The Mogul's Intense Adoration

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Arianna

I was still in a doze when I hear the ring of Allen's telephone on the bedside table. "Speak Adrian" he whispers on the phone because I was sleeping. A moment later I feel Allen's chest vibrating as my head rested on his chest. He was absentmindedly playing my hairs and speaking in between his chuckles. "Let them complain to the cops, we will take care of them. I am a mob leader not some Tom, Dick and Harry that they can meddle with." I rub my eyes and about to raise my head from his chest but his hand on my neck stops me. "Sleep my love, it is too early for you to wake up." Allen susurrates and rocks me to sleep continuing to hold the other person on line.

After a few minutes he quietly brings out his hand from under my neck, placing my head gingerly on the pillow and speaks in a muffled tone to the speaker on the phone walking away from bed. Realization hit me like a vortex, my husband wasn't now only a doctor who can treat joints, muscles to bring a new lease of life into a human. He is also a mafia don who can break the bones and attach a person permenantly to crutches if warrented.

Tucked in a sky blue button down shirt and black pants, my husband looked like a walking Apollo dressed to kill. He folds the end of his sleeves just below his elbows that expose his much masculine hairy arms. Putting a cheese toast along with some bacon and eggs he winks at me with a smile. "Like what you see?" I bite my lip and serve some breakfast into my own plate.

"You haven't yet told me what you want for your birthday." He wipes his lips with a napkin and looks at me in an expectancy. I walk to his chair and sit on his lap hooking my head under his neck. He chuckles and runs his hand on my tresses, his other hand on my waist holding me in place. "I do not want anything, I want you and only you." I say looking into his eyes that had always been my world.

He joins our foreheads and rubs our noses making a face. "You always have me my love, like I told you earlier both of us are two halves of a whole. One is incomplete without the other." I peck his lips circling my hands around his neck. He groans and deepens the kiss. "I have so much work to do and you are the best distraction." He complains and I playfully hit him on the chest.

In a few seconds the room was filled with alluring sounds of smooches and kisses. Allen's fingers trace the seam of my lips to my jawline and then stroke down through my neck to my plump globes squeezing them lecherous. "Baby I...." He shakes his head and looks at me in hunger. "I know... touch me." I rasp out in lust. "If I feel any soreness or pain I will alert you."

I was sitting on the kitchen island only on my under garments. My right leg was on the top of it and the left was hanging down. Allen ducks his head between my legs and inserts a finger into my vulva. I inhale deep pushing my head back. My hands on either side of me resting on the island. "You are already so wet baby." His lips stretch wide in appreciation.

"Pleasure me then." My voice swathed absorbed in ecstasy. He slides two and then three fingers almost bringing me to the edge. The strap of my bra hangs down and he pulls down the cup sucking on my bud. I pull his face and kiss him in rapture.  "Allen I want you inside of me." I almost beg him. "Not so fast baby." He grins and dunks his head down to lick me. "Oh Allen" I whisk out closing my eyes mesmerized in lust. "You are so perfect in everything."

He places his manhood at the entrance looking into my eyes for a permission. I nod frantically and he pushes deep into my hook. I screech in pain but the sound fell swaddled as his lips attach with mine kissing me cavernous.  The feeling felt euphoric after years of banishment as though I was ostracized. It felt like the unification of heaven and earth. After a sweaty knock out while we were still in the process of regaining our breaths, Allen's phone in his pant pocket blares to life.

"Yeah..I am coming." He exhales and looks at me tiredly. "I need to go." I force a smile wiping away my lipstick on his lips. "That is okay. You are born for a mission." He looks at me bemused. I wipe the sweat on his forehead in a satisfied smile. "You are an Angel born on earth to save humanity, to rescue many people's lives and bring them back from the gates to hell."

He looks concerned at me. "Baby are you okay? Do you feel any pain?" He holds my lower arm and asks me trying to read my eyes. "I am good Allen." I try to push him but he was too strong for my attempts. Finally he smiles and nods kissing my forehead.

Allen

Rosy was like always on her toes running besides briefing me of the details of the patient. "Doctor, the patient is 22 years old, reports say a very high blood pressure of 200/150." I raise my eyebrows. Twenty two and such high pressure? Rosy nods and briefs me of the patient's further medical examination. "High levels of alcohol were recorded in the blood. Fractures on his shoulder and wrist joints and a knee displacement. Vitals are normal." Completing her briefs she hands me the clipboard. I quickly note the points. "Anyone in the hospital from the patient's relations?"

"The mother is waiting at the corridor in a crying volcano and the father is about to reach the hospital." I shook my head in commiseration for the unfortunate lady." Give the woman some water. Otherwise she will collapse before the son wakes up." I tell eyeing the middle aged woman whose head was ducked in her hands. "And prepare the patient for OT. We will have to first look at the knee if it is parmanent or only a temporary damage. The fractures can wait. By the way what's the issue for the damage?" I ask her putting on my uniform.

Rosy sighs and answers me lazily as if she is bored of the routine news. "Doctor, it is figured through some of the victim's friends that the patient had a fight with some of his acquaintances regarding the issues of his girlfriend and the oppos beat him black and blue."

"College stuff" I mutter in irritation putting on my surgical gloves. Completing the surgery I was about to take home after treating of few of my other patients when I get a call from Adrian. My peaceful countenance immediately transformed into a waking tornado. "I will be there in half an hour of time." I disconnect the call and pick my car keys. "Rosy call me if there is an emergency. I need to leave now." I tell her and walk to the parking lot revving up the engine.

I land blows one after another on the fiend's face. "How dare you smuggle drugs and turn those innocent children to drug addicts?" I hit him in the stomach. Aiden, the boy vomits blood and hangs his head down. I take his hand and twist it bringing it to his back. "Aah" he makes an deafening squeal and I punch him on his face. "Yeah that's the pain a mother would have suffered finding her child turn to a drug abuser. I pull his hairs and hit his eye fisting my hand. "No" he screeches trying to open his bruised eye that turned purplish because of my blast. "And that's the pain a dad might have encountered for losing his only son." I push his head to the adjacent wall and he screams in agony.

"Doctor I have a last wish." He falls to his knees and kneels before me hanging his head down. "My dad left our home when I was too small. My mother brought me and my sister up and now suffers from leukemia. The cost of treatment was too high and I couldn't afford it though I worked two jobs a day. While I was calculating the next move of my life a man came to me and represented him to be my rescuer. That's how I became a drug dealer.

The money that I earn through drug dealing is spent on my mother's treatment. He pulls out a few dollar bills from his pant pocket and hands it over to me. Please deposit this in the hospital. It will take care of her till the end of this month and do not tell her that her son died." The boy's confession hit a nerve in my chest bringing back in me the childhood memories I buried in my heart for last so many years - my life's most impuissant moments, the suffering of my mother fighting the growing cancer in her body, the abuse of my father.

I run a hand on my face feeling suddenly tired and look at the boy who would be not more than twenty years of age. "Your dedication to save your mother is faultless and inspirational but your method to rescue her life is censured and criticized. I take his hand and help him to the chair behind him. He looks at me alarmed shivering in his legs. "Do not be frightened I am not going to harm you anymore."

I sigh and gaze at him exhausted with my hands in my pant pockets. I look at Adrian who was standing besides along with other bodyguards. He nods and brings me a glass of water. I hand it over to the juvenile. "I have a deal to offer you. I will pay for your mother's medical bills and also for your and sister's education. In return you are supposed to ride out two wishes to me that I will claim when you grow old and capable to handle my requirements."

The history repeats but this time not for a nuptial knot.