Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
“Who said you can’t have fun while fighting? Also, fashion’s the new thing now, ” She told him, making no sense at all.
Nonetheless, she stepped over the line, signifying that the match should begin and whoever had the alarm sound effect couldn’t be happier to sound it.
The moment the alarm blared, Lukas waited for Rhea to charge at him as usual. No matter what ludicrous plan she had up her sleeve, he was confident at defeating her. However, he never prepared himself for when the music started to play from the loudspeaker.
As soon as the lyrics, “You know you’ll go broke tryna handle me,” sang out, Rhea found the strings holding the cloak together and let it fall to the ground earning sharp gasps and astonishment from the crowd.
Mimi was right in one aspect, they never saw this coming. But the reaction she was expecting from Lukas was not this murderous energy. Thankfully, the music, “Treat me,” continued to play, making the tension in the air less suffocating. And she was determined to win this match.
Lukas stiffened at the spot, his gaze taking her in, starting from her head to the sole of her feet. Rhea was wearing a red, one-shoulder mesh sports bra that only covered her chest and her toned belly was fully on display for all of his men to see. At least the pants were long but it was an ultra-body-con that showed off the wonderful curves he always knew she had.
At that moment, Lukas might as well have become a fire-breathing dragon because of the way his nose flared. What the hell was she thinking wearing those seductive outfits looking so hot and captivating?
He was the only one who was supposed to appreciate that only and not his men staring at her with lust in their eyes and he bet some of them had their manhood at attention. Lukas felt like killing them one after the other – and was seriously tempted to.
That was the effect Rhea had on people, especially men. She was like the sun that couldn’t be hidden, instead, it spread its warmth over everyone – even the unworthy scums. But Lukas must have been way over his head because the next he felt was a small pain at the corner of his face and a goddamned cheer from his men. That was when it registered in his head, Rhea just hit him. And nowhere else but his face.
Anger like no other rushed through his veins, but it was not because she hit his face, the most sacred place on his body. No, Lukas just realized that he had been tricked and all that remained was two more hits and he could kiss the lap dance goodbye. Oh no, that was not happening.
“Fine trick,” Lukas snarled and Rhea shrugged, even having the audacity to wriggle her ass to the entertainment of his men and his detriment.
“That music has to go,” Lukas was firm in his decision. He was thrown off his element, having never attempted having fun while fighting. This was fighting and she was supposed to be serious at it, not making pretty moves with that ass that were distracting. The ass that was supposed to provide him a lap dance after this was over.
“Sorry, Lukas but you would have to turn it off yourself,” Rhea told him cockily knowing he couldn’t do it.
The speaker was outside the line with Luca who was in cahoots with her and stepping over it would mean that he was admitting defeat and she knew Lukas couldn’t do it – although she hoped. It would be less tiring that way.
“In your dream,” Lukas told her clearly.
Rhea pouted her lips as if she just suffered a huge loss, “What? A girl can’t help but hope.”
At the same time, the lyrics sang,
“Exceptional,
You know anything less is unacceptable,
Don’t get me wrong, I’m flexible
But only in all the ways my legs can go,”
In rhythm with the music, Rhea lifted her legs in such a way that it was completely straight with her body and a round of applause came from the audience who was enjoying the show a little too much.
They never anticipated this move from Rhea, she brought the fight to a whole new level and the bets were quickly changing hands with more people beginning to place bets on her. Even if Rhea lost, she gave them a run for their money.
But while all these were going on, all Lukas could think about was the many things he could do to her with those legs wrapped around his waist. And slowly, he fell for that sweet wine called seduction.
The Third Hit
Music Recommendation – The Motto – Tiesto and Ava max
Rhea could never win against Lukas because he stood for violence and strength and everything else she couldn’t do. But then she was good with the walk of the gods aka dancing. And the one goddess she decided to be, was the one that could bring him to his knees.
As much as his cock was being, well, a cock, right now, Lukas knew he had to concentrate on the battle. Rhea already scored one point – which she couldn’t do yesterday until she came up with this method and needed two more to go neither was her time up.
Lukas knew he couldn’t lose, he would not get the end of it from his men, especially his cousin. He had always reminded Victor that his love for women would be the death of him. Hence, you can imagine what happens if he – Madxdl- can’t get his head in the game because of same woman.
Yeah, you get the point.
Although Lukas could live with that, Victor would probably forget all about it when a new sensation comes up, but he couldn’t lose that lap dance. He would reap immense benefits from it and he would get to touch her all he wanted without getting hit nor does he need to ask for her permission.
A deal was a deal.
Hence, Lukas was serious when Rhea approached him. She didn’t attempt to charge at him blindly like yesterday but danced towards him. It was distracting, like fucking distracting with her swaying hips, but his mind was made up this time.
So when Rhea threw a punch his way, he caught her palm and seized it. She groaned, trying to pull away but he intentionally held on tight, taunting and showing her that she was no match for him even with her petty tricks.
…..
Annoyed, Rhea tried to punch him with her free fist but he caught that one as well and he tugged her closer and she stumbled forward.
Rhea stood in front of him, still trying to free herself all to no avail. And all this while, Lukas watched in amusement, and almost looked like he was bullying a child. Well, she was a child. What was she thinking trying to challenge him?
Unfortunately, that “child” had pretty amazing tits because his gaze couldn’t help but land on her chest. The sports bra didn’t hide the swell of her breast that seem to be highlighted by her struggles. Each time Rhea tried to pull her arm free, her tits seem to bounce and Lukas was so drawn to it that he couldn’t take his eyes away.
Lukas couldn’t call himself a “boobs” man and he loved doing some breasts during foreplay and sex, but right now, he was so fascinated with Rhea’s breast that he even zoomed in on the little bead of sweat traveling down to her cleavage. He was lost.
“Hey, mister,” Rhea called him, “Eyes up here,”
Lukas blinked, as if trying to break out of the spell and looked up. But that was the same moment he felt a sharp pain in his thigh and he had to let go of her, his face distorted. I
It was then that he registered Rhea just kicked him in the thighs, shockingly close to his crotch and he had a feeling that she intentionally missed kicking him in the middle. Thank God, maybe?
There was crazy jubilation in the crowd as soon as Rhea made that mark. Everyone had thought that the battle would end with the pretty face scoring only one point – she tried nonetheless. However, Rhea surprised them by scoring one more.
At this rate, there was a chance she might really win this thing. All she needed was to hit him once more before her five minutes were up. As if to signal that her time was slowly running out, the previous song ended with a new one playing immediately.
“The motto,” blasted through the room and the song was welcomed by everyone in high spirit already. Although this was a fight Rhea, had turned it into a fun party and they were thrilled with the outcome. They had been sure of the winner in the beginning, but not anymore. That second hit changed the tide of the game.
“Come on!” Victor whistled in Rhea’s direction, “Get him, Rhea!” He showed his support which made Mimi who was by his side confused.
She turned to him, “Didn’t you say she could never win against Lukas?”
But Victor replied shamelessly, “I wouldn’t have been the first to bet my money on her if I didn’t recognize her potential!”
Mimi was dumbfounded.
Rhea went red in the face when she heard Victor shout his support while Lukas looked like someone just tossed shit on his face. What did he just hear? Wasn’t his cousin supposed to be on his side?