Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss

Mireille remained in the living room, assuring herself over and over again that she did not care about whatever was going on in Dante’s room at the moment.

She tried not to think about it while watching a movie, almost absent mindedly. She could not wait for Belinda to get here so she could take her mind off it.

Mireille hated the fact that she was even thinking of Dante at the moment. Why in the world was she hating it badly, knowing that the hoe was probably feeling the same thing she had felt the previous night?

She sighed softly and readjusted her position on the sofa. Mireille picked up the TV remote to change the chanel and perhaps watch something else that would capture her attention more.

Just then, Mireille heard footsteps behind her, definitely from heels. She turned her head to see the lady walking hurriedly.

Mireille’s brows arched as she wondered what had happened. Was it all over? So soon?

The lady looked at Mireille hatefully, thinking Mireille was another slut hired for Dante and that was the reason Dante had pushed her away.

“You bitch! Have him all to yourself then!” She spat hatefully.

Mireille’s brows arched and she rose from her seating position.

“What do you mean?” She asked and the other lady scoffed, walking over to Mireille.

“Don’t act like a classy woman. I know you are just a slut too”

“Don’t you dare call me a slut!” Mireille raised her voice.

“And if I do?” The slut asked.

“I will not take any insult from you!” Mireille said in a stern voice.

She wanted to scream at Dante for making her go through this insult.

“Have Dante all to yourself for as long as you can, bitch! He definitely did not fuck me because of you!” She muttered and headed towards the exit door.

Mireille watched the woman heading the door. She felt embarrassed, insulted and yet a part of her felt glad; glad about the last sentence of the lady who just walked out of the house.

She hid that glad part of her though and her facial expression only carried her embarrassment.

Mireille’s phone rang and she bent to pick the phone up from the sofa. It was Belinda calling.

Mireille picked the call immediately.

“Hey”

“I am here, Mireille. Right in front of this huge, luxurious mansion” Belinda said over the phone, her voice clearly filled with awe for the mansion.

“Alright, I would be out in a second” Mireille replied and ended the call.

She walked out of the living room and headed straight to the gates where three men were standing beside Belinda’s car.

“She is with me” I said to the men and they instantly walked away from Belinda’s car.

One of them clicked a button on a remote and the gates pulled open.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Belinda drove her car into the mansion and Mireille walked after the car leading Belinda to park right in front of the main building.

Belinda stepped out and Mireille spread her arms. Belinda stepped forward and the both of them hugged tightly for some moments.

“Now, are you going to squeeze life out of me?” Belinda asked and chuckled when Mireille wasn’t letting go.

Mireille let go with a small laugh.

“I will help you park your car ma’am” A man approached Belinda and Belinda handed over her car keys to the man.

“Let’s go in” Mireille nudged Belinda and the both of them walked into the main building.

“This place is freaking huge and beautiful” Belinda complimented.

“Just what I thought of the home of someone like Dante Romano” Belinda added and giggled softly.

“He is a freaking billionaire, you know that?” Belinda asked and Mireille rolled her eyes.

“I know he is one and you don’t have to remind me of that”

“But why is the security so tight here? There were so many men at the gate and even as I drove in, there were men everywhere. It’s not like it’s a Mafia’s boss home so why is the security so tight?” Belinda asked and Mireille shrugged her shoulders.

“Like you said before, he is a billionaire. He probably feels he is at risk of being robbed or killed. Or maybe he just does not have something to spend his money on and so he decided to get more guards”

“I will take you to my room” she added while Belinda gazed at the beauty of the mansion.

“Wait a minute, is he in? Dante?” Belinda asked.

“Yes, it’s a Sunday and apparently he does nothing on Sundays….” Mireille paused as her mind reminded that he did something on Sundays. Fuck women.

“Oh my! I cannot wait to meet the freaking hot Dante Romano!” Belinda giggled.

The both of them climbed up the majestic stairs that led to the rows of room and just as Mireille was about to open the door of her room, the door of Dante’s room opened.

“Your friend is here, princess” Dante noted, his gaze resting on Belinda.

Belinda’s lips spread into a wide smile as she stared at the man almost every girl in the city fantasized about.

“He… Hello” she managed to wave at him nervously.

“Hello” his deep voice resounded in Belinda’s ears and she could not care less about his indifferent his face was. She only cared about how hot his voice was.

“Belinda” Mireille whispered and nudged her best friend who was clearly struck by the gorgeousness of the man in front of them.

Dante walked over to them and with each step he took closer, Belinda giggled.

Dante paid no attention to her at all as his gaze was entirely on Mireille, the woman who was driving him crazy with lust but whose thoughts still won’t let him fuck a hoe like he wanted to.

“I have somewhere to be, princess. If anything occurs, ring me up. Anything you’d like me to get you?”

Belinda turned her head to look at Mireille, almost shocked that Dante was calling her a princess and had his eyes just on her.

“Nothing, Dante. I will be with my friend and we are not leaving here so we are safe in all of your terms”

“And also…” Mireille continued.

“Can you not call me princess when there are other people around? I can’t fight against you calling me that when we are alone, I get. But when we are in front of others, kindly call me my name, Dante” she requested.

“As you wish…. Princess” Dante drawled the last word and smirked at her, clearly having a bit of fun teasing her.

He walked past her and the two ladies turned to watch him walk away.

“Hello baby girl! That man adores you!”