Vicenzo's POV
I pulled her hand across the house while also ensuring that my grip on her isn't too tight, so she doesn't get hurt.
I could feel her reluctance in following me but she dares not take her hand away from mine.
I will never forgive myself should anything happen to her, as she is the only piece of sanity I have left in my fucking black wretched soul.
She is too trusting and thinks everyone has a kind and open heart like hers. Only if she knows what her new best friend was capable of.
“Where are we going to,” she asked after I took her out of the main building and we were headed for the woods.
Her voice was laced with lots of heavy breathing as she had to take faster steps to measure up my long strands.
I stopped after some time so she can catch her breath. I can't believe he is asking scarlet to become a spy to a well-trained mafia widow.
“Let's go,” I said, after some seconds walking way ahead of her.
I could hear her little foots crushing the dried leaves and sticks in the woods beneath them.
After about thirty minutes, we came to an abandoned parking garage with a partly broken rusted iron door. There were a few old car spare parts littered on the floor.
I turned around to see if there was any other person other than the two of us insight but saw nothing. Not that I was expecting to see anyone, it is just a standard procedure we normally do.
I carefully push the door open to prevent it from making a squeaking sound, after which I ushered her in.
“Don't touch anything” I said.
She seems to look confused as this is the first time I am bringing her or anyone here. We got in and I carefully reposition the door back to its formal position.
The parking garage is dark and usually very dusty, I quickly reached for my phone in my pocket to use as a source of light. When we got to the end of the garage I placed my right palm on the wall.
The light of a hidden security device came on to scan my hand. After which the secret door opens and we went inside. we took the stairs downwards till we entered our wonderland
It is a moderately large room we use as a mini weapon house, there are over two thousand guns of different shapes and sizes, explosives, knives, swords, body armors, and Spy cameras nicely arranged in different sections
I stopped in my tracks after I noticed I was no longer hearing her footsteps behind me, I turned to see her jaw nearly touching the floor from the look of surprise on her face.
“Wow!! This is beautiful, dangerously beautiful I mean to say” she said spinning around while taking in the view before her.
She is so beautiful and her peaceful aura is enough to melt a devil's heart.
“I need you to learn how to handle a gun and shoot,” I said, as I watched her give me a disproving look.
“I told you before I don't want anything to do with what you do,” she said as her smile faded into a serious look.
"I know, but you were the one that brought unnecessary evil unto yourself," I said getting agitated.
I don't understand" she said looking at me with a questioning look.
"What were you doing in her room," I asked, hitting her straight with the source of my anger.
“Whose room, Rose?" She questioned and paused dramatically as if waiting for me to say something, but when she wasn't getting any from me, she continued.
"I was just chatting with her, nothing much and perhaps she is my friend," she said rolling her eyes.
“You don't even know her”
"Look it doesn't matter, what matters is that I like her"
“Has she told you anything or asked you about anything or anyone"
No. She said, but that instant she took her eyes away from mine, while her lips parted, but she was quick to gulp down an invincible Adam apple.
She is a pathetic liar.
“What did she ask you of?” I questioned, raising my voice a bit higher than normal.
“It's nothing serious, she only asked about Ghost,” she said casually.
“What did you tell her? Did you tell her who he is?” I asked, with a little agitation hoping for the life of me she would say no.
She fucking has no idea of what Lorenzo is capable of doing to her if he gets to know that she was the one that gave his identity away.
He will not spare her.
I may be his best friend and all, but Lorenzo does not recognize anyone when he is fucking pissed.
Even though I will be more than willing to protect her with all that I can, but those days are better left to be imagined.
“No,” she said, as she stares at me, possibly wondering why I was looking so worked up.
I unconsciously let out a deep breath.
I knew that bitch was going to use scarlet good heart and carefree attitude against her.
“Why are you so hostile towards her though? she is a good person”
“Please don't let her know who Ghost is, and don't ever bring her here or say anything about this place to her. And maybe I can start liking her after you tell me whatever it is that you both talk about when you girls are alone. For now, How about we get you ready for your training” I said, moving away from her.
Our closeness was sending different waves to my entire body.
“Now?" She asked, walking in my direction.
"Yes, now" I answered.
She walked to where I Was, and I lead her to the fireworks room. I picked up a small pistol and placed it in her hand while trying to position her hand to aim to direct at the heart of the image before us.
As soon as my hand bruised against her skin, I felt her stiffen for a moment. My heart was racing faster by the seconds, as I try to stay focused.
Her womanly fragrance filled my nose as her red hair tickled my jaws. My shaft hardened immediately as thoughts of what we should be doing now that we are alone filled my head.
I have trained lots of Mafias, on how to handle and shoot a gun but somehow I just couldn't bring myself to teach her all these years she has been with me.
Teaching her to use a gun to kill someone, would mean taking away her innocent cheerful heart, only to be replaced by darkness and blood.
“You don't have to teach me if you don't want to” I heard her say after some time.
“You have to learn it for my sake because if anything happens to you, then I am good as dead,” I said while directing her finger to where she can pull the trigger.
Bang!
The shot ran out of the gun hitting the target straight in the heart. Her entire body vibrated with the sound as she leads on me for support.
“I love you so much,” I said, as I ran my fingers across her skin.
I was so horny and all I wanted to do is fuck her but not without her consent.
She may be living with me, but her body was hers to decide what she wanted to do with it.
I could feel her waist grinding slowly against my groin, and my cock was so hard by her sweet teases.
Even if I had fucked her countless times, every moment with her feels like a new opportunity to explore her body in a way I have never done.
I felt her sliding out of my hands and before I could register what was going on. I saw her on her kneels unhooking my belt and unzipping my trouser. She dragged down the little piece of material off my waist alongside my boxers.
My middle man sprang out freely, happy to have been released from the cage it was been held in. I watched lick her lips sexily, as she gaze upon my harmless length.
“Oh yes!”
I moaned instantly as her tiny wet lips caresses the tip of my hardened flesh.
With her eyes steadily on mine, she took my dick into her mouth and was sucking on it gently.
She increased the pace after some time and her head kept going back and front, as she attempts to gulp down my entire length.
I knotted her red hair into my right hand and gently thrust deep into her mouth.
She moaned pleasant rhythmic sounds with every thrust and within seconds, I came inside her mouth, she hungrily swallowed all my seed licking off all the juices from my shaft.
“I am going to teach you to shoot anyone who poses a threat against you, irrespective of who that person is,” I said to her while still trying to catch my breath.
Nadia's POV It's been over four hours since scarlet left, and I have been all by myself. Saying I was bored will be a fucking understatement. It won't be such a bad idea to take a walk around the house, www If for nothing sake, but to exercise my legs and possibly fish out anything I can get on Ghost. Scarlet sounded like she knew the person behind the mask earlier, hopefully, she can tell who it is when she comes back from wherever Vicenzo took her to. But before then, I should do my findings and if I get caught, hopefully not. I will have to think of ways to get myself out I came out of my room and noticed that everywhere was empty and very quiet. I started touring past the various rooms, some of which were slightly opened and others closed. I stopped unconsciously at a door numbered thirteen and lingered a while. I wondered who will be living in
Nadia's POV I don't know how scarlet managed to get me to agree to go with her on this shopping shit, but here I am seated glued to a spot in one of the world's most luxurious cars. Aside from the fact that I currently own a zero dollar to my name, I have been saddled with the unpleasant reality of been in the same car with the dude I almost crashed his dick a few hours earlier. Scarlet and Vicenzo are in a separate car behind us. If someone had given me a headstart about the seating arrangement, I would have outrightly refused to go on this trip. I can feel his eyes poking my skin behind those thick dark sunglasses he is putting on. I had earlier unconsciously stopped in my trackswhen I saw him walking out of the mansion to join us in the car. I have never seen anyone look so damn good in an all-black suit, that seems to perfectly fit his body and not in any way hiding his well-toned abs. The dude is too cute for h
Lorenzo's POV The ride back from the shopping mall was hell, I thought hurting her would make me feel better after what she did to me, but it made me feel worst. I feel as if I did something terrible. This is not the first time I will be getting a blow job from one of those girls at the shop, but I feel this might be the last. As soon as the driver got into the garage, Nadia stormed out of the car. I was about to go after her when Vicenzo stopped me and told me of an ongoing robbery taking place in one of my warehouses. We quickly got into one of the cars that had Enough ammunition and zoomed off. Throughout our ride to the warehouse, my mind kept replaying the moment Nadia walked into the private dressing room to see what she was not supposed to. I liked it when she called my house home, but just how far can these feelings I think
Three hours earlier Nadia's POV I was pissed and angry at myself when I got back to my room. I should never have agreed to go with scarlet. I tried to take in quick breaths to help me calm down, but I was still freaking furious. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why do I bother myself with what he does? He is an attractive young man, I'm sure he has a thousand and one girls that are more than willing to throw themselves at him. I lay frustratingly on my bed thinking of what to do to help keep my mind from its unnecessary misery.
Vicenzo's POV I fucking hate the fact that Lorenzo had asked me to be the one, to carry the Russian bitch back to her room. He could have sent any of the other guys around, or better still carried her himself but no, he had to send me. “Let me down,I will fucking kill you” she said, while hitting me with her both hands on my back continuously. I was so fucking angry and tired due to her continuous struggling with me. I felt like hitting her or dropping her drunken ass on the floor at some point, but I had to follow Lorenzo's order to the very last. I finally got to her room after what seem like an eternity later, I drop her on her bed and was about walking off her room when she unexpectedly bounced on me. My reflexes kicked in too late as I fell to the floor with her body on me, throwing hard fisted punches on me. “You are a murderer, you killed my entire family monster ” she kept saying as trails of t
Nadia's POV My eyes peeled open slowly while my head banged like I was been hit by a heavy metal countlessly on it. I looked around to see that I was in a different room. The room was a modest one painted in white. I can't seem to remember how I got here. The last thing I remember was telling scarlet how I wanted to try stripping and pole dancing. I sprang up from the bed suddenly as thoughts of what might have happened to her flashed through my mind. My head felt light while I looked around the room. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror that was nicely placed next to the bed. My makeup was smeared, my hair messed up, I look nothing short of a crazy drug addict. The tiny garment I had had on could barely cover my sensitive parts. I will be damned if I showed this out in front of everyone. Just then, I heard a movement from the other room or so I thought, I quickly went back to the bed and had the duvet wrapped aroun
Nadia's POV It's been two days since I had that conversation with my former bodyguard turned partner. He has instructed that I stay in, to avoid any of ghost men running into me, but truthfully I was very much bored of been confined to one place. I woke up that morning to see that he was up, as usual, I tried listening to see if I could hear his movement in the bathroom but didn't. Just then, I heard a gunshot I quickly got up from bed and walked towards the direction the sound came out from. They were no sudden movement or anything, the place looked calm, I proceed with caution arming myself with a base bat I found in the room. I was only wearing one of his white polo shirts, he said it'ss one of his that he doesn't wear anymore because it doesn't fit. it only covered a portion of my ass to some extent, but I wasn't bothered as my survival instincts weree far greater than any naked butt. I found a door was slight
Lorenzo's POV It's strange I mean the way I feel around her when she is standing next to me, when she looks at me, time seems to stop and nothing else matters. I have never had this type feeling or connection with anyone. I do all, I can to stay away from her these days after that we kissed at the shooting range. I'm scared of the things my feelings for her will make me do, the length I'm willing to protect her, she drives me insane. It fucking sucks, that I am helplessly drawn to her. One big issue though, is the fact that we have not been able to get anything on her, no family record or whatsoever. It almost seems as if she has been completely wiped out of the face of the earth. “Are you not going to your room it's already past midnight” Vicenzo said. I looked at at the time and gave a tired sigh, deliberately avoiding answering his question. “All is set for tomorrow?” I asked “Yeah