Mafia’s Curves

FALLON’S POV

Now that I had free time I decided to check the patient mails. I sat on couch in the living room, there was a beautiful view of New York from the full length window.

I made myself some coffee and started working. While emailing back my patients, I realised that he hasn’t been back since yesterday. Why does he run away every time we have a problem? Though he acts all strong and fearless, the moment we have some petty arguments. He tucks his tail between his legs and scurries away. Where did the big bad alpha go?

To lick his wounds.

I shook my head, of he wants to be immature about it then I am not going to call him and say otherwise. He needs to get his head in the right track himself.

It’s good that none of my patients didn’t need to be admitted or operated. There are already few old patients admitted in the hospital. Which reminds me, I need to call them.

“City hospital, Vancouver. How may I help you?” The receptionist, Gina answered.

“This is Dr. White here” I honestly didn’t know what else to say.

“Oh hello, Dr. White. It’s been long since you came here. Anyway how have you been?” She said friendly. She was one of very few people who liked me.

“I am doing good, Gina. Anyway I wanted to know what is happening in the hospital” I told her walking to the window.

She filled me in on events that happened. Apparently our boss/the douchbag who threw me under the bus with the Mexican mafia had been illegally selling various organs. When the police got the information, he went missing and hasn’t been found yet. Obviously because he is dead and most probably in a shark’s stomach. Courtesy of yours truly, Hayden De’luca.

One of our senior doctor has now taken over his position. Other things are the same but I have to be in the hospital in few days. I have taken too many days off.

While I was talking to Gina, I felt two arms wrapped around my waist. I stiffened but relaxed when the familiar smell of dew drop and wood hit my nose. I relaxed in his arms. He put his face on my shoulder and swayed untill the call ended.

“I am sorry baby…” He said. I turn around and looked at him, ” what is up with you? You’ve been acting off lately.” I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

He stiffened, ” Just stuff..” he said vaguely and shrugged. I narrowed my eyes at him suspiciously, ” If you say so”

“Actually I am sorry too. I know how you feel about people disrespecting you and out of all the people I should have been more understand. But instead I snapped on you when it wasn’t your fault” I said guiltily.

He brought me closer to himself. Pressing my front to his front, “I forgive you… but only if you remove the ban of touching you” annnddd the cocky Hayden was back.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Well you are touching me right now. I though it was obvious” I said purring at him. He groaned and kissed my lips passionately. There were fireworks in my stomach and my head, this always happens when he kisses me. My toe curled when the kiss became too intense. He pushed me against the window. His body flush against mine.

Our hands roamed freely on each others body, “We should stop… I know I promised to take slow. But if we go any further I won’t be able to control myself” Hayden said in a pained voice breathing heavily. He entire body was shaking, as if trying to regain control of himself.

The thought of being fucking against a full length window excited me.

The whore in me broke lose from the chain and I smirked evilly at him, ” So you don’t want to fuck me? Hmm. I though you’d make me a moaning mess but that’s the work of a real man and not a boy. I understand” I said seductively touching myself.

His eyes clouded with lust but there was a hint of anger and possession. He gripped my neck in a vice grip, “You think I’ll bend down to whatever you want me to do? I need to teach you a lesson” he said in lustful anger making me purr.

He took off my shirt but tied it around my wrist very tightly. He looked like a hungry predator right now. He tore my bra, which is now hanging loose from my arms. My breath deepened and my heart accelerated.

The same fate was of my shorts. He turned me around and pushed my warm chest to the cold window glass. I arched my back moaning, sticking my ass out.

I felt his hot breath near my ear, “You’re so gonna regret saying those words, my little whore” with that he spanked my ass. I pressed my chest further into window sticking out my ass.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

He spanked me hard thrice making me moan out his name. He caressed my butt and pressed his front to my back. I grinded my ass on his crotch, he hissed and wrapped my hair around his hand.

“Ain’t you a desperate little whore wanting to be destroyed” he said making me more pathetic. I whine and rub my ass faster.

“Please Hade… please” I beg him. I hear him chuckle darkly, “No baby, I don’t think so. I want you to beg a little more!” He said bring his large digits to my core.

His fingers teasing me, not touching me where I want them to me. I move my hips where ever his finger go. I whine almost ready to burst into tears, “Pl-please Hayden” I say. He gripped my jaw with his other hand, “Don’t call me that! Call me daddy” he said seductively biting my ears.

“Please daddy” I correct myself. I hear his zipper being opened and in no second he entered me. I threw my head back on his chest as he became pounding mercilessly in me.

I couldn’t help but moan and whine. I wanted more, I needed to be fucked and used like a fuck toy. He made me edge twice, “Plea-se.. cum.. me..” I say in between sobs. I could barely form coherent sentence. I head his rich laugh, mocking me.

“Oh my little desperate whore. I love it when you’re so needy and pathetic!” he growled and pushed me to the near couch. He sat down next to me, I looked at him like an innocent little girl. He tapped his crotch, signalling me to sit on him.

I slid his dick in me with great difficulty seeing that my hands were tied behind my back. I whined when I wasn’t able to get it in the first time but moaned the next time when I successfully slid him in.

He hand both of his hands resting on the couch head. He looked at me smugly and said, “You want an orgasm. Then take it yourself” with that I started bouncing up and down sometimes even front and back or circling my hips, pathetically wanting a release anyhow.

He laughed at my futile miserable attempts to cum. My eyes showed desperation then I said something I shouldn’t have but at least it made me cum.

“Only if Liam was here. He would have made me cum sooo many time” I snapped and acted like I was getting up. His eyes darkened with nothing but rage. He turned us around so I was lying on the couch. He grabbed my neck bruisingly tight and rammed into me.

I moaned in pleasure and triumph when he made me cum thrice.

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I was lying on top of Hayden on his bed. My fingering making various patterns on his chest, “When are we going to meet your parents?” I asked after a while.

He looked down on me, “Tonight actually. I forgot to tell you!” I says there is no trace of guilt in his tone. I look at him wide eyed as I sat up straddling him.

“Why didn’t you just tell me in the car way over?” I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes, “If you were being so kinky I would have told you earlier!”

Bewilderment. The only thing that can describe my emotion at the moment.

“Kinky? I was being kinky?” I asked him nodding my head.

“Don’t call me that, call me daddy. So look so beautiful when you’re pathetic. Do you want to suck daddy’s dick. Be a good little whore” I imitated his heavy voice.

He turned us around so I was under him. He looked mischief when he pinned both of my arms above my head and started ticking me with his other hand.

“Hahahahahaha.. ha-hayd-en hahah st-oppp hahahaha I’m gonna pee!! HAHAHAHHHAHAH” I laughed so hard. Tears were streaming down my eyes.

“First say that I am the most handsome man alive and you love me” he said with a smirk

I smiled at him, “you’re the most beautiful person in the world inside out and I love you….” I said becoming overwhelmed with the love I have for him.

He smiled softly at me and pecked my lips, ” I love you so much more baby!” He said and hugged me.

I smiled mischievously, ” But Liam is the most handsome boy alive.. and your brother, the handsomest man” I said teasingly with a smile.

He smirked at me, “Don’t blame me now!” With that he started his next round of sweet torture.