Ch. 286..290: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Chapter 286-290

Chapter 286: Not Quite an Invitation

I’m back although I wasn’t ever really gone from the mansion. Auntie looked from Hayden to me and then back to Hayden again. I was sure that she had a million questions that she wanted to ask us, but in the end, she just smiled and nodded.

"Welcome back, Malissa. I’m so happy to have you back," Auntie said with a touching smile.

"Thank you, Auntie…" I replied vaguely before smiling at her.

Auntie knew better than to ask unnecessary questions. I could tell that she was genuinely happy that I was back and the same could be said about how I felt.

"Little Hayden is with one of the maids in the garden. You don’t have to worry about that little guy," Auntie told me with a reassuring smile as if she could read my mind.

"Thank you for taking care of him," I thanked her and made a mental note to myself to thank the other maids as well.

"Let’s go," Hayden said impatiently as he pulled on my hand.

I turned to wave at Auntie before Hayden dragged me away from the old woman. Although I knew where my rooms were Hayden was insistent on dragging me by the hand until we arrived there. It hadn’t been that long since I was last here, so I was surprised by how much I missed the place. It felt like I have been away for years and couldn’t wait to move back in.

Looking around the sitting room, I could see that nothing had changed at all since the last time that I was here, and I guessed that the same applied to the other rooms.

"My commissions…" I whispered when my eyes fell on the door leading to the art studio.

Being too over the moon happy about being let out of my solidary confinement, I had momentarily forgotten the implications of me being set free. I could now roam around the mansion like before and now that I was moving back to my rooms, I also had access to my art studio, art tools, paintings and that meant that I could resume working on my commissions.

A loud gasp escaped my lips at the sudden realization. Why didn’t I think of this before?

"Finally, I can go back to work on my commissions. I need to get in touch with my clients right away…" I mumbled to myself as I headed straight for the art studio.

"Not so fast…" Hayden said from right behind me and I could feel his tight grip around my wrist.

"What do you mean? I can go back to work on my art commissions now, right?" I asked, confused as I turned around to face him.

"Don’t worry. The clients all know that you were sick and to expect some delays in their commission works," Hayden explained calmly.

Seriously, he has to come up with something else other than my fake sickness as an excuse for my absence from everything in life. First it was the art class and now I was ’sick’ and couldn’t work on my commissions as well?

"Well, I’m not ’sick’ anymore so I should contact them and let them know that I’ll be working on their commissions now," I replied as I tried to keep my emotions at bay.

One of these days, I’m going to figure out a way to make Hayden understand that he can’t just meddle with my entire life like this. That day wouldn’t be today because I didn’t want to risk being thrown back into that room underground again.

Hayden stared at me for a moment before he seemed to give in. His grip on my wrist relaxed before he let go of me. I waited for a moment because I knew that he had something that he wanted to say to me.

"Don’t over work yourself. You should rest and sleep well…we need to fly to meet up with Ethan," Hayden informed me solemnly.

We need to fly? Are we going somewhere far away from here?

"Oh, thanks for letting me know. I promise not to work too much. I’ll just reach out to my clients and let them know that their commissions are coming along. I just want to reassure them as a way to reassure myself…" I said before smiling a little at him.

Hayden just nodded before he turned to leave. I breathed out a breath that I had been holding as I watched his back while he walked away from me. When he reached the door, Hayden turned around to look at me again.

"Have dinner with me in my room," Hayden said, and it wasn’t an invitation.

"Of course…" I replied.

Without another word, Hayden turned around and strode out of the room. The door closed firmly behind him, but it didn’t lock. I guess I have regained back some of my hard-earned freedom from before. Just to make sure, after he was gone, I walked towards the door and opened it. The door opened without any issues and there were no men in black standing guard outside. I almost laughed and cried in joy.

I have not lost everything that I worked so hard to gain.

I spent the entire day reconnecting with my life once again. Sorting and replying to emails from my clients. Reviewing the progress of each commission work to remind myself where I have left off. Checking my art tools to make sure that I had enough for everything. I never knew that it was this tiring to settle back down into my old routine and it wasn’t like I was gone for that long either.

Being an artist is tough, grandma.

A sad smile touched my lips when I thought of what she would tell me whenever I complained, which wasn’t very often. In my mind, I could hear her voice and her words. That’s right, it’s a lot better than being unemployed. I closed my eyes and offered her a prayer with the hope that she is doing well wherever she is now.

Then, I prayed for her to lend me even just a fraction of her strength so that I could get through the upcoming encounter with Ethan.

Chapter 287: Special Occasion

"Master Hayden is waiting to have dinner with you in his sitting room," Auntie informed me after poking her head into my art studio.

"Oh, right…it’s dinner time already…" I murmured as I glanced at the clock.

I had been working so hard that I hadn’t realized that so much time had passed by already. Quickly, I got up from my seat before following Auntie out the door.

"You don’t have to walk me there, you know. I can get there just fine by myself," I told the old woman who seemed persistent on escorting me to Hayden’s room.

"I’m sure you can but if I don’t do this then I don’t know why I’m still employed," Auntie replied with a grin.

"Well, if you insist…" I replied with a small laugh.

Auntie seemed proud to escort me to Hayden’s room and I gave her the pleasure of doing so. We shared small talks all the way there and I realized how much I missed her company. When we arrived, Auntie opened the door for me even though it wasn’t necessary.

"Thank you so much," I thanked her.

"You’re more than welcomed. Now, quickly head inside," Auntie said encouragingly.

I stepped into the room and the door rapidly closed firmly behind me. Auntie did not join me inside the room, and I found that slightly strange; however, I didn’t have much time to dwell on that thought. The fantastically decorated long dinner table caught my eye and my mouth hung open.

What is this?

"Why do you look so shocked?" Hayden spoke up.

My head turned immediately towards his voice, and I saw him approaching the table. My eyes returned to the table again as Hayden took his usual seat at the dining table. The sight of Hayden sitting at the overly decorate table felt out of place. It wasn’t Christmas or anything worth celebrating today so I had no idea what the special occasion was.

"Umm…did you prepare this?" I asked in a shaky voice as I approached the table.

"No. You did," he replied.

Me?

"I did…what?" I asked, cluelessly.

"You prepared this," Hayden replied as he gestured with his hand at the decoration on the table and around the room.

"No, I…didn’t…do this…" I replied hesitantly.

Unless I lost a part of my memory, I did not remember decorating this room or getting it decorated like this. The work here was professional level and there was no way that I could achieve something as elaborate as this even if I tried my hardest.

"That’s strange…Auntie did mention that you wanted to have a special dinner of some sort with me here…" Hayden said thoughtfully as he cocked his head slightly to one side.

A special dinner…

"Oh, I remember now!" I blurted as I finally connected the dots together.

Hayden chuckled before he grinned at me with a slightly mischievous glint in his blue eyes. I cursed myself silently for taking too long to realize what this dinner set up was for.

"Little Hayden ran into the pathway to Harvey’s wing while I was on my way here to check up on the decoration that Auntie was working on. After that, you know…so yeah, I didn’t get a chance to see it, so I didn’t realize that it turned out to be…this over-the-top elaborate. I mean, it looks great and I’m very thankful…but…" I said while stuttering.

What am I going on and on about? Why am I suddenly so nervous?

I never thought that Auntie would do something so amazing like this. She probably went over the top and hired some professionals to decorate the place when I asked her to help prepare a special dinner for us. The more surprising thing was that the whole set up was still here after all that time that I spent locked up in the room underground. Did Hayden decide to leave it all here?

"Shall we have dinner?" he asked.

"Yeah…we should…" I mumbled, still feeling a little lost.

I shook my head a little to clear my thoughts before approaching my regular seat at the table which was opposite Hayden’s. Hayden called my name softly when my hand reached the back of the chair. I looked up at him to see him gesturing for me to go to him with the crook of his finger. My hand slipped down from the back of the chair at the change of plans.

After walking around the long table to his side, I stood at his side as I waited for him to instruct me on what I should do next. Wordlessly, Hayden patted his lap with his large hand as his blue eyes teased me.

"I thought we would be having dinner…" I mumbled.

"I’ll feed you…if you’re hungry," he replied casually.

I pursed my lips together before lowering my bottom onto his lap just like how he wanted. His large hand grabbed the sides of my hips and settled me down onto his lap before he began caressing my waist and the plain of my stomach with his left hand. My eyes tried to focus on taking in the vast variety of food on the table to distract myself from being too conscious of his closeness.

"Don’t act so nervous. Your whole body is stiff…and I don’t like it," Hayden said with a hint of warning in his tone.

I would have relaxed my entire body for him if it was that easy to achieve. Taking in deep breaths seemed to help me calm down a little and soon I started feeling quite comfortable on his lap with his arms around my body.

"What’s the special occasion?" Hayden asked from behind me.

His question caught me off guard and it took me a few seconds to realize that he was probably referring to the original purpose of this special dinner.

"It’s not really a big deal or anything…" I mumbled softly.

The real reason that I wanted to celebrate was because I got my first payment for my first commission work since moving to this mansion. However, the amount isn’t anything to brag about and definitely not to someone like Hayden. For a moment, the cause of my celebration seemed normal and insignificant that I didn’t want to tell him about it.

 

Chapter 288: His Gift for Me

"Tell me," Hayden ordered.

"It’s nothing important…really…" I murmured.

The warmth of his large hand trailing up from my stomach towards my breasts made me stop talking as I sucked in a breath to keep myself from moaning. Hayden traced his beautiful fingers over the curve of my breast before proceeding upwards until his fingers curled around my neck. Although his touch was light, I couldn’t breathe from my own nervousness.

"Tell me," he repeated his command once again and I knew that he wasn’t willing to wait any longer.

"The truth is…I received the first payment for my commission work so…I thought that we could have a dinner to celebrate or something like that. Of course, I didn’t expect Auntie to go over the top with the decoration like this when I told her about my idea. I had something…a lot simpler and homier in mind…" I confessed shyly.

"I don’t mind some flashy decoration. Anything that Auntie does goes to my bills anyways," Hayden said with a chuckle.

"Please don’t say it like that. It makes me feel even worst for wasting your money on something so unnecessary," I mumbled softly.

It did occur to me that perhaps the decoration costed more than the money that I made on my commission work, and it was more than true that it was coming out of Hayden’s bank account.

"There’s no need for you to feel guilty. I have loads of money for you to waste," Hayden said before smiling down at me.

"Money should not be wasted," I said stiffly.

I doubt that Hayden truly understood what that meant, though. He just laughed louder at me as his arms hugged me closer against his larger frame.

"I honestly don’t understand your sense of humor…" I complained softly.

"I have a gift for you," he said after his laughing subsided somewhat.

"For me?" I asked.

"For you," he repeated.

"What’s the occasion?" I asked curiously.

"Hmm…to repay you for arranging such a wonderful dinner," Hayden said after some thought.

"Like I said, I didn’t prepare any of this…" I quickly corrected him.

"And they say that it’s the thought that counts," he replied, clearly not caring about what I thought.

Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door. My entire body froze at the unexpected knock. My first thought was wondering who it could be. Then my face blushed red as heat rushed up to my face when my second thought made me realize that I was still sitting on Hayden’s lap.

"Wait…" I mumbled as I tried to get up.

"Come in!" Hayden called out loudly as his arms held me in place.

A man dressed head to toe in black opened the door and walked in. I was so embarrassed with the position that I was in that I didn’t know what kind of face to make. If the man was surprised at what he saw, he didn’t show it at all. His face was an emotionless mask as he approached the dining table where we were seated.

He bowed once before placing a medium-sized box of dark blue velvet on the dining table.

"Thank you. You may leave," Hayden said, clearly pleased.

The man bowed once again before turning and walking away from the way that he came. I was thankful that his visit was a brief one. Once the man had left the room, my attention turned curiously to the velvet box that the man had delivered. Is this the gift that Hayden was talking about? The box looked like a jewelry box but the size of it told me that it couldn’t possibly be jewelry that was inside.

The box was simply too large for that.

"Stay still…" Hayden commanded softly in my ear as his hand reached for a button of my shirt and began slipping it out of its hole.

My body froze on his lap as my eyes widened at the sight of his beautiful and shapely fingers unbuttoning the front of my shirt. One by one, the button slipped out from its hole and more of my delicate skin was exposed from my collarbone down to my chest and then my bra.

"Why…why are you undressing me?" I asked.

"You’ll see soon enough," Hayden replied carefreely.

Hayden pulled my shirt off me and after he had successfully unbuttoned all the buttons. He wasn’t in a rush, and he seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. Humming a tune that I wasn’t familiar with, his hands reached down to unbutton and unzip my jeans.

"Hayden…" I said his name questioningly.

I had no idea how this was related to the gift that he wanted to give me. Hayden placed a finger on my lips to hush me as if my questions would ruin his mood. His hand traced a line up from my pelvis along my stomach to the center of my chest before he cupped both my breasts with his large hands over my bra and began squeezing them.

I let out a soft cry at the pleasure of his hands massaging my breasts.

"Your breasts are so soft, Malissa…" Hayden whispered seductively in my ear.

His warm breath tickled my ear and it turned me on a lot more than before. Hayden’s hands skillfully peeled the cups of my bra off my breasts before I felt the heat of his hand on my tits. My chest heaved up and down as I started breathing harder and faster.

His direct touch on my breasts felt so pleasurable and small whimpering sounds left my lips as he began massaging my breasts a little more roughly. My body writhed on his lap as I thrusted my chest towards his hand, offering him my breast seductively.

My body felt so turned on from his caresses and my nipples felt tight as it hardened. As if not wanting me to enjoy myself too much, Hayden’s hands left my body.

"Stand up," he instructed.

Although I was confused, I did what he wanted me to. Slowly, I climbed off his lap and stood to the side as I waited to see what he was going to do. Hayden stood up and reached behind me to unhook my bra in one smooth motion.

 

Chapter 289: Playing Dress Up

The unwanted garment fell from my chest down onto the floor at my feet. His hands were quickly pulling my jeans down my legs as he continued to strip me.

"Hayden…" I whispered his name in wonder as I stood in front of him in nothing but my lacey panties.

My hands instinctively went to cover my breasts. At the same time, Hayden tugged my panties down over my hips and down my legs. He urged me to step out of my panties and now I stood in front of him completely naked. His eyes roved along the length of my body and my body trembled even at just his heat gaze.

"It should fit…" Hayden said decisively after some thought.

What would fit?

Turning away from me for a moment, Hayden reached for the velvet box and opened it. He didn’t say that I couldn’t peek so that was precisely what I did. So far all of Hayden’s gifts to me have been expensive and extremely impressive but even the glimpse of what I managed to see took my breath away.

Hayden gingerly lifted the content of the box up before turning to face me again as he presented to me my gift. My eyes widened and my hands flew over my mouth in my amazement. I’ve only seen something like this on television and never in real life.

"You like it? I thought it was pretty," Hayden said casually.

"Pretty…" I repeated what he just said as my mind still reeled from shock.

Hayden held in front of me a bra made entirely of gold with intricate patterns featuring diamond studded flowers and deep blue sapphire decorations. I have always wondered how supermodels chosen to wear such thing managed to wear it and how it strange it must feel. Never have I thought that I would get the opportunity to try something like this on.

"I’ll help you put it on," Hayden offered with a sweet smile while I was still recovering from my shock.

Still in a daze, I lifted my arms up enough so that Hayden could slide the straps of the bra on my shoulders. He circled around my body to secure the bra in place from behind me. The coldness of the metal against my skin made me wince and my body tremble a little.

"I guess the gold does feel a little cold. It should feel better soon…" Hayden said as if he could read my mind.

"Hayden…" I whispered in name in slight protest.

"I thought it looked quite good on the model, but her breasts were quite flat…yours are fuller. I’m not wrong at all, it looks great on you," Hayden said as he stood in front of me.

His eyes travelled down my body as if appraising my worth. His blue eyes narrowed, and his lips pursed into a thin line as if he was deep in thought.

"This is a prime example of wasting money on unnecessary things…" I said as I pointed my index finger at the gold with diamonds and gems encrusted bra that I had on.

"Happiness is hard to come by. I’ll buy up as much as I can afford and I wouldn’t call it a waste of money," Hayden retorted without pause.

"This is just too much. This must have costed a fortune!" I exclaimed.

"You can wear it for me every day while you get on your knees to serve me some red wine if you think that it’ll make it more worth the price. It’s underwear so they don’t take returns," Hayden teased before laughing some more.

"That’s not the point…" I murmured.

"Oh, I almost forgot the matching G-string," Hayden said as he walked over to the box again.

Hayden opened the box before gingerly lifting up the most precious-looking G-string that I have ever seen in my life. Honestly, it looked more like a piece of jewelry to be worn around the waist rather than something that would have any kind of function to protect or cover a woman’s private part. Just like the matching bra, it was made of gold and had diamonds and gems everywhere.

The decorative pieces were held in place with a dark blue satin ribbon that seemed to match the color of the box where it was stored.

"I don’t think…" I began protesting softly before trailing off.

Hayden approached me and placed a finger on my lips as his eyes narrowed at me. I decided to obey his silent command for me to remain quiet. Hayden smiled as he carefully arranged the extremely outrageous G-string around my lower waist before tying the ribbon on either side to secure it in place.

"Part your legs a little…" Hayden instructed, and I did as I was told.

To my astonishment, the final ribbon connected the front with the back by going in between my legs. Hayden seemed well educated on how this was supposed to be worn and I didn’t want to know how he knew about these things so well. Without pause, Hayden’s beautiful hand slipped between my legs to thread the ribbon between them before he tied it in a beautiful bow at the back of my ass.

Hayden stood up straight and his eyes travelled slowly down the length of my body, focusing on the bra on my breasts and then the jewelry that was barely covering my pussy. He seemed to like what he was seeing because he smiled a little.

"Turn around," Hayden commanded softly.

Slowly, I turned around to show him my backside. I could feel rather than see his eyes on my body as he inspected the result of his handiwork.

"You look enchantingly beautiful. Worth every cent. Wait a moment, I’ll get a mirror delivered here so you can see yourself," Hayden said, and that idea seemed to excite him a lot.

Before I could say anything, Hayden was on the phone with someone while he barked orders for that person to bring in a large full-length mirror. I looked down at the sparkling bra that I had on and then at the gem covering my lower abdomen and pussy before I sighed. It surprised me that playing dress-up with me could make Hayden seem so happy. Was he into these types of things?

 

Chapter 290: A Naughty Change

My mind immediately conjured up memories of the paintings and photos that I saw of Amelia in Harvey’s wing of the mansion and my body shivered although the room wasn’t particularly cold. Sure, the over-the-top lingerie set that I had on wasn’t much compared to all the costumes that Amelia had on in those paintings or photos, but I could see where this could possibly go.

Hayden and his brother are different people so they may not share the same tastes, right?

Please don’t tell me that this quirk runs in the family. Please…please…please!

I stood around not knowing what to do but it wasn’t long before there was a soft tap on the door. Hayden walked towards the door immediately and I knew that the mirror that he ordered must have arrived already.

Thankfully, Hayden didn’t let whoever was here to deliver the mirror waltz right into the room to see me and my almost-naked body on display in underwear encrusted in diamonds and precious gemstones.

The mirror was large and sure enough it allowed me to see my reflection from head to toe. Hayden proudly planted the mirror in front of me before we both stared at my reflection reflected in the mirror. I had to say that seeing my entire body through the reflection gave me a very different view of what I looked like compared to when I was just staring down at my chest from above.

My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath. The girl in the mirror looks sensual and very seductive. She doesn’t match what I saw of myself at all.

Have I changed that much just by putting this lingerie set on?

Or…have I started changing because of Hayden and his influence on me?

My initial thought was that I preferred the first option; however, on second thought, I wasn’t so sure…

"What do you think?" Hayden asked as he came to stand very close behind me.

I could feel his breath close to my ear along with his body heat against my back as our eyes met in the mirror.

"I…I think I look different…" I replied, picking my words wisely.

"Different can be good," Hayden said with a nod of satisfaction.

I wouldn’t say that I completely disagreed with him. It would be fairer to say that I was half convinced. Maybe being with him had influenced me to change and I was waiting to see if that change was for the better or for worst. Maybe I’ve grown and matured in more ways than one. My lips curved into a smile as I continued to stare into his beautiful blue eyes through the mirror.

"Feels a little rough…" Hayden murmured as his hands cupped my breasts through the bra.

"Too many rocks?" I asked teasingly.

"Maybe…" Hayden replied softly.

His hands applied more pressure as he squeezed my breasts and I moaned softly. It seemed like the bra couldn’t stop Hayden from playing with my breasts the way that he wanted. I could feel his eyes watching my every reaction through our reflection in the mirror. His large hands and long fingers cupped my breasts and the look in his eyes told me of his need and desire.

"Hayden…" I whimpered his name softly.

The metal dug slightly into my breasts as he applied even more force into his caresses as he pumped my breasts roughly with his large manly hands. My body began writhing against his as he pressed his body firmly against my back. I closed my eyes and moaned as our bodies pressed snuggly against each other.

The wet and warm sensation of the tip of his tongue flicking along my earlobe made my eyes snap open before a loud moan escaped from me.

Wherever he touched and licked me felt like it was burning. He made my body feel so hot as the flame of desire started burning deep inside of my throbbing core. Hayden slowly traced a hand down the curves of my body from my breasts down my stomach before he started caressing the side of my waist and then my hips.

"Ahh…Hay…den…" I moaned in bliss.

"Look at the erotic face that you’re making…you’re really feeling this…" Hayden whispered seductively into my ear before he began sucking hard and loudly on my earlobe.

His teeth sunk into my earlobe as he bit it softly. I felt a slightly stinging pain where his teeth had inflicted its pleasurable injury and I moaned from the intense sensation of his love. My mind felt hazy from my own desire to give myself over to him.

"Look, your face is all flushed…" Hayden commanded.

My eyes met his in the mirror before my sight strayed to take in the position that we were in and the erotic look that I had on my face as I took in the pleasure from Hayden’s lewd teasing. Just like Hayden had describe, my cheeks were flushed a rosy pink color. Not only that, but I also had a dreamy look in my eyes as if I was drugged by pure pleasure.

My lips were rosy pink and slightly parted as I panted and moaned to the rhythm of his hands caresses and teasing my body.

I watched as my face contorted from lust and anticipation as his hand dipped lower down my body until it reached the heat in between my legs. My body writhed against his, thrusting my pelvis forward sharply into his large hand as I bit my lower lip and moaned in ecstasy. The decorative thong doing nothing to hide my pussy from his searching hand.

"Hayden…" I whispered his name before a loud moan slipped from my lips.

My core throbbed with need that I knew that only he could help me fulfil. I clenched my legs closer together as my pussy walls clenched and spasmed in anticipation of the pleasure of his touch. I wanted him to touch me there. My pussy pulsated with heat, and I knew that I was already dripping wet with my love juices. He turned me on so much and my body reacted lightning fast to his seduction.

It didn’t take a lot of effort from Hayden to make my pussy wet and ready for him.