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Behind Our Masks

Her family deals in stealing and fencing art. His family deals in killings, drugs, and everything else. Her family has nothing but it's name which is still feared even though it's not as powerful as before. His family has the fear of everybody because they put fear in everyone who crosses them. So what happens when they're put in an arranged marriage a day after they had a one night stand. Follow the rollercoaster of emotions and see whether they make it through. And just for kicks we get a bad guy with plans that no one can predict.

DamonKane20 · Urbain
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34 Chs

Aftermath

Becca's POV

I wake up with a moan as my eyes refuse to open and pull me back into the real world after such an.... Interesting night. Yeah, I think interesting is adequate enough to surmise what happened last night.

I stretch my hands over to Nathan's side of the bed but he is nowhere to be found so I reluctantly open my eyes and immediately see some toast and a glass of orange juice on the bedside table. There's also a note but it doesn't say anything and is just a drawing of a smirking devil emoji.

"That cheeky bastard" I mutter under my breath before swinging my legs over the side of the bed with a groan and then padding into the bathroom to at least brush my teeth.

One shower and a hearty breakfast later there's still no sign of Nathan so I grab his shirt from last night and throw it on before opening the room door until I suddenly have an idea.

I might as well just sniff it deeply like all those love-struck girls on TV and it's a decision I immediately regret cause sweaty sex rarely ever smells good in the morning, especially the saliva around the bottom of the shirt.

I move to change but I think to myself 'Nah, he'll probably think it's cute or something' so steeling myself I walk to the living room area of the penthouse suite to see him sitting outside on the balcony on his laptop with a steaming cup of coffee in his hand.

You know I've never really believed in magical moments but seeing that chiselled, glistening body framed by the sunrise my mind is quickly changed.

I move closer and he appears to not see me as he continues what I can only assume is a business call. That is until I hear a voice on the other end flustered and saying "Mr. Romano that is absolutely inappropriate" The girl says and ends with a giggle.

Like who the fuck is above the legal age and still fucking giggles, like what the fuck is that about? Some kinky role play predator shit?

Furious I stomp onto the balcony ready to give whoever is on the other end a stern talking to. Seeing Nathan in those gray sweatpants definitely didn't sway my mind in the least. I'm about to shout when I notice that the person on the other end is my secretary who is currently seated in my office.

"Good morning Miss Espo… sorry Mrs. Romano" she says with a smile that confuses the fuck out of me

"Good morning Anna," I say as I try to piece everything together

"Babe, what's wrong?" Nathan asks with a concerned look on his face as he stands up and cups my face with his hands

"I thought you were having phone sex just now" I mumble in a barely audible voice.

"wait what?" He asks with a chuckle

"She was giggling okay. It sounded worst than I thought it was and I'm sorry for doubting you" I apologize but apparently he doesn't care cause he just pulls me in and gives me one of those melt into a puddle kisses that I'm beginning to crave so much these days.

"Babe after last night, I'd fucking kill everyone else in the world if they tried to come in-between us and you should know that by now cause I'm pretty sure I love you Mrs. Romano" He says with a devilish smirk that has me smiling back like a teenager.

"That is so sweet Mr. Romano. Though can you authorize these checks so they can get to work" Anna suddenly perks in and I'm back to being confused

"Checks?" I ask Nathan

"Yeah, I kind of need to pay the builders for renovating your office," He says s if he didn't just tell me that he is renovating my office without my permission

"excuse me? And who gave you the right to renovate my office?" I ask in shock at his nerve

"Marcella actually. She called me up this morning squealing like a rodent and screaming about last night. Also, she thought it would allow me to come over for lunch" He says after signing the checks and cutting the calls and I'm about to protest but I take one look at him and memories of last night come rushing back to me and I just nod and accept it cause let's face it, everyone loves thrill and danger and excitement.

"In the meantime why don't I give you a proper bath cause you smell bad," He says as he hoists me over his shoulder and lands a smack on my ass that honestly turns me on a little.

We go into the room and he drops me on the bed before proceeding to take off his sweatpants while I struggle with the buttons of the shirt but he's clearly not having that cause he just rips the whole thing off.

We get into the shower and he just grabs the soap and gets straight to work on what I'm beginning to believe is his favorite part of my body... my boobs.

He slowly drops to the floor as his hands leave a trail of fire on my back until his hands grab my butt cheeks and spreading them apart he just buries his face right in and starts sucking.

The swirling motions of his tongue in the center coupled with his hot breath on my butt hole and the light scruffle on his face tickling my clit has me cumming violently on his face just a few minutes later.

He stands up and without a second for me to recover he slips himself into my vagina, stretching the walls that are still contracting with the force of my orgasm and he starts to pound away as my moans go into prima donna mode.

His hands dig into my waist as he adjusts me perfectly onto his dick as the tip slams past my walls and right into my g-spot. My moans just keep getting louder as they try to drown out the clapping sound our bodies make as his thighs hit my wet ass.

His pace suddenly increases as I feel myself getting closer to my orgasm and his hands leave my waist and grab my breast as he buries his face into my neck and bites down which sends both of us over the edge as our bodies vibrate with the force of our orgasms.

We are about to go for round 2 before we hear the doorbell ringing so we wash off and quickly get dressed with a promise to continue later.

We walk into the living room as I head over to the fridge to get a glass of water and Nathan gets the door.

Isaac and Ryan barge in immediately the door is opened and turn to face Nathan

"Nathan I need to tell you something it's about…" Isaac starts to say before he turns to me and asks "Say, Becca, is that a love bite I spy on your neck?" He asks with a smirk that has me choking on my water.

"Get to the point Isaac," Nathan says as he snaps his fingers in front of Isaac's eyes to bring his attention back to the matter at hand. "Is it about the job? Did something go wrong?" Nathan asks

"The job was completed but James did something, he shot someone," Isaac says which has me dropping the glass cup in my hand.

And just by divine providence of lucky timing, James happens to stroll casually in at that exact second and the look on Nathan's face is something I've never seen before

"Have a seat Jamal, we need to talk" Nathan says as I wonder

'why can't any of you get his name right?'