Taken By The Mafia Lord

"Oh, Eric! Thank God!" Natalie was finally able to release the breath she had been holding in all this while as he safely returned home.

Left for her alone, Natalie would have joined Eric on that trip just to make sure he was safe. But then knowing her presence wouldn't help but instead worsen the whole situation, especially with Daniel around, she had no choice but to stick her ass at home.

However, he was home now and there was nothing to worry about.

"You don't know how worried I was the entire time?" Natalie confessed, hugging him very tightly as if it had been ages since they met when it was hours. However, she didn't let go and instead relished the moment.

Not that Eric was complaining because he sank into her warm embrace while running his hands through her silky hair. The thought that she was worried about him sent a giddy feeling throughout his body. You can only be worried about someone you like, right?

He breathed in her sweet scent with his eyes closed, his head reeling with emotions. After the hostile encounter with Daniel today, it roused a primitive urge in Eric to treat his woman better. The fact that Daniel still fancied Natalie bothered him greatly and he was determined to make sure her attention remains on him.

He would keep Natalie happy and treat her in such a way that she would never think or even consider going back to Daniel ever in this life. Natalie was his. Not even Daniel can change that. He was filled with a raw energy that made his heart begin to pound faster than before and the ambiance in the room shifted as the air surrounding them became heated.

Eric looked down and noticed her smooth, slender neck and he shifted his head only to press his lips against her skin and a shiver went through her body. Natalie suddenly stiffened, however, she relaxed knowing that it was Eric and that he would never hurt her.

A different kind of nervous energy filled her with flutters dancing around in her stomach. A blush crept up her face but Natalie hid her face on his shoulder, her arms still wrapped around his neck while Eric began to trail the kisses down her neck.

Eric suckled on her neck and caught a little of her skin between his teeth, he bit her and she jumped a little from the pain. However, the pain and pleasure mixed to create a sensation so euphoric her panties became damp.

"Eric…" Natalie breathed his name, her heart rate increasing. She could feel his hands roaming around her body with one of them massaging her breast through her clothes and she didn't know how long she would be able to hide her face away.

Hence, a startled gasp left her lips when Eric suddenly turned her around, pushing her up against the door he stepped in moments ago while she wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips meeting together in a frenzied kiss. Natalie loved his energy, his spontaneity that spiced up their love life.

However, this was not just a kiss, it was Eric putting a claim on her as he devoured her mouth. Natalie was literally panting as she tried to catch up to him but he dominated her in such a way that she had no choice but to receive whatever he gave her. Their tongues and teeth dueled against each other and Eric was literally grinding against her, and yet shame was the farthest thing in her mind.

The both of them were so caught up with each other that it didn't hit them that they were outside and not in the privacy of their bedroom. Hence when Arianna came downstairs with her friend Mimi, only to be treated to a steamy scene, a scream left her mouth.

She was traumatized forever.

It was one thing knowing that your parents, well in her case, parent, has sex, it was normal and she didn't see it happen. But to see her doing it, to be precise, being intimate with her partner was another thing. It was a scene that she couldn't unsee from her mind and it was not one of the best memories to keep in her head!

Arianna means she just saw Eric grinding on her mother. That was very improper.

Think about this: Knowing your parents have a kid is cool, if not cute, but knowing the process whereby that kid is made and even going as far as trying to imagine the explicit process in the mind was not cool. It was repulsing.

She couldn't even imagine her mother naked. Not to talk of Eric. And then the both of them together. Oh God, she needed holy water to cleanse her eyes!

Arianna had a certain impression of Eric in her mind. But now, she doesn't know what to think of him anymore. Not to mention the fact that it was awkward as hell.

The both of them broke apart as soon as they noticed them and she watched her mother smoothing her clothes and trying to compose herself while Eric gave her an apologetic look.

He stepped forward, "We are so sorry, it was meant to be just a kiss but we got carried -"

"Please don't," Arianna raised her hand, stopping him with a gesture, "Don't say a word, please." It was embarrassing as it was already. He doesn't need to add to it.

"I'm seeing Mimi off," Arianna told the woman and she didn't argue with her this time, thanks to the redness on her face.

Without wasting another second, Arianna took Mimi's hand and led her out of the house, never stopping until they got to the lawn and she greedily gulped air into her lungs.

"Wow," Mimi breathed, still feeling the heat of what she saw, "That was hot," She confessed.

Arianna gave her a blank look, "That was my mother," she said.

"Oops," Mimi cupped her mouth, "sorry."