The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

113: Looking Over My Shoulder

Aurora POV ·

“AHHHH!” I screamed. No, no, no, no! I began to freak out and found myself backing up keeping my eyes trained on the figure outside, and my heart started to pick up like a hummingbird’s wings. I was shaking.

“Aurora. Aurora, baby. Breathe! What’s the matter? What happened?” Kai said, standing right in front of me, blocking my view.

“D–D–Dimitry.” I whispered and pointed to the window. They all followed my finger and I leaned to the side to see over

Kai’s towering figure. But no one was there.

Charlie and Jason wasted no time walking to a drawer and pulled out some guns. Charlie handed one to Ben and Jason came over and handed one to Kai. Kai stayed with me and the others rushed out of the house and went to the beach.

“He, he was there. I swear.” I breathed out, still panting heavily.

“I believe you. We are going to check it out. It’s going to be okay.” Kai reassured me, petting my head and cupping my face in his free hand and I leaned into his touch as he kissed my cheeks and then my lips.

About fifteen minutes later, the guys came back inside.

“Nothing. The water washed away any possible footprints and there is no sign of anyone else on the island.” Jason

stated.

“Are you sure you saw him, babe?” Charlie asked cautiously. I gave him a nod immediately.

man’s face.” I defended. He raised

making sure” was his response.

the other side of the island where our guards were staying. It was a twelve–bedroom barrack–style abode and had a small training and surveillance facility attached There was a tropical forest

maybe one hundred feet from the water’s crystal

came back into the living room and immediately wrapped me in his strong arms. “It’s going to be okay my

looked up at him and asked with raised eyebrows. He exhaled loudly and released me only to run his hands in

patrolling around the whole island while we are here and more guards are

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rest of the night we all cuddled on the sofa and watched movies, but I never got rid of the

time my mind started to wander or I found myself checking my surroundings, the guys would swoop me up in their arms and not long after I’d find their rock–hard dicks inside my aching core. They were like rabbits and I

more sightings luckily. I started to believe it was my imagination and started to let my guard down. I caught the guys talking one time in secret that there was some disturbance in the forest reported but it wasn’t conclusive enough to warrant much

see the small harbor city nearing closer as we flew across the water. The salty sea air whipped my ponytail around and I would get the occasional

docking at one of the local ports. I looked out and noticed several yachts parked, but one caught my eye at the very edge. It was a smaller boat, but several people were bustling around it. I got that feeling again like someone was watching me so I looked towards that boat. I could have sworn I saw a large figure dressed in black watching me. The figure

got me and we quickly made our way into the town. There was a market in the city center with handmade goods and produce. It went for a good mile along the main

from booth to booth. We sampled some local mangos and fresh coconut water. We saw booths that had

stack of local currency. The older woman was in tears saying that the money would be enough to pay for them to feed their whole family for the next ten years. The older woman gave us all hugs, gave us blessings, and insisted we stay put while she made us

standing not even thirty feet from me in the middle of the crowded street was Dimitry. He had a trimmed beard and wore casual clothes but it was him. He raised his hand and pushed it

lady pulled my attention. She handed me a small white leather bracelet with little silver charms woven into

one for each of my husbands but they were black leather

yes and I was just overwhelmed, not knowing what to do in that moment. Before we left the booth, the old woman pulled my arm once more and I tried to give her my rapt attention. She just looked at my as if she

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