Raffaele During the night I have to wake up to do some mafia duties and as much as I'd love to stay and keep Edwina company, duty calls and I have to go. I open my eyes admiring the beautiful woman who sleeps in my arms my mind going back to the amazing fuck we had in the bathroom. I am not a man who fucks the same woman twice but something about Edwina makes me feel like I could fuck her again and again without getting tired of how her skin feels against mine. In the mafia world, women have always been regarded as prizes and the more women a man possessed, the higher they seemed. It is such a disgusting way to see women being mishandled and mistreated as if they are tools but that is something that apparently can never change in my world. Love is regarded for the weak and is especially not encouraged by the rulers in my world. I have always fucked women to my liking and never once have I ever claimed any one of them as mine. It was always just a quick fuck to help me get rid of my
Edwina I slowly stir awake my hand moving to feel the side of the bed next to me only to feel empty creased sheets. I sigh feeling disappointed at the lack of Raffaele's presence my mind thinking about last night's events. Maybe he regretted what happened between the two of us confirming my doubts that I was a pawn in his dirty little game and just a quick fuck.I can feel my tears brimming in my eyes as I quickly wipe them away on hearing the bedroom door open knowing exactly who it is. "Morning Tesoro" comes Raffaele's sexy voice as I feel the bed dip next to me but I don't bother responding or look at him too ashamed and angry at myself for giving in to him last night. "Hey," whispers out Raffaele gripping my chin between his fingers to look at him only for him to notice my tears.His face scrunches up in worry at my tears as I try to remove my chin from his grip but he growls, "Don't." "Do you regret last night? Is that why you left in the morning?"I whisper out scared to hear
Edwina Krys takes a hold of my hand as we slip among the crowds making a beeline for the bar. A couple of Gin shots later and Krys and I move with the club music, hands in the air, bodies moving like an uncoiling rope, eyes on fire. The music continues to bring me higher until my mind buzzes with pure joy. The joy is like a shot of adrenaline to the heart as I continue to move becoming one with the music and one with every crazy person dancing in this place. Krys continue to holler and shout in excitement next to me as the room around us slowly starts to spin and I can tell I am drunk as fuck. The alcohol continues to flow through my system like it's on an IV drip as Krys and I continue to grind against each other the rest of the world drowning out. "I love you Best Friend! "yells a completely drunk Krys and I blow her kiss winking in response. Suddenly I feel the urge to use the bathroom as I squeeze myself through the sweaty bodies my skin is already laced in sweat and not all of
Raffaele Once Edwina leaves for work with one of my trusted men, I head into my office to find Matteo waiting for me with a lit cigar to his lips. "You know boss, your woman is quite beautiful up close, "Matteo says with a smirk on his lips. "Don't even go there," I growl jealously hearing another man who is quite frankly my friend talking about Edwina. "Relax man you know very well Jasmine is more than enough for me," says Matteo raising his hands in mock surrender and I won't fail to notice the faint smile on his lips. "Asshole, "I murmur as I pull up at my desk rolling up the sleeves of my dress shirt. "So, any whereabouts about Mariano and his men and what they are planning?" asks Matteo blowing out smoke from his cigar. "No apparently not, "I growl out remembering my last meeting with him. "What is that man even after? Is he after the money that our Casinos and Clubs own?" asks Matteo getting agitated by not getting a bit further information. "You know very well that Matt
Edwina I wake up to Krys sleeping soundly next to me with no sight of Raffaele in the room. I cannot help but feel upset that he is nowhere to be seen after everything that has happened as I slowly get out of bed quietly enough not to wake up Krys. I grab one of Raffaele's black dress shirts that are lying by the dresser and put it on wincing in slight pain as I button it up. I come across my reflection in the mirror as I walk towards the bedroom door sighing in the process at my dishevelled state. I quietly slip out of the room closing the door behind me only to hear Alessandro's voice."It's good to see you up Edwina," he says a look of concern flashing in his eyes."I am not dead my guy so you can relax, "I say chuckling only to burst out in fits of coughs wincing in the process. "Well, I can see that," he says a small smile appearing on his lips."Where is he?"I ask desperately to know where Raffaele is. "He is in his office. He has been burying himself in work and is not really at
Edwina "What?" I whisper out in extreme shock my heart stopping as I remain frozen in place. Goosebumps appear on my skin as my breathing changes not being able to comprehend what I am hearing. "Tesoro," comes Raffale's voice and all of a sudden his touch feels cold as I try to create some form of space between us. "Tell me you are joking, "I whisper out my hands shaking in fear of the reality that my supposedly dead sister is alive. The room remains tense and silent as all eyes gaze at me in pity and silence enough to answer my statement. "How long?" I ask my hands bawling into fists. Suddenly I feel livid and angry about everything and Raffaele senses it rubbing by his fingers slowly and comfortingly against my thigh but my body has a mind of its jerking away from his touch and getting down his lap. I notice a mixture of anger and some hint of sadness flash through his eyes but I ignore it when Matteo goes ahead and speaks up, "It has been a while since we knew about her whereabou
Edwina The sound of our soft breaths can be heard within the room as Raffaele and I slowly get down from our level of high wrapped in each other's arms. No words are exchanged between the both of us as Raffale's fingers draw lazy circles on my naked back. Thoughts swirl in my mind about how my sister may be alive as I try to get a grip on the endless thoughts crossing my mind but they seem to be spiralling down at an alarming rate. "Talk to me, Tesoro. I can tell that a lot is going through your mind," says Raffaele as he places a gentle kiss on my temple and I sigh knowing very well I cannot hide my feelings away from him. " All this time I cannot believe that Gen has been alive leaving us to mourn her supposedly planned death. Why would she do this to us?" I whisper out upset as I shift in Raffale's hold to maintain eye contact. " It is not your fault Tesoro because I know you well enough to blame this all on yourself. Your sister had her reasons which at the moment are unknown to
Edwina Raffaele and I walk hand in hand down the spiral staircase the sound of my heels echoing across the marble stairs as we reach the bottom heading towards the main door. We walk out the door the night breeze whispering against my skin causing me to shiver a little and as usual Raffaele is quick to notice pulling me closer to his side. I notice the sleek black SUVs lined up waiting for our presence my face scrunching up in confusion at their large number." They are for security purposes Tesoro and I am not taking any chances with your life tonight," says Raffaele in a deadly tone and I can already weigh the heaviness of tonight's agenda. I nod my head in response chewing the inside of my left cheek as we walk towards the fleet of cars Matteo opens the car door for us. I give Matteo a small smile in acknowledgement making myself comfortable in the back seat as he and Raffaele have a word. A few minutes later and Raffaele joins me as Matteo shuts the door behind him."Isn't Jasmine