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This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children. *** Twelve years later Mr. Xavier The room, located at the top of the high-rise building far from Rochester, simply had the initials R.A. etched in glass on the double doors. There was an outer office and an inner conference room with a large antique table that filled the oversized space. I looked around the empty room, walked to the head of the table, and pulled out a chair. Men and women entered, nodded, and took their seats. Mr. Caleb and Miss Bianchi were the last to walk in. Mr. C
Mafia High PART ONE: CHAPTER ONE
AlessandroAlessandro Brambilla, the future don of the Brambilla family, was my birthright. My friends, for want of a better word, called me San. Alessandro, never shortened, was what my father called me. He sent me to a private high school academy called Rochester. He said I would be safe within the hallowed walls of the most sacred institution that served the families. The truth was, I was the dangerous one and no one was safe from me. My father relished his control and explained Rochester was the place that would give me fucking refinement.Rochester was the private school for the Mafia’s progeny. There’s an entire story about how the academy began. Short version starts with two warring families. The war soon extended to every blood line in America and Europe. No one was safe. Women and children died and family succession was up in the air. To stop the bloodshed and annihilation of future leadership, Rochester Academy opened its doors. Mine was the fifth generation to reach senior
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Gia“Mi raccomando!” Maria, my best friend, scolded from the other side of the closed door. “I’m leaving you behind if the clock ticks another minute and your booshi ass isn’t out here.”I stepped from the bathroom, my expression and words making my feelings clear for the millionth time.“Leave me. I don’t want to go. Mannaggia tua!” Shit damn was my favorite saying and if Maria was bringing out her Italian, accent and all, I could too. I crossed my arms and resisted the need to stomp my foot.“You promised,” she whined, her hands flaring out around her in danger of removing an eye, to gesture her displeasure in the appropriate Italian manner.I gave her quirky, sexy outfit a sweep. It was totally Maria Greco with wild slashes of red through the black material. The dress, cut on the bias, whatever that meant, wrapped her curves perfectly with a sassy flare at her hips. She knew exactly how to show off her short voluptuous frame and give it every advantage. She kept her dark-brown hair
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GiaWith a tug of resentment, I remove my shirt and slid the jeans down my long legs that Maria envied.“I’m putting this thing on but if too much skin shows, I’m not coming out.”“Che palle! I may kill you for calling my work of art a ‘thing.’ Hurry.” The frustration remained heavy in her voice and I knew I wouldn’t escape this night of horror.Maria had little patience to begin with and I’d pushed it too far. With a groan she could hear, I slid the material over my head and allowed it to slink down my body. Black silk, or a silk-like material, with a sheer see-through mesh weave that showed skin. Lots of skin. I glanced in the mirror and groaned louder and removed my underwear because it showed.“It’s perfect, isn’t it?” came from behind the door.“I hate you,” I repeated.The dress wasn’t me but it was flawless or at least would be if I were going to a strip club to perform. The sheer parts would tear free from the silk with the slightest tug or so it seemed. I felt indecent and co
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AlessandroRumor said the bitch nudging my lap with her face liked to use teeth. Her sharpies would stay away from my most prized possession. I pushed her off and didn’t bother trying to remember her name. Her straight hair, dyed blond, large tits after surgical enhancement, a possible nose job, though she went back to groping for my dick and I couldn’t see it, was what she offered. I took a pass.Public demonstrations of affection were not my thing.With a slightly harder shove, she went to the floor.She was a recep, short for receptacle. She was here to ease the load when our dicks needed relief. I had no idea why the thought seemed repulsive tonight. She wasn’t forced to make herself available. I took full advantage of willing receps when the princesses were locked down. Lockdown happened when shit went bad on campus. Protect the princesses at all costs.My thoughts turned dark and I shook my head to clear them. The girl climbed half into my lap again, refusing to accept my rude n
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AlessandroShe stepped forward and students parted.Another step and I could see every inch of her.Too fucking much of her.I’d saved this bitch for my senior year and made sure the school knew it. No one else would spread those legs before me. Hell, I wasn’t sure her legs deserved spreading so I just might take her from behind the first time. It would also keep me from looking into her lying Rossi eyes.I turned my gaze to my crew. Lust dripped from them even though they cast the occasional look in my direction. Rossi never came to these events. The two of us were rarely in the same room and watching her from across campus was as close as I got.Dark thoughts filled me as I studied her and revenge swirled in my head. My father made it clear I was to stay away and leave the revenge to him. Until this year, I’d done as he demanded, but the waiting was over. I planned to take something from her family that they would never get back just as they took from me. I think one princess’s virg
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GiaHis father and mine were friendly enemies and Matteo was the oldest of his family line. He would be an appropriate spouse and the thought turned my stomach. I didn’t think my urge to vomit could take much more.His eyes found mine and I saw something I didn’t expect but should have.Lust.It flamed hot from his body language with his intense approach. Matteo suddenly stopped cold and stared at something over my shoulder on the opposite side of Maria. A warm voice whispered in my ear.“What brought the queen bitch to the party?”I audibly sucked in a breath and still felt as if the oxygen in the room was gone.Alessandro Brambilla stood so close I could smell the musky bite of his cologne. A thrill ran through me. No, it was stone-cold dread.“Che palle! Back off,” Maria whispered harshly behind my back and sneered at Alessandro.My head remained turned to Matteo while my eyes strained sideways in order to catch her look. My chin went up a notch and I met Matteo’s eyes. His read ha
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AlessandroI had no idea if the shock on Gia’s face was because Matteo spilled their secret or if it was caused by Matteo spouting bullshit.I’d made it clear to all students that Gia Rossi was off-limits. Even she knew it, though her lying eyes said otherwise. I ruled this academy and reserving her cherry for one hot fucking night was my prerogative.Fucking Matteo. He wouldn’t back down and I didn’t want the trouble he caused. That meant I had to act quickly and put his ugly face in the dirt until he agreed breathing was more important than fucking with me.I’d known he had the numbers. Ours was a beast eat dog mentality and our lives would be exactly this way when we left here. Those who sided with him wanted the fight and didn’t care about who won. If they did, they wouldn’t back Matteo.I’d toned things down since the last clash with the crew that got me and mine into too much fucking trouble. Now the sharks were at my door and if I wanted to hold my place at the top, I would nee
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