Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134

I’m not really sure what came over me. Initially I had come to ask Mason what his fucking problem was, pushing me away one minute and pulling me back in the next, but when I saw him lying there, pulling his dick almost painfully, I lost all sense of selt control. I needed to feel him, just once. I don’t let people touch me, but he was the exception to that. He had unknowingly taken my virginity and I sure as hell was not going to act like a sappy teenager over it and tell him. No, that was my secret to keep. That moment between us would be burled, just like he wanted it to be. I waited until he had drifted off to sleep and snuck out of his room just to slip back into mine and drown myself in a cheap bottle of wine before I allowed the darkness of sleep to consume me fully.

The next morning Mason didn’t come for breakfast. He didn’t come to school, and I didn’t see him around the house. I didn’t bother asking my brothers about his lack of presence. Not that day, or the ones afterward either. The rejection was clear, and I was forced to accept it. My parents were due back this afternoon. I’d had one too many phone calls from my mother explaining the many ways I was to prepare for tonight’s important guest. I didn’t care to ask who it was or why it was so important. I was never included in much of that information before and I gathered now was no different. All I knew was that I was to organise a feast fit for Kings, have the dining room decorated perfectly, dress to impress and play the perfect host. sigh It’s just another typical evening of playing make believe.

Mason

I had the most unbelievable night of my life. I woke frantically, remembering that I had asked her to stay, and worried that her brothers would catch her in my room, but she was already gone. If it weren’t for the smell of sex wafting around my room I would have thought it was a dream, but it wasn’t. I had touched the one thing, the one person that was completely off limits to me. I fucked up, bad. Hunter, Kaiden and I had a virtual meeting that morning with the Don about some shipments that were intercepted and needed attention. I shot my hand in the air so fucking quick I’m surprised I didn’t pull a muscle. I left straight away and haven’t been back for a few days now. I needed to physically distance myself, but that didn’t stop me from checking the cameras I had planted in her room every few hours to watch her cry and get drunk and high. I did that…I only ever wanted to fix her, and now I was part of the problem that was breaking her more.

After finally sorting out the shipment problems I was on my way home. I was cutting it short on time as we have an important meeting tonight with a potential and much needed alliance on the table. I had arrived at the same time as the Don and Donna, giving a short debrief on our way into the house and stopping dead in my tracks when we reached the dining room. There she is, my goddess, standing perfectly in the centre of the room making sure that everything was set in place. She’s dressed in a floor length, golden gown with a dangerously high slit up to her thigh. The straps on her shoulders I could cut off with my teeth they’re so thin, and the neckline of the dress, god, it’s teetering on being illegal for

her.

“Isla! darling! This looks perfect!” Donna praises and draws her into a tight embrace. She catches my eye over her mother’s shoulder, and I quickly remove myself from the room. I dress quickly but remain in my room until the very last minute until our guest is ready to arrive, only then do I pull myself to the main room where I wait with Kaiden and Hunter. Don, Tony and Luca join us, giving us a quick reminder how important this evening is for our family’s status in the crime world, which is cut short when there’s a knock at the door and we all make our way to the dining room. We all stand behind our chairs and awalt our guest. My place that is usually beside Isla’s has been relocated across from hers this evening, which means I’ll need to actively avoid her gaze the entire time. One of the family’s butlers enters the room and announces.

“Mr Nico Capaldi, and his men have arrived.” He moves to the side and in walks in the myth himself. Tall, broad, dark, and in all ways, dangerous. The name is well known in the underworld, but not many have every been known to meet with him and come out alive to talk about it. His family is a very close second to ours in strength and status. An alliance that if combined, would set both of our families well above any other. Only the dumbest person would ever cross either of us with an alliance. Don steps forward to greet him, shaking his hand and then gesturing to the seat next to Isla

*Please, welcome to our home.”

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