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chapter 9 (Summer's POV)
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Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 10 ( Summer's POV)
It's the guy from the wedding, the one that had a little face off with Winter, but I wonder what he was doing inside there, and why was he free enough to barge into Marcelo's space. I release my husband's hand, and careful rearrange his sleeves. He mouths an inaudible thank you before facing his visitor. " Is Winter aware that you're not in your hospital bed?" He asks without any form of pleasantries. The said visitor walks into the office, and plants himself on the spot I had just vacated just like I did, the only difference being that he doesn't even ask for permission after sitting. I make to dart away, and give them space, but Marcelo holds on to my wrist, stopping me from leaving. " She's treating me like a kid." The visitor says with a cute pout. " She's technically your step mother so I don't see anything wrong with that." Marcelo says, earning a frown from the man before us. I on the other hand am trying to piece all the informations together, unt
Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 9 (Summer's POV)
I knew very much that finishing two bottles of wine at a stretch wasn't the best idea, but I never knew how dreadful the repercussions could be. My head felt like ten drummers were hammering away at it without restrictions, and my throat felt dry and parched. I squeeze my eyes shot, willing the pain away but nothing happens, instead I feel the bile rise to my throat. When I get back from the bathroom, I notice a thermos at my nightstand, I didn't notice it earlier since I was in such a hurry to empty the contents of my stomach. As I get closer to the nightstand, I realize there's a note underneath the thermos. I know who it's from before I even pick it up, and when I finally do, I'm staring back at a handwriting I see every single morning, while flipping aimlessly through the puzzle book on the kitchen island. On the note is the most straight forward message I've ever read. ' I'm in my office.'It doesn't contain any pleasantry, no information regarding th
Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 8 (Marcelo's POV)
It takes her an eternity to pull down my pants, and when she's done she's on her fucking knees. Her ginger hair is everywhere, so wild, and so fucking much. Again, I want to fist it in my hands, while guiding her mouth over my growing member, but instead, I carefully step out of the pants, creating distance between us. " Is there anything else you want me to help you with?" She asks as she looks up at me then down at my briefs. She was making the whole act sexual, and the electricity in the room was sizzling. The only reason why I made her take off my pants was so she could excuse herself, or even better, run off, but it seems she wasn't one to back out of a challenge. " You can start by getting up. In as much as you on your knees, and me on my briefs is a perfect setup, I hate eating leftovers." I bite out rudely, my words taking us back to the night of our wedding. She swallows before getting up, like there's nothing wrong, like sh wasn't hurt, and moves
Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 7 (Summer's POV)
He wasn't home, it was nine PM, and my husband still wasn't home. I didn't want to over think, it wasn't my business if he stayed out, but the last time I was out, he was pissed, and waiting for me at the living room with a knife. So I do just that, I move my self to the living room, and camp out there.Two more hours go by, and he doesn't return. I'm beginning to panic, despite how jumpy I was around him, and how much I had wished he entered into coma like his uncle, I didn't wish anything bad for him in the real sense. This was why I just hoped that, for whatever reason it was that he was out late, it shouldn't be anything life threatening. I continue my wait in the living room, and eventually fall asleep. At exactly one o'clock in the morning, I'm up again, but he's not back. Everywhere is as quiet as it was when I had fallen asleep earlier. I move over to the kitchen to get a glass of wine, and my favorite brand of cookies. I seat there, and munch while wa
Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 6 (Marcelo's POV)
Enzo was obsessed with two things, his father's new wife, and a slow painful death for his victims. I on the other hand was more into conserving time, and reducing the amount of blood that could get on me, which was why shooting was the perfect sport. I could vent my frustrations from afar. Based on the skills, and precision of our attackers, it was obvious that whichever gang had been sabotaging our clubs weren't small, and also, their reason for the sabotage didn't feel that small either. After a series of shooting, we successfully cleared out the men, with most of them escaping and some getting shot. Our uninjured men moved round to find any of our attackers who were alive, and after the search, they found only three who were still breathing. I organized for a van that would be transporting them back to the compound, and as Enzo and I watch our men prepare to load them up, we are ambushed. It happened so fast that we didn't get the chance to retaliate, sev
Donatello's Girls: under the consigliere's protection chapter 5( Marcelo's POV)
" Would you care for wine?" I ask as I refill the wine glass in my hands, but she doesn't reply. I go ahead and refill it anyway, before I drop it beside her, because at some point during this whole show, she would need it to balance her bile levels. I pick up my already sharpened and cleaned dagger for another round of inspection, this time I mistakenly nip my hands with it. " I almost forgot how Sharp this bad boy can be." I chuckle darkly as I sheath the weapon back. She's sweating now, and I find it very interesting. " Fiamma bella, I think you should take off the hoodie. You look like a fish out of water, all sweaty, and hyperventilating." I say,while giving her a smile that doesn't reach my eyes. She doesn't budge, and I don't stress it, instead I refocus on the show before the both of us. Like I said earlier, we had a meeting on the recent attacks on our tuff, someone was messing with us, destroying our dealings, and properties. Starting with the smaller
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