "I'll teach you the rudiments of shooting ranges on our next day out." "Mum! I got it the first time," She yelled as she tore into the house, her father tailing behind her with a proud smile on his face as he gently placed the gun by the door. "I can hold a gun perfectly well." Carla was in the kitchen, whipping cream. "You're going to kill her before she even has a boyfriend, Dante." "She will kill anyone who tries to harm her. I am teaching her to protect herself when neither of us are around." "You are teaching her how to be a killer, honey." Two days later, she made her first shot at the dummy on the othe
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp Evil Unfurling
Giovanni's eyes flew open as a very cold bucket of water was doused on his unconscious body. His first instinct was to run but he realised that he'd been bound hands and foot and was finding it really hard to move. He thrashed wildly against his hold, his eyes not fully open to take in his environment and when he did, he realised that he was tied to a chair. He pulled again, this time, harder as he looked around him. The room was bathed in light but his vision was still very blurry. Someone was seated before him but he couldn't make out who it was. "You were given carisoprodol, a muscle relaxant and you've been out for," the man lifted his hand, pulled the hem of his shirt adorned with chrome cufflinks as he checked the time on his wrist watch. "Ten hours and seventeen minutes." A cough escaped Giovanni's throat and like it helped clear his sight, he could properly see who was seated before him. He jerked immediately, eyes wide in anger. "You fucker!" He hissed, thra
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp Break-in
"Do you think we can break in without a trace ?" Xavier whispered from behind Serafina as she cocked her gun. They were standing at the entrance of the facility now, Serafina at the forefront as she'd been assigned to lead them all. She hadn't wanted to do it but Geraldo, seeing how she'd taken Daneesha— who was one of the best fighters— down, asked that she lead the team. "That's not possible," Geraldo replied from the one way link in their ears. He was on the control tower, taking care of whatever needed to be taken care of with a few dead men laying around him in a pool of blood. "Which is why someone needs to create a distraction while the others sneak in." "And how do we make that work?" Teyanna asked. Rolling her eyes, Serafina chose to reply. "By actually creating a distraction." "You weren't asked to—" "That doesn't matter," Serafina cut her short rudely. "I am the leader here and you either listen to me or fuck off." This infuriated Teya
Red Hot Affairs: The Billionaire's Pimp Familial Vendetta
No way was Uncle Jaime standing before her. It had to be a dream. She blinked a few times to be sure that it wasn't. That grin. That sinister pair of blue eyes that matched hers. Her hands trembled as she walked into the room and she tried hard to remain in composure. She fell back into her native language as she spoke. "What are you doing here?" "Too afraid to speak English so they don't hear you?" Jaime laughed. "He can hear everything you're saying." "Does it matter?" She asked. "What the hell are you doing in America?!" "Sweet, sweet niece. It is absolutely none of your concern. I mean, if you had chosen to remain with me, maybe life wouldn't have taken a bad turn for you." "You!" She hissed. "You took everything from me! You gave me no option!" "I did," He took a few steps close towards her. "I asked if you wanted to be adopted." "At eighteen?!" She screamed. "Are you fucking for real right now? At eighteen, I had every access to my parents pr
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The Letter
It had been six weeks since Serafina last heard from Giovanni or even Geraldo. Neither of the men had called her. After the contract termination, Serafina had expected Geraldo to ask her or visit for the sole purpose of finally ending everything but none of that had happened and she had patiently waited. So she decided that he didn't really mean it when he terminated her contract and the feelings of feeling like an outcast began to return. If the contract hadn't been terminated, why then hadn't any job been given to her? She deserved to know what was going on. The past month had been hell for her. This week was going to make it her fourth month here, which meant she had two more months let before the contract expired and in the space of that time, all she had encountered were scenes that threatened to mess up with her. Drake had been more persistent, threatening to do something terrible to her if she didn't provide him the necessary information and she had spent mo
I Hate Everybody
It had been months since Cecilia saw her son and as soon as he walked into the room, she tore away from her friends and jumped into his arms, kissing every part of his face as she cried about missing him. Giovanni, easily catching her by the waist, burst into a smile and closed his eyes as he received her kiss. As much as things were slightly rocky between them both, they could actually pretend to care about each other. Giovanni did care but he knew he was in a really toxic relationship with his mother. She cupped his cheeks and gave him a once over before bursting into laughter. "Look at you! You're so ripped. Did you take steroids while I was away?" "Not at all, mother," he replied with a chuckle and looked over her perfectly made hair to see the women all staring and whispering. He ignored them and faced his mother. "Don't forget I am built like my father." She slapped his arm and laughed but it didn't get to her eyes. She slipped her arm around his and began t
Drame Féminin
"You should give it a rest, Giovanni," Geraldo said from where he sat at the other side of the room. "She clearly isn't to be trusted. Overthinking won't change what she did." Giovanni had been pacing around the room, obviously angry at Serafina. He couldn't quite place why she was speaking to Drake in the first place. What had he not given her? A roof to live under? The luxury to pay for whatever she wanted and to have literally anyone at her beck and call. So what was it this time? He wasn't so sure anymore but one thing he was most definitely sure of was that he would never trust her. Not anymore. Drake was an enemy and anyone who discussed him was also an enemy. "Of course, it wouldn't!" He snapped. "Do you think I don't know this? Hell, I haven't trusted her since the first day I met her." "But you spent how many months looking for her? Almost a year even," Geraldo burst into laughter. "You care about her more than you are willing to admit." "Not an
The End of A Crossroad
"Good girl. Yes, keep going. Don't you fucking stop." "But I am overstimulated!" Serafina cried out, spasming against the table. "I am feeling too much at a time." Pushing towards her, Giovanni snatched her wrist and placed her fingers back on her wet nub. He hissed a breath before taking a few steps back and folding one arm over the other. "Keep going until your nerve endings are no longer excited." He took a few steps back and drew out a seat this time, watching with legs spread apart as his hands brushed his crotch from time to time. He could imagine her mouth wrapped around his thick length, himself pushing in and out of her with deep, brutal thrusts that would leave her mouth sore for days. He could imagine himself slipping in through her and feeling her walls clench around him as he kept thrusting in and out. Her cries filled the room and she kept spasming and calling out for him to hold onto her but he didn't. He just remained seated, watching her with so much c
A Subtle Play at Dominance
She kissed him. She pressed her lips into his, moved until she could fit into his body before she glided hers against his. She didn't stop there. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, with everything within her. Two weeks. She had yearned so badly for him for two good weeks and he hadn't touched her. Now that he had given her the permission, she felt like she was burning up, like her skin was aflame with a fire only him could extingusht. His fingers sank into the skin of her waist as he returned her kiss with the same fervency. He himself had nursed his feelings for two weeks. He had held back solely because he didn't want her to feel like he was coming onto her because she was at his home. "Do you know how long I waited for this to happen?" He sighed into her mouth before his lips grazed her jaw softly. "Do you know how hard it was to not touch you? I literally was stripped of everything and I held onto the last thread of respect so I didn't touch you." "I d
Her Saving Knight
Roderick pulled away from her immediately, breathing heavily and glaring down at Serafina who remained on the chair, trying to catch her breath. Roderick attacking her had come as a shock. Hell, she hadn't seen it coming. She knew she should have trusted her guts when he started acting all strange. Giovanni on the other hand, grabbed Roderick roughly, pulling him across the room as they made for the exit. "You're still as crazy as ever, huh?" Giovanni hissed as he pushed him forward. "I knew I hated you the moment several women came up talking about how you assaulted and molested them because they said no to you. That's how tiny your ego is, huh?" "Fuck you, Giovanni," Roderick hissed and turned to glare at him. "You think you can have any woman you want. Of course, they throw themselves at you. You know nothing about a deflated ego because you're seen as an epitome of masculinity all the fucking time! It's why the women let you fuck them. It's why they come bac
Stalker Much?
In less than two weeks, Serafina was up and standing strong. Giovanni had insisted on her remaining at his place for safety purposes but she wasn't used to being so close to him. "I should go back to my apartment," She said to him one evening at the dinner table. Giovanni gently placed his spoon on the dining table and looked up at her. "Why?" "It gives me a sense of individuality." She replied and forked a chunk of meat into her mouth. It wasn't the full truth but she went with that. It would be weird telling him how she hadn't felt wanted since she woke up.Sighing, he picked his fork. "If you insist, I'll have you driven back to your penthouse tomorrow morning." It was so easy for him to let her go. She'd expected him to make her stay by either begging her or making her see reasons but he hadn't. She was suddenly annoyed by that fact. He hasn't touched her since she arrived at his place. Even after she'd healed properly. She remembered when they stayed up
Extraction
"Where the fuck is the doctor, Geraldo?!" Giovanni yelled at the top of his voice as he lifted Serafina's unconscious body out of the car. "In here!" Geraldo called out from where he stood at the side of the door. Giovanni hadn't panicked this badly in his whole life. Seeing her bleed out had stirred something in him and he wished he had taken the bullet instead of her. The doctor was waiting when he got into the ward. A nurse rushed in right after she was placed on the bed, a tray filled with sterile instruments in her hand. "How long will it take for this procedure to happen?" Giovanni asked. "I'll have to see how severe the wound is before I can tell," The doctor said as he began to inject IVs into her hand. They worked on the machines and moments after, he turned to Giovanni. "We need her stabilised first. She lost so much blood and she might need a transfusion." "Okay. How does that work? Do I donate my blood or something?" "We'd have to check her
Familial Vendetta
No way was Uncle Jaime standing before her. It had to be a dream. She blinked a few times to be sure that it wasn't. That grin. That sinister pair of blue eyes that matched hers. Her hands trembled as she walked into the room and she tried hard to remain in composure. She fell back into her native language as she spoke. "What are you doing here?" "Too afraid to speak English so they don't hear you?" Jaime laughed. "He can hear everything you're saying." "Does it matter?" She asked. "What the hell are you doing in America?!" "Sweet, sweet niece. It is absolutely none of your concern. I mean, if you had chosen to remain with me, maybe life wouldn't have taken a bad turn for you." "You!" She hissed. "You took everything from me! You gave me no option!" "I did," He took a few steps close towards her. "I asked if you wanted to be adopted." "At eighteen?!" She screamed. "Are you fucking for real right now? At eighteen, I had every access to my parents pr
