Layla
As I'm sitting on the plane on our way to Greece all I can think about is, what the fuck just happened? There were people shooting at us, why? Looking at Basil I can't help but wonder what type of business is he in. Is it legal? Illegal?"Don't think too hard feggari mou.""Tell me, who are you?" He exhales and runs his hand through his curls."Are you a gangster? A drug dealer?" He laughs, his eyes crinkling on the edges."Think worse, I'm in the mafia. The don of the Greek mafia to be precise." I audibly gasped, how can I get involved with someone so dangerous."What about my parents? Mackenzie? Are they safe?""Don't worry they're safe, as for you though I'm not so sure. My enemies found out that you are my weakness. You won't be safe until we touch land in Nisyros.""Why did you come back for me? Why would you involve me in your life knowing how dangerous it is?" I asked him. He leans over until a foot separates us."When my cock came in your pussy it sealed your fate to mine, when my seed took root in your womb it sealed your life to mine. When you came screaming my name I knew you were mine. That baby in your belly is what ties us together and I'm glad for it, I would've came for you sooner rather than later." When he finishes talking I know my cheeks are red from embarrassment. I look around to see if any of his men heard him and Andre wiggles his brows at me."Jesus, you're crazy.""No not crazy, I'm a man obsessed and possessed with the need to make sure his woman is safe, his family." He gets up from his seat and sits next to me, placing his hand on my lower belly. I place my hand on top of his."Your family." I whispered."Yes, mine. You carry my last name, soon we'll have a little one to carry it too." He smiles at me, his dimple pops out of his right cheek. I never realized he had a dimple, this is all surreal."Now rest, we'll be landing in a few hours."We're in front of his house, his men brings my stuff inside."Are you sure it's safe here?" I asked."Only an idiot would be stupid enough to step foot onto my territory knowing it's going to start a war."I look around the island, admiring the trees and the smell of the ocean. Once we're inside I assume he's showing me to my room but he opens his room and sets my suitcase by the bed."Is this my room now?" I arch a brow at him, he turns and smirks at me."This is actually our room, you will be sleeping with me, next to me on the bed.""What?!" I yelled in outrage."You signed the contract, if you read it you would've read that we sleep in the same room on the same bed right next to each other." I groaned in annoyance, he won once again. I'm a knocked up 19 year old married to her 39 year old baby daddy, life cannot get any more interesting than this."Tomorrow we're going to a doctor to check up on you and the baby." He informed me."Thanks, I had an appointment scheduled next week, but I guess I'll have to cancel now.""Whatever you need or want tell me and I'll get it for you." His eyes are soft while he says this."While I was gone I had the room next door cleared out to be the nursery, so far there's only a crib and some decorations. Once we find out the gender you can decide what color you want to paint the room and I'll get it done." I hug him, he wraps his arms around me and clutches me in his embrace, thankful for his thoughtfulness."Thank you." I choked out."Anything for you feggari mou." He kisses the top of my head."Basil!!" Someone screams.We walk down hand in hand, a thin woman with dark hair in her mid 20's greet us. She instantly pulls Basil from me and gives him a hug. The green eyed monster is desperate to claw out of me. Is this an ex? I study her and can't help but compare myself to her, she's taller and thinner everything I wished I could be."Layla this is my sister Thalia, Thalia this is Layla my wife." He pulls me to his side, I calm down when I find out she's his sister and not an ex."Ohhh, a wife? When did you get married?""Today." He said seriously."Wow, that's fast, may I ask why?""I'm pregnant." I blurt out."Oh my god! I'm going to be an aunt?" She hugs me and jumps up and down, screaming in joy."That's enough, I would've married her pregnant or not. Her being pregnant made it happen sooner." Basil pulls me from his sister."Does Bampás or mamá know?" She asked."No they don't, don't tell Helios either, he has a big mouth." I stare at him, seeing the question in my eyes he answered."Helios is my younger brother, it's me, Helios, Perseus than Thalia. Helios is 35, Perseus is 30 and Thalia is 23 she was the surprise baby, born when I was 16. Mamá had her when she was 38." Jesus, imagine having 3 older brothers and she's the youngest too, I feel bad for her if she ever starts dating."You have a big family." I said."We have a big family." He corrected."Anyways I'm here to remind you about the gathering of the families next week, Bampás says you have to be there. It would be a good opportunity to introduce your new wife too." Thalia said."I'll think about it." He grits out."I'll catch you guys later." She waves goodbye and leaves out the front door."What's this gathering thing?""The gathering of the families is this big fancy party that the four major families of Greece participate in. Since I'm the leader, the one in control of all of Greece I will have to be there. The Siatas, the Argyros, and the Galanis will all be there. Before my great grandfather came into power the Argyros were in control until he overthrew them. It was a time of war, there were many casualties and deaths of innocents until my great grandfather killed Ares Argyros.""Interesting, so now you're in control? You're the don the leader of the Greek mafia?" I asked."Yes, I'm the don now, as was my father, his father and his father before. Now our son will be next in line to rule." He rubs my belly, shit! I didn't think of that.One Year LaterLaylaEight months ago me and Basil got remarried in a small ceremony with just family. After, we spent a week in France and enjoyed our honeymoon. He wanted it to be longer but I couldn't stand being away from our babies any longer.Life has been excellent so far, no more tragedies, no more deaths or near deaths. I can almost say it's normal, it's never going to be normal though with Basil as my husband. And I don't mind, I know deep in my gut I was meant to be his wife, to be the mother of his children.When we left for France I didn't know I was already two months pregnant with Eleni our daughter. She's five months old now and she looks just like her father, she has his dark curls, his green eyes and his natural olive tone.We're at the beach enjoying the sun, the breeze and the smell of the ocean."Mamá! Bampás chase me." Atlas giggles showcasing his right dimple, he runs in a circle with Basil chasing him. His red curls bounce with each
BasilThe twins are 2 months old now and they are growing and thriving.Being away from them even for a minute drives me crazy nevertheless I had to be here, Apollo has some evidence for me. The loud music is muffled the door to my office muting it slightly, someone opens it the noise becomes heightened. Apollo, Niko and Andre walk in."What is this evidence you have for me?" I asked."Afentikó I've been following Pontus Argyros for a month now, his behavior is suspicious always disappearing and meeting up with this mercenary, Sergei Orlov. Digging up info on him I found out he only takes jobs on hits. Whoever you want dead he is the man for it." Apollo said."Is he the one who's been stealing from me?" "I'm a hundred percent positive it's him." He says, I trust Apollo, trust his gut so if he says Pontus has been stealing from me then he has."Niko, I want you to call Pontus and tell him I want to meet him. Have him come up here, I want you guys in the same room too in case he tries
LaylaAtlas and Calliope were born on May 13 at 11:35 and 11:42 pm, about a week before my birthday and two weeks after Basil's.Our babies are safely nestled in their cribs, Basil left to the waiting room to bring the whole family in.One after the other they filter into the room, Bampás, mamá, Helios, Thalia and Dante. I guess Perseus couldn't make it."Aww! Look at how small they are." Thalia coos."My giagiá are finally here." Mamá says. Gently picking up Atlas she rocks him."What are their names?" Bampás asked, me and Basil stare at each other, we've been waiting for this moment."Atlas and Calliope." As soon as the names come out of my mouth mamá instantly sobs, she puts Atlas back in his crib. "Efcharistó, Layla, efcharistó. You have given this family so much. You've given us hope for the future." Bampás' eyes are misty as he stares down lovingly at his grandchildren. "Go hold your niece, Helios." Thalia says, His face fills with fear."I'm good." He says. Basil goes to the
BasilI have plans for Layla's birthday next week. I'll be hosting a small party at our home with only family and I'm also having her parents and her best friend Mackenzie fly over and stay with us for the week. They'll be arriving a day before her birthday, it's going to be her suprise birthday gift. Of course it won't be her only gift, I have a few more presents for her. I got her a platinum pendant necklace made with marquise diamonds, the earrings and the tennis bracelet to match. I had them shipped straight from that jewelry place all women go crazy over. I think it starts with a T, the name doesn't cross my mind. Altogether the cost was over thirty grand but I didn't bat an eye. Nothing is too expensive for my wife, my love, I got her a laptop too. The other day she was talking to me about starting classes online after the babies were born and I fully support her decision, with the laptop she can use it to do her schoolwork or anything she wants.Deciding to spend my day at home
Layla Being 34 weeks pregnant has my back hurting like a bitch. After giving birth I'm going to put my back under commission because this shit hurts.Basil's at his club right now handling business or whatever mobsters do while I stay home and laze around. Talk about boring, I'm going to see if I could apply for online classes after the twins are born.All of a sudden a smell from the kitchen makes my stomach clench in hunger, Mariah must be cooking.Waddling to the kitchen I see Mariah pull out some type of dish from the oven, smells like a roast of some kind."Mariah, Ti mageirévete?" (What are you cooking?) I know I butchered the pronunciation but she just smiles kindly. I've learned a little Greek the last couple weeks. Basil's a good teacher he's been teaching me the basics, enough to get me by."Ftiáchno kléftiko." (I'm making kleftiko.)"Ohhh, myrízei oraía." (Smells good.) It smells heavenly, it looks like some type of meat cooked with potatoes and vegetables in parchment pap
BasilI'm at club Sweet Ecstasy taking care of business before I head back home. The door to my office swings open revealing a frantic Andre."Afentikó, one of our warehouses has been hit." He's out of breath like he ran."Skatá!, did they take anything?" Fuck, it's the second time this month one of our warehouses containing drugs, guns and counterfeit goods have been hit. The first time they took all our guns."They took all the drugs." I pound my fist on the table, seething with fury. Selling our goods to other mafia's is our biggest moneymaker, having these legitimate businesses on the side like my nightclubs help everything look good on paper. So that the government wouldn't get suspicious of where all this money is coming from.The nightclubs still make a pretty penny but not as much as the illegal stuff."Any of our men dead?" His deep sigh is an answer."Pablo and Ferdinand." Good men lost and from what. Whoever is doing this is attacking us when no one is watching. By the time