Sex with My Mafia Stepbrother

LUCIANO’S POV

I stood right there trying to think of what could have made Tiffany change. I have being good. I let her go out with that annoying Gladys and my enemy. I was sure I have done all I could do but still yet!!

Her attitude was so different and it was obvious that something was going on. I thought of taking her on a date.

Maybe something romantic or childish. I don’t know if she would like cosplay or … Damn!NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

I just want to make her happy.

Just as I paced back and front in the room, my phone jittered on the table.

I paused and then walked back to where the phone was and picked it up. It was a text notification from Gladys so I opened I and checked it.

“What the fuck?” I blurted when I saw it.

It was a picture of Gladys’ body.

My whole system altered and I felt a flush of anger in me. I mentally strangled her and killed her in different ways.

Well, she can’t die in my memories so… I quickly dialed Gladys number.

“Hi Luciano,” Gladys chuckled as the call connected.

It took a moment to hear her clearly because she kept laughing as she said those words.

Was she up to something? I don’t get!

“How dare you?” I yelled. “I hope you know your nudes make me fucking mad and-”

“Easy Luciano. Let me guess, you got the text I sent right? Of course you did. That’s why you’re acting so angry but you’ll need to calm down to get the rest of the offer.”

I balled my hand into a fist as I heard her speak. It get like every word from her mouth was responsible for the way I was feeling.

“I’ll just ask you one simple question, Luciano. I only need a simple response.”

I kept quiet waiting for the damn question.

“Are you fucking Tiffany?” Her voice was firm and she sounded so distinct.

“What the fuck do you mean?” I yelled back holding the phone firmly to my ear.

She laughed lightly over the phone. “Okay. I mean, are you fucking, like naked, sex, pussy and fuck? cause Tiffany she said you are.”

I raised my brow in confusion, unable to decipher where the whole conversation was leading to.

“Look, I don’t understand what-”

“Oh Common, Luciano. There’s no need to play dumb. It’s just a simple question with some consequences. What do you think?”

I swallowed the lump in my throat. For a moment, I felt the familiar feeling of fear course through me.

Does Gladys know about Tiffany and I?

She sounded like she did and that alone made me wonder how.

“Look, I’m in love with you Luciano and I’m just trying to make things simpler but you’re not helping.”

I paused for a moment thinking of the right things to say. “Look, I uh- I’m coming over. I need to all things over with you.”

I ended the call before she said anything else and scoffed. If Gladys knew then it was already a fucked up situation.

I needed to settle his whole thing with her and also find out what she knew.

I grabbed my keys from the table and walked out through the door. I paused and looked back wondering what Tiffany was doing.

I didn’t want her to get involved with this neither did I want to make a scene.

I quickly locked the door with the keys and shoved it down my pocket.

I turned away and walked straight to Gladys apartment.

As soon as I rang the door bell, she came dancing out.

“Come in.”

I looked at her but she walked away and I paused.

I locked the door behind me and reminded myself I was only going to settle things. I wasn’t going to kill her even if I really really want to.

“So what is this?” I asked her.

“What do you think?” She said reaching the table where she had a bottle of whiskey.

She poured some into a glass and stretched it to me. “Here, you’ll need it.”

“I don’t want to drink,” I blurted without looking into her eyes.

I sounded kind of harsh and I knew it. Thing is, I wanted this whole thing to be over already.

She took off the jacket she was wearing and dropped it on the couch.

“I was just being a nice host,” she said and took a sip from her glass.

I swallowed the lump in my throat as I looked at her. She was almost naked how, with just a bra and a short. Or should I call it pant.

“I know you guys are fucking,” she said dropping the glass.

“You’ve been having sex with your step sister and that’s not nice.”

My heart raced faster and I held my hands in a fist as a way of controlling my emotion.

“Listen,” I told her with rage. “I will do whatever I want because own her.”

Gladys bluffed. She looked at me and shook her head lazily.

“That’s so silly. Well, I have videos and I don’t mind leaking them for the world to see such an act.”

She paused and smirked at me. “Fucking your sister and having her moan your name. Sounds like some forbidden act, you know?”

“What the fuck do you want?” I asked her.

“Easy with the voice there. Well, I’ll share it if you try to tell Tiff any more bad thing about me. I know you won’t be concerned but Tiff will have to face the shame.”

I imagined the shame.

Shit!!! Tiffany won’t stand it.

I moved in a reflex action and held her throat. “You disgusting piece of shit.”

“Let go of me!!” She yelled and tried to wriggle out of my hold.

I held her down tight. “Show me the video.”

“Let go of me.”

“I said show me the video! I need to be sure you’re not lying bitch.”

“I’ll send it to you when you get home but on one condition.”

I paused and removed my hands from her throat.

“Speak.”

“I’ll do it if you make love to me the way you make love to Tiffany.”

She looked right in my eyes and my brows furrowed.

I sniffed back and then turned to look at her. “You want that, hm?”

“Yes, I just want you inside me Luciano. The same way you-”

I grabbed her hair before she could mention Tiffany’s name one last time.

I held her and hit her head on the wall continuously till she passed out.

I then looked at her and stood up. “You disgust me, bitch.”

I walked away from where she was and headed to the door. There was no way I would fulfill those sick fantasies of hers.