Violet
I didn’t understand this guy ,one minute funny and another minute completely arrogant.He was an emotionally unstable prick who felt like he owned me and can order me around but I will show him.As much as I hated him ,I found him very attractive ,I want to have his full and complete focus, to be the cynosure of all that smoldering, melting scrutiny.
To have his fingers dig into my skin, my aching core.The hell is wrong with me?
He’d wanted me. Despite what he’d said earlier, he’d enjoyed what I’d done to him. Perhaps, too much?
Had I scared him away? A low chuckle catches in my throat. Am I being delusional? Me, the woman who had practiced blow jobs by watching them on the internet …and the erotic novels I’ve been reading since I turned fifteen. Don’t judge. Well, as much as a teenage girl had been able to access, that is. God bless the internet.
Alessio
We have arrived at my Island a few hours ago but I stared at the camera is pointing at the bed at the woman sleeping on it it.She hasn’t moved since we arrived . I’d left it to my men to escort her there.She had tried to speak with them but the ignored her as they have been instructed to.I had also ordered them not to looked at her or even meet her gaze ,they knew their consequences that followed if they were to disobey me .She had glanced around the room and walked up to the open window .I knew that she’d see the views from the ocean below .She examined ever corner of the room before she ‘d staggered to the bed and fell asleep on it .She fell asleep in seconds like a child that she is .
I will have to make her pay for the debts that her father had owed me .Once I figured exactly what I am going to do with her .
"What happen to you ? Did cat caught your tongue ?" Carlos walked into the room.My brother can be a pain the neck at the best of time ,and right now ,he is right on time doing his job at being annoying .He also knew that I had broken the one pact we had strictly adhered to since purchasing this island which was no woman is allowed ,It was a hideout and a getaway place for us ,only our closest family knew about and other few associates .
"Maybe you are addicted to feeding to your balls ?" Carlos mirks.
"No, now wait, did you replace your brain with your dick? Is that why you brought her…here?"
I gasp in some air and stare at the sleeping beauty figure . She hadn’t moved in the last ,I glance at my watch,in the last half an hour. Is she okay ? I lean in closer to the screen. Breathe Pretty face , breathe for me. Her chest rises and falls. My shoulders slump. The tension drains, leaving,a strange tightness in my chest.
"Okay does this girl has a magic body or does he give amazing sex ?" Carlos murmurs, "That why you can’t take your gaze off of her?
My left eyelid twitches.How dare he talk about her in that tone?And what the hell is wrong with me that I am taking this entire conversation so personally? It’s no different from how my siblings and I kid each other all the time.
I push back from the table so fast that my chair screeches against the floor. "Or something," I keep my voice casual.
"You don’t fool me,big head " There’s a sly edge to his voice. "Clearly, she seems important to you "
"You’re right about that."
"I am?"
"She is special ,she;s an asset, one who will help me claim what’s rightfully mine."
"The title of being the Don ?"
"Yes and that too." I smirk.
There is no secret that I am determined and ambitious and that I want to become the next boss in the Mafia .But our current Don decides at some point to retire ,It is not that I am in a hurry but every step that I take is calculated and expected to get me there .Except her .She’s tough and a wild card. The one that came into my possession by chance, and now I am figuring out the best way to play her.
"That’s smart ," Carlos nods.
"Then you wouldn’t mind if I…." he nods his chin toward the screen, "tried my luck with her?"
Jealousy tint my heart . I realized that I’ve crossed the floor and have hauled him up by his collar.
"Oh my god ,I was just kidding ?" One side of his lips curls, the expression so similar to mine. His gaze narrows, calculating. He glances past me at the screen, then back to my face. "You want me to guess, or you going to come clean about her?"
Her?There is no her. She’s a prisoner,She belongs to me and her fate is mine to decide. Period. I release him. He doesn’t move. I pivot, walk to the bar in the corner of the room, pour myself a whiskey.
"Want one?" I pour without waiting for his response . Then walk back and offer it to him.
"She’s mine,Do you understand ?" I declare.
His eyebrows shoot up. "Oh?"
I toss back the drink. It burns its way down my throat. My stomach clenches. Thinking about her words and insults is a nightmare. Confusing,And that’s not something I am used to dealing with. I have to convince myself she means nothing and more importantly, I have to ensure that Carlos ’s attention is not focused on her.
"Well it would be easier ,if you just kill her ."
My stomach churns . The thought of her not breathing, not sighing, not mouthing off at me, as she’s done so often since we met… No, I have to convince him that it doesn’t matter either way to me.
"Well trust me ,she has her use " I drawl
"I plan to use her against the other Mafia."
I prowl back to the bar, pour myself another drink.
"Is that only?"Carlos questioned
I raise the glass, wet my lips with the dram. Rich cloves and the taste of ginger spices explodes on my tongue. I tighten my fingers around the glass.
"What do you mean ?" I turn.
" Are you planning something that you’re not letting me in on? because this is not your style ."
"Just trust me on that ?" I tilt my head.
"Well sure if you put it that way ." He chuckles,
"We may stop our enemies from coming after us right now, but it’s only a matter of time before they resume their efforts."
"What if I find a way to buy us time, on a more permanent basis?"
"What do you mean?"
"What if I secure an alliance with them ?"
"They’d never agree to it."
"Not unless they don’t have a choice."
"What do you mean?" He tilts his head.
I hold his gaze, and his forehead clears, "Ah, I see." He rolls his shoulders, "You mean to…" he jerks his chin toward the screen.
"I am thinking of it," I murmur slowly.
"Actually that’s good idea , you will be killing two birds with one stone. Alliances which help further our business are not new." Carlos strokes his chin, "But in this case, you’d be sleeping with the enemy, literally."
"Stranger things have happened."
"Not that she is hard on the eyes or anything."
I growl low in my throat and Carlos throws up a hand, "Fine, I’ll back off. But you know it’s risky. What if our enemies don’t agree to it? After all, money is a powerful weapon . More important than saving the life of a loved one, sometimes."
"What if I don’t give them a choice?"
"You mean wed her and bed her first, and then take her help in winning them over to your side?"
"I mean giving neither of them a choice. She’ll do as I say."
"You’re assuming that you’ll be able to control her."
"What’s wrong with that?"
"Don’t underestimate women."
"Don’t underestimate my way with women."
"Hmm." He plucked his lips in that annoying way he’s had from when we were little. I am the oldest here and yet, Carlos is the one who has a wise head on his shoulders. It’s why I use him as a sounding board more than any of my other brothers.
"What?" I scowl, "What’s on your mind?"
"It is actually risky ."
"Is is about killing her because I I had in mind when I came upon her."
"Then what changed your mind?"
I don’t really know ,We had this connection .Her eyes, her lips, the scent of her skin, the way she looked at me with her bright green eyes, so curious, so full of life that it had sparked a yearning feeling deep inside my soul.
"I need to consolidate my position at the earliest possible time," I murmur.
"I think you are attracted to this woman?"
"Look I have things to do ,I have to send a message to the other four families that we have some strong powers aligned behind us."
"There are easier ways to do that."
"How?"
"You could deploy our men and shoot them."
I chuckle on a laugh , "And start an outright war?" I shake my head, "There’s a time for violence and a time for…"
"Romance?"
"An arrangement." I frowned
"With her ,with yourself or with both "
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I growl, "Whatever is on your mind, just come out and say it already."
"Just that this seems very complicated and contradicting "
"She’s already here with us," I point out. "Half the job is done."
"Your mind is already made up ?" He scowls, "There’s nothing I can say or do to change your mind ?"
"Why would I?" I widen my eyes , "She’s the key to everything . Don’t you get it? Her sister is married to the Fifth richest man in the UK, one who is part of a powerful circle and who hold the ability to open up the Silicon Valley."
"So, in final move, we don’t only send out a message to the other families, we also widen our sphere of influence geographically."
Our Father’s biggest stipulations was I have to marry and produce before I turn thirty in order to secure the role of the Don or else it will open in line to succession to everyone .Anyone from the four other ruling families will challenge me to a fight and if they won ,I will lose everything that I have worked hard for in my whole life .
It’s not that they can’t attack us now. The problem that with holds them is that my team and I are strong and powerful . However, like most things, I need to marry and quickly consolidate my position.
A noise quickly came from the direction on the screen.I turn to see that Pretty face have woken up ,she yawns ,sit up and the bed cover falls to her waist .The stretchy sports bra filled the screen highlighting her breasts .
“I see that you’ve been keeping close watch on your asset” Carlos said with a smirk.I quickly raise my hand and the screen went off .
"Why? It was just really getting to the good part "He walks toward the screen, but I plant myself in his path.
"Oh my god ,I get it now " He grits his teeth.
"No, I don’t think you do "
"You are going on sweet on her now ,aren’t you ?" He scratches his jaw.
"Fuck off."
"Way to show your American roots ,cazzo." He clicks his tongue.
"I don’t give a fuck about that ?" I slick my hair back with my fingers
"Have you forgotten that you are also half American ?"
"Tried my best, but it’s a stain that doesn’t wash off easily, and neither will the mistake you’ve made by bringing her here."
"Bringing who here?" A new voice sounds. I glance up to see my brother Fabian whose Carlos is next and last is Alessandro walking into the room.
Antonio, my right-hand man, stands to attention by the open door. He has been told to not let anyone except family members.
Alessio He steps back, shuts the door behind him, and I turn to my brothers, "What the hell are you guys doing here ?""Someone’s pissed,"Fabian murmurs."Think big brother, here, isn’t getting enough?" Alessandro smirks.“Maybe he isn’t satisfied enough with what he has ?After all ,quality over quantity ,isn’t that what they say ,” Fabien said as he precedes the other one further into the room.I stared at the three of them prowling around my space.Alessandro lowers himself into a chair and props his feet on the coffee table,Fabian sinks into a couch ,“I thought you were suppose to be in London ?” Fabian jerks his chin at me ,“I was ,”“Is it because of a woman you had to return so urgently ?”I hold his gaze and didn’t say anything else .“I knew it !” Alessandro exclaimed .”It always have to be lady who pus him in such a scrappy mood”“Well it not only my mood which is going to be in scrappy mood soon” I bashed out .I hold his gaze, don’t say anything else."Knew it," Fabien
Alessio"To our Capo," Carlos fixes his gaze on mine, "and to the alliance with the Seven.""The Seven?" Alessandro turns to me, "That’s who your new bride is related to?"I tilt my head, "Is that a problem?"He scratches his chin, "Amongst them all, they own most of the UK and parts of Silicon Valley too, I hear." He fixes his gaze on me, "Ambitious, are we?""Well as long as it is not my life ,there is not a problem." He raises a shoulder. "And I assume this has to do with getting access to enough connections to consolidate your position with the other families?"Alessandro really is smart. He got this all figure without me saying a word."So," Fabien glances between us, "when do we get to meet your new bride?""At the wedding," I murmur"What?" Alessandro blinks. "We don’t get to meet her before?""No.""Don’t you trust us with her?" Carlos drawls."Never." I fold my arms across my chest."Aww that is sad ." Alessandro smirks. "The way you’re acting, you’d think you have her h
AlessioThe hair on my forearms rises. All of senses was being alerted. I swivel around and catch her around the waist, lift her off of the ground."You are a such a coward. I bloody hate you," she snarls, then swings her fists. I duck. I must be losing my touch, for her knuckles graze my jaw, My groin tightens and my balls ache. I tighten my grip around her. "Stop.""How dare you take the advantage of insulting me …you…Loser?"A chuckle trembles up my throat and I swallow it. "Calm down.""Let go of me.""No."She goes still."No?""Not until your blood pressure drops back to normal.""The only person I see having a bloody cardiac is you." She brings up her knee. I twist my body to the side, she catches me in the thigh, and damn it, but my cock instantly lengthens. The hell is wrong with my reactions, that I can’t control myself around her?"Back off, Pretty face or you’ll regret it."She makes that noise deep in her throat, that sound of anger and frustration that sends sparks down
Violet I can’t believe that he spanked me .After he left ,I ignore the clothes on the bed just as he has ignored me earlier ,Yeah we both can play hat game,If he thinks I am going to obey him like a pet after what he did to me ,he sure don’t know who I am.I don’t care if he decided to spank me again ,might as well do it then follow his orders . I had marched over to the closet, then pulled on the first dress I had come across—this knee-length dress in red, which I absolutely hate, but whatever. It’s something to cover myself up with. There had been enough clothes in the walk-in closet… Most of them seemed new, along with underclothes that were made of the finest laces…and decadently cut. And all the clothes fit me... no doubt about it, they were to my measurements, how the hell had he managed that? How had he gotten them delivered here so quickly? I'd run my fingers over the fabric of the dresses in the closet. Everything is exquisite. Even if they have been bought off the shelf th
Alessio“Please forgive my smallest stepbrother ,he can be very annoying at times”Alessandro grabs her palms and brings it up to his lips.I can’t believe he is strictly y defying my orders ,I strictly warned all of my brothers not to touch her ,next to him Fabien shuffles his feet.“Sandro, we should leave “"What’s the hurry?" He drawls in a tone that ensures that I can hear it.Clearly, he is testing me. I roll my shoulders, take a step forward. Then stop. It won’t do to give away what I feel…which is…a confusing set of emotions that sits heavy in my gut.I take in her face, her gaze alight as she glances up at him. No doubt, her attention is captured by the bastard’s beautiful countenance. It’s what makes people trust him, that is, until he pulls the rug out from under them.Alessandro’s smile widens. His gaze dips to her lips, down the slope of her breasts—and I snarl low in my throat.He laughs."Why,principesa, it’s going to be delightful to get to know you.""Didn’t I tell you
VioletAfter Alessio and I ate dinner ,there was a quick knock on the door and Mauricio came to clear the table ,He remove Alessio’s plate and sets a white coffee cup next to him ,then walks over to me and collected my plate .“Grazie ,Maurico” ,I said with a smile"Prego, signorina." He walks out just another women enters the dining room.She’s wearing a chef’s apron and a scarf around her neck. Her black dress reaches to just above her knees, and on her feet are six-inch heels. Hangona second. Who cooks wearing stilettos? I sit up, stalk her as she walks to the far end of the table. She glances from me to Alessio.Her eyes flare up and her lips churn when she saw me.Alessio jerks his chin toward the woman, who nods. She takes off her scarf, places it on the table. Then unties the apron and lets it drop on the floor.Umm, what?She flips around a chair, steps onto it, then onto the table.I scowl, "What the hell is she doing?"Alessio ignore me. I glance toward him and find that he’s
Alessio She disappears over the edge and my heart slams against my rib cage. I see sparks behind my eyes. No, this can’t be happening. I propel my body through the undergrowth, thrust out my arm. My fingers graze her skin and I grab at her wrist. Hold. She screams, and the sound is torn away by the wind. "I’ve got you." Her body dangles, sways. One of her pumps slips off her foot. She screams again, and the blood thuds at my temples, at my wrists. The weight of her body drags me forward.No, no, no, I am not going to let her die. No way, am I ready to go over the edge either.I dig the toes of my shoes into the ground, hook them around a protuberance and come to a halt. Stay there for a beat, another. Sweat streams down my forehead, down my nose. She glances up at me as the moisture trails down to splash onto her cheek. She blinks, her green eyes dilated with terror, her pupils so large, I can see myself reflected in them. "I am not letting you go. "P…promise?" Her chin quivers a
Violet "Son of a bitch ,I almost died because of what pause your evening and your rubbing it in my face?You are a pathetic piece of work ,Do you know that ? “ I struggle in his arms and he tightens his grasp. "Stay still," he orders, "or I might drop you." “Don’t you dare ,you coward “ I slap at his shoulder and my palm encounters the hard muscles of his body. Goosebumps rise on my skin. Shit, why does he draw such a primal response from me? He continues walking and I glance up at the jut of his chin. For a second there, when he’d kissed me, I was sure I’d been wrong about him. That he isn’t the kind of monster I’d thought him to be. He saved my life, didn’t he? He’d come after me after that…that show that he’d put on for me. Why did he do that? “Why wouldn’t I?” "You are scared about how I make you feel?" His jaw tenses. "You are worried that you are attracted to me?" "You?" His lip curls. He stares straight ahead, lengthens his stride. "Is that what you think?" "Why else wo