LOGINDiabla Leone is the oldest daughter of Gianni and Lorena Leone Don and Dona of the Leone mafia, Diabla was named for the hell she put her mother through during her birth and all that came before it. D as her friends call her wanted to be free of the strict Italian life her family lives up to so she did what any other Mafia princess would do. Right?
View MoreI’ve had eyes of Damitria from the moment I left her father’s estate after Deandre took his life away.I’ve watched as she moans and writhes under Vic or rides him like a fucking porn star.Even now as she continues to run like the little rabbit she is, I'm watching.I was there when she stood with her face stoic and her hand in Viktors, as she watched Ales being lowered to the hole in the ground.I watched as she held hands with the secret son of my once good friend. I watched from my spot as she laughed with the little bastard and took him in without a single hesitation.Do I still want her? Yes. I want her like, I need my next breath, she will be mine after I take out her believed Vic and everything she has fought so bravely for.She's nothing but a fragile little thing who still believes she's made for this world; she still thinks she can walk among men and play games with the gods.She will fall and when she does, she will come crawling to me on her hands and knees with her face
Unlocking the door, I open it slowly to see an older woman in a beautiful sequent dress coming down the short hall towards the bathroom. Fixing my dress and I step out of the bathroom and halt the lady just outside the door."I'm sorry ma'am but you do not want to go in there right now" I tell her making a show of gaging and fanning the air "While I was washing my hands a man banged into the restroom" she gasps "He's left the restroom permeated with whatever he's doing in the stall." I cover my mouth and elan closer to her as if I'm about to tell her a secret "I believe he's smoking some kind of drug" she gasp again and wrinkles her already wrinkled nose."Oh, my dear, well come on let's go get the manager or tell the owner, I believe I saw him sitting at one of the tables" she links our arms and together we start walking back into the dining area.As we walk, I scan the area seeing that Vics now outside. With two men down and one hell of a car chase home left to deal with I contempla
Our dinner thankfully goes as planned and we aren’t interrupted. Our guys clock the for men and repost three more towards the front at a table just behind a faux wall of shrubs that divide the outside seating area with the inside.Out plan changes slightly but only by number of people we each need to take out.Wine drank and dinner done I stand and excuse myself from the table at the same time Vic stands and tells the waitress he will take the check outside when it’s ready because as he tells her a meal that good needs a smoke afterwards.“Under the counter two silenced 9mm and an extra clip, the door to the left leads to the alley” La Clair says as I walk past still acting as if I have no clue I’m being followed.“Excuse me madam” La Clair says louder to catch more attention so it doesn’t seem as if we have been talking. “How was your meal” “It was absolutely delicious, thank you” I say then head in the direction of the bathrooms.Making sure the bathroom is clear I quickly grab th
The drive to the restaurant is silent, not an awkward one but a content one. Vic drove tonight but of course we have back up for a just in case situation.Vic looks extremely good in a white button down shirt and black slacks with the harness thing he has on over the shirt. He looks like he’s about to walk a runway and enter some kind of kinky sex play role all at the same time.Thinking about him wearing that harness while he screws my brains out against a wall has me pushing my thighs together.He chuckles and I know he knows what I’m thinking.The valet hold my door open for me as I step out of the car and wait for Vic to come to my side. Hand in hand we walk into the not overly crowded restaurant and are greeted by a woman who’s showing way to much chest to be actually acceptable or appropriate.“Table for two under the name De Leone” Vic tells the woman who’s leans forward a little bit to show her more of her push up bra stuffed chest.I kiss my teeth and find myself wanting to r
While I lay here watching her chest rise and fall slowly as she sleeps, I can't help but wonder if I've lost her. Have I lost the fun loving, jokester of a woman I fell in love with all those years ago. Have I lost the soft woman whose emotion are always hidden in her eyes if you look close enough
There seems to be a problem among my men and concern about Valentino and his loyalty. I've heard the whispers on my men's lips and seen the surveillance videos of the shipments that I have not signed off on leaving my docks.I'm not blind I've seen the changes in his daminer ever since Demitria has
"I wonder if your mom put up this much of a fight before she was killed" Ales shifts a little but keeps quiet, he gave them a little bit of information about her and her mom to see if she'll break and show some emotion. I didn’t agree with them using it against her but if it was the enemy, they wou
Silently I'm hoping she's strong and that they can't brake her, we walk in and take a our seats in the darkest corner of the room just as Carlo throws a bucket of cold water on her. "Wake up bitch" she gasps and jerk upright and looks around the room the girl has bright blue eyes that fit her face
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