Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
“What are you up to?” Rhea asked in suspicion when Lukas dragged her to the dance floor.
“We would escape after the dance, people wouldn’t think much of it, not after we give them a dazzling performance. I have no doubt you’re fluid at dancing.” Lukas smirked, issuing a challenge to her as he placed his right hand on her back, pulling her closer such that their bodies were pressed flush against each other.
Of course, Lukas was more worried about his pride and Rhea couldn’t see Clara anywhere, which was a good sign. She couldn’t cause a scene on the dance floor that would get her kicked out of here.
“You shouldn’t have asked,” Rhea answered to his challenge, her hands resting on his left hand on his shoulder with her right hand holding his. They both fell in tune with Rhea matching his step without stepping on his feet for once and that brought to his lips. This was his woman.
The both of them were lost in the music until Lukas lowered her into a dip, Rhea leaning back and moving in a circle, however, before she could get back up, something, or rather someone hit her in the head and she felt an instant headache.
I Like Your Brand Of Crazy
Clara was seething with hatred as she stared at Lukas dancing with that woman. Whether the redhead or not, she hated any woman close to Lukas. She was the one supposed to be dancing happily with Lukas, not that bitch. He was her fiancé, they should all back off.
So she looked for an opening to strike and when Lukas lowered her, Clara notified her friend with a nod and she twirled her at that moment, her bum intentionally hitting Lukas’s date in the face. The bitch should have fallen to the ground with the amount of momentum she knocked her with, but she only stumbled and Lukas managed to pull her back up.
Their gaze met and Clara was shocked to discover that the bitch was the same person as that redhead – she must have dyed her hair. How dare she! Lukas was no longer dating her in the secret, he was taking her out in public now. Didn’t Lukas say that she was only an important guest? How dare he deceive her. Clara knew that if she wasn’t careful, that woman would take her place and she would not let that happen.
Their gaze met and Clara smirked evilly. She would destroy her tonight.
“How are you?” Lukas asked in concern while Rhea rubbed her throbbing temple. She glared at Clara who smirked victoriously for securing that strike.
“We should leave,” Lukas would not let her get injured because of his damn pride knowing that Clara did that on purpose. He had been carried away that he didn’t see her coming and it was his fault.
“No,” Rhea refused to his surprise when she had been the one suggesting that moments ago.
“She’s seen us already. Since she wants to play, I’m game.” Rhea said with determination, fire burning in the depths of her eyes. She couldn’t leave here a loser, Clara would pay for that move.
“What do you suggest then?” Lukas liked the flames in her eyes knowing that she was up to no good. It was in situations like this that he liked her temper – not when she was using it against him
…..
“Carnage,” Rhea said with a devilish glint in her eyes, moving in tune to the music instantly. Thanks to that incident, she and Lukas had fallen out of rhythm, but not anymore.
Clara and her evil minion were just two partners away from their position and when they moved in their direction, Rhea and Lukas did too and it was an instant clash. Clara reached out and yanked on her hair but Rhea elbowed her in the guts hard, knocking the breath out of her lungs while Lukas tripped her partner, and they both fell, bringing another couple down with them. An instant hush fell over the hall as even the orchestra stopped playing in the chaos.
Clara didn’t move, she was dumbfounded as if she couldn’t believe that she just lost. The couples they knocked down, pushed away from them with irritation, a firm look on their face demanding an explanation. However, Clara screeched like a banshee instead, pointing at them accusingly and Rhea turned to Lukas, saying just one word,
“Run.”
Without a second thought, Lukas grabbed her hand and pulled her along as they both broke into a sprint as if their lives were on the line. However, Clara would not let them go easily and chased after them like a mad woman. Seeing the situation, Rhea slowed down and pulled off her heel – she couldn’t run fast with it anyway- tossing it at Clara as it hit her straight in the stomach and she bent over in pain.
Rhea grabbed the second heel and hurled it at the minion and it was a clean shot because it landed right on her head and she fell back down, drawing a chuckle from Lukas’s lips.
Together they ran out of the hall with Clara falling behind them. Lukas wanted to head to the entrance but that was the first place Clara would come running and she wasn’t sure Luca was in sight – they should have noticed him they were on their way out so he could get the car ready.
“Come on, there should be a worker’s exit!” Rhea said from experience of working as a barista. They ran along the passageway until they spotted a staff entering a door and they followed after him into the kitchen creating a slight commotion. Luckily, they located the exit they had been searching for and rushed out, the fresh breeze greeting them upon arrival.
They shut the door behind them and waited, Rhea, leaning against the wall as she tried to catch her breath. They waited and when nobody came out after a while, the both of them burst into laughter.
“That was oddly fun!” Rhea breathed, her head still reeling from the rush earlier with her body thrumming with excitement. She defeated that bitch and it was satisfying.
“Yeah,” Lukas came to stand in front of her, boxing her into the wall as he said, “I like your brand of crazy,” their breath mingled together and she felt aroused by their proximity. They had exited into the restaurant’s backyard and it was a small garden, nor was there anybody in sight aside from the lamp post barely illuminating their presence.
Lukas ran his hand through his hair, and she was unable to look away, staring at his chiseled face before her gaze flickered down to his lips and then back to his heated gaze, the hardness in his eyes telling her that she was not the only one affected with desire.
Their lips met hungrily, a moan leaving her mouth at the intensity of the kiss. Lukas pressed her back, grinding his evident arousal against her which made Rhea gasp and made way for his tongue to slide in and stroke across hers.
Rhea fisted her hand in his golden curls, ruffling his hair styled into perfection for the date while his hands slipped beneath her gown and trailed up her thighs until it rested on her bum, and to his shock, she was wearing nothing beneath.
Lukas parted from her, shocked.
[Bonus chapter]Running A Marathon
“Surprise, surprise, you’ve found it already,” Rhea teased him upon seeing the shock on his face. She had tossed her panties away at the last minute without Mimi knowing else she guessed what she was up to. She gets it that Mimi was an open person, but sometimes, there was a limit.
“You are unbelievable, woman,” Lukas cupped her cheeks and kissed her hard this time. His tongue twisted and danced around hers, their kiss heightening from passion to dirty.
He swallowed her groan of satisfaction and left her face, his hands slipping beneath her gown again, heaping the material around her waist and running his large hand over her round and smooth bottom, not giving a care that they were outside and anyone could come in right through that door.
Dahlia threw her inhibition out of the window the moment Lukas’s hands landed on her ass, squeezing and kneading her soft flesh while she moaned amorously. Her gaze was dark with desire and she sucked on Lukas’s tongue, kissing him harder. He brought out the worst in her and she kind of loved it. Perhaps, just like Lukas, she was damaged too.
Lukas’s trailed the inside of her thigh with his hand and a shiver ran down her spine while she pulled away from the kiss, her chest heaving heavily. Her body was taut with desire and she needed a release. And he heard her prayer because Lukas’s finger found her clit and she let out a cry of pleasure. Rhea closed her eyes, trying to relish the beautiful sensation flowing through her body as he continued to stroke her clit.
However, he suddenly stopped and her eyes flew open in shock. She was about to beg him not to stop when Lukas suddenly lowered down to his knees before her.
“Fuck,” Rhea breathed in anticipation knowing much Lukas loved to eat her out. That was his favorite part of the lovemaking, except when he was thrusting into her of course. He claimed the sensation of his dick claiming her was the best feeling in the world.
Lukas spread her legs apart and pushed his face into her, his tongue licking right up her center and Rhea released a loud moan. He licked around her wetness, enjoying the taste of her sweet nectar before he proceeded to suck, circle, and bite her clit.
“Shit!” Rhea fought to stand upright with nothing to hold onto except to brace herself against the wall as Lukas wrecked her with his tongue. She didn’t want to scream out in case someone stepped out and found them, however, by the time the pressure of his tongue increased, she was a mess.
…..
Her back arched off the wall as the pressure built in between her legs but Lukas pinned her hips back to get better access. Unable to take him anymore, her hand dug into his hair, but instead of pulling him away, she pushed him closer, moaning incessantly while her head rolled back from the increasing pleasure.
Lukas released a teasing laughter, and she felt the sound echo through her center and made her body hum with pleasure. Rhea became a slave to his expert mouth as he eat her out, meeting the incessant demands of his mouth and the tension in her legs told him that she was close to coming.
With one final sweep of his tongue in her clit, Rhea fell apart, ecstasy exploding through her body like a firework and she swore she saw stars as Lukas continued to eat her out even as she rode out her orgasm. He finally stood straight up, yanking her hair roughly and kissing her hard and quick.
He made a sound at the back of his throat as he pushed her closer to his body, till there was nothing dividing them aside from their clothes and she could feel his hard body with his arousal poking her stomach. Even at that, they might as well have been naked because their hands roamed each other’s bodies and while Lukas was feeling her bare bottoms, Rhea was hurriedly working his belt without breaking the kiss, she couldn’t wait anymore.
By the time she successfully pushed down his pants, Lukas grabbed her waist and with breathtaking strength, pushed her up against the wall while she wrapped her legs around his hips.
“There’s no protection,” Rhea reminded him, her breath fast and thick with desire.
“I’ll pull out,” Lukas assured her.
The withdrawal method was not safe yet Rhea was not thinking straight because her head was reeling with desire.