Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

I unfastened the seatbelt as I got closer to the school parking lot.

I was a few miles away from the actual parking lot cause I didn’t want to be seen yet.

I turned slightly to the left side mirror and watched Luciano drive in. He parked in the lot and took a moment before he turned off the ignition.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Tiffany was sitting on the passenger seat beside him. I had no idea how I felt looking at her but I felt somehow irritated.

She looked calmer than usual but my concern was Luciano. He wore an expression that wasn’t expressable. I could barely tell what was going through his mind.

“Sweet son of a bitch” I cussed.

He should be like a normal person not like a psychopath. Sometimes I feel like he still loves Tiffany and another, I feel like he wants her dead. Sometimes I feel like he is liking me and some other time he would shot me dead.

I hated it so much to not be able to read his mind. I scoffed when I saw Tiffany lift her hands and took off her seatbelt.

Due to the distance, it was impossible to know what they were saying between themselves but I knew it was something important.

The way their eyes held each other for a few seconds only meant so. I tried to brush off the distaste I was feeling toward her but I couldn’t.

It haunted me to know Tiffany was taking everything from me. She was taking too much and I couldn’t help but be uncomfortable with it.

She climbed out of the car and I watched her carefully as she opened the door and slammed it behind her.

My eyes followed her steps till she got to the entrance. You’re right, i’m stalking her. I’ve been stalking her for a while now.

She wore a brown hoodie over her skinny jeans and packed her hair up. I’m not sure why, but she use a claw clip which made the hair look a little messy behind.

Probably what the claw was intended to do cause it gave her a nice hair style. I sighed audibly and looked back at the car but Luciano was no longer there.

“Bullshit,” I cussed. I should have been keeping track of him but I was so focused on Tiffany.

I knew he’d be in the lecture hall. His men were stationed around so I didn’t come down from the car.

There was no point attending lectures since I didn’t need the certificate. All I wanted is to save my mom and figure a way to be away from my Dad.

I gat the money. I can continue business, more girls will come and I will establish my territory even here in the UK.

I scoffed at the thoughts and brushed it off. I rested my head on the head rest in an attempt to wait but before I knew it, I could feel my self floating into serenity.

My eyes were heavy and I couldn’t help it. I fell asleep shortly after and just remained there in the car.

“Shit,” I mumbled rubbing my eyes when I saw how I slept off.

I had no idea how I slept but I yawned into consciousness and stretched to grab my pills from the adjustable drawer.

I popped it and a frown formed on my face.

“This shit tastes so horrible,” I mumbled with a frown. “I hate taking these pills man.”

I grabbed a bottle water and gulped it thirstily. I opened the door and climbed out of the car.

I used the hoodie to cover my head and slammed the door behind me. I walked straight to the cafeteria and looked sideways.

I found Tiffany sitting at the end of the room and walked toward her. She was forking a chicken into her mouth but she paused the moment she saw me.

She dropped it on the plate and frowned. “You.”

I raised my brow at the way she said it. I had no idea why she was looking at me with such eyes.

“Why do you want me dead?” She asked blatantly and I knew it. Luciano definitely told her something for her to ask me such a question.

The way her eyes held mine with void emotions made me wonder what exactly he told her.

“Answer me! Why the fuck do you want to murder me? Uh? Tell me why Massimo.”

I thought of the best way to handle the situation so I stepped back.

“I didn’t want you dead before and now-”

“You’re such a bad liar!!” She yelled. “You think i’m dumb uh? I know about it. I know what you’re doing.”

I paused. I couldn’t think of a way to respond to her. He reaction was expected seeing that Luciano already told her.

“Look, it’s my father who wants you dead, not-”

“Enough of your lies!” She yelled again. “You really take me for a fool don’t you?”

“Tiffany just calm the fuck down and listen okay?”

She swallowed hard and stopped talking, giving me room to talk but I really didn’t feel like it.

I lowered my stance and picked up her fork from the plate. I ate from her food and frowned.

She looked at me and raised her brows but I shook my head in disapproval. “It tastes like pills- damnit.”

I laughed and she joined me in chuckling lightly.

“I was thinking of-”

I paused when I saw Luciano walk in. He took quick strides towards the table where Tiffany and I sat.

He closed the gap and held Tiffany with his hands.

“I am supposed to kidnap Luciano and you don’t want to be in UK’s wanted cause many people will die.”

I smirked wickedly as Tiffany looked at me trying to decipher what I just said. I swallowed hard with no intention of saying anything more but Luciano already looked pissed.

He held his hands in a fist and looked at me. “Leave.”

His voice was both hoarse and stern. I could tell that he was speaking with so much anger.

I attempted to say something but he cut me short. “I don’t want to hear it,” he said. “Leave now.”

I gave a small nod. “Va bene Amore.”

I responded with a wicked smile tugged on my lips. I knew Tiffany was trying to understand what I just said since she doesn’t hear Italy.

it would remain better she doesn’t know how much love I have her Stepbrother.