“Good Morning my sweet child. Come, sit with me, I promise I won’t bite” chimes Sophia softly, her hand patting a cushion that sat next to her as she did.Accepting the offer, I move to take my seat next to hers, exchanging pleasantries as we did. Each of us spending the first couple of hours just talking about the other, as if we had been old friends before Sophia moved to get onto business. Having wanted to address the subject of my current living situation here at the mansion as well as how the boys had been treating me. Tears now falling as I cave.Wanting to hear my side of the story, having already heard from her sons, I move to tell her. Explaining to her how I had originally not wanted to be there and how my father had sold me off in order to help save his company from going bankrupt. I had even gone as far as to explain about all my mixed feelings for them, choosing to opt out of my “wet dream” only for her to nod and smile when she could, waiting until I was finished before
Waking up the next morning am I greeted by a familiar pair of Hazel blue eyes and brown hair. A soft smile gracing his features as Alex moves to sit beside the bed, Lucus and Tony gone from the room, leaving me alone within the huge bed.“Morning Bambina (Baby)” whispers Alex, watching as I slowly move to sit up, still rubbing sleep from my eyes as I did.“M-Morning” I yawn, vaguely familiar with what happened last night.Smiling, Alex moves to kiss me on the forehead once he moves to stand up. “Come Agapi (Love), Breakfast is almost ready, and the others are waiting, I’ve been asked to escort you down for it.”Nodding, I move to climb from the bed, Alex having gone into my closet to find me something to wear only to return with a beautiful green sundress along with a thin gold belt. Taking the dress I moved to inspect it only to see that the dress came with pockets and for that I became excited for who didn’t love a good dress with pockets.Pockets? Yay! Giggling with excitement, I m
“You shit tards fucked up, and in a big way too.” SMACK comes the paddle followed but a few more smacks as she continues with her ranting, “What. The. FUCK. Were. EACH. Of. You. THINKING!” Attempting to shield our faces from the paddle, we each let our mother finish with her mini beating, learning to accept any and all kinds of punishments before finally she moved to take her seat back next to father, her face full of rage as she continued to stare at us.“Now’s the time to own up. This is NOT how your father and I raised you. We raised you to be better than this, to be better than your Grandfather, and yet here you are, doing the exact same shit he did back in his day, for not only are you hurting her, you're hurting her soul. You hurt her for pain not pleasure. And while she may have been born into our world, into our ways as a Mafia family, you’re leaving her without a choice, her choices being limited to either staying or taking a fucking bullet for you. And for that, I will NOT
After spending what felt like hours, literal hours, the guys and I have been sitting within my mother’s office as we were then forced to listen to her as she spoke, only ever pausing long enough for us to explain everything in our own words from start to finish. Having been taught to leave nothing to chance, we move to obey knowing that if we didn’t we would be in even bigger hot water.Watching as my mother got comfortable next to our father while Isabella’s parents stood against the walls of the office before taking a sip of her drink, a drink Tony had offered to make her before making one for our father along with Isabella’s parents.For you see, while I may not always have the best relationship with that of my parents, my parents on the other hand did have a hand in raising not only me but Grant, Alex and Tony as well, Grant having been only six when he started living with me, Alex and Tony both ten when my parents found them, recruiting them for the life they have now.Listening
Blinking at being called out by his full name, I can’t help but giggle, not realizing that each of these men had very unique yet sexy names, ones I could easily get used to saying as I continue to watch and listen as my father lays into them, his eyes now moving to that of Tony’s. “And you Tony Cecilio Marino, not a peep from you either. Each of you are just as at fault here as Lucus.”Stunned by my father, I can’t help but giggle feeling happy at having him here as I continue to watch as he moves to rip each of them a new asshole, Lucus’s father just watching as Lucus’s mother slowly made her way over towards me my eyes finally acknowledging her as she moves to pull me into her arms, a warm embrace that I only ever gotten from my parents, one I could instantly feel with Sophia.“Hello sweet child, I am Sophia Rose Lynn D’Amico, but you can call me mom.” smiles the woman I was now told to call mom.“It’s very nice to meet you… mom” I manage to whisper out, the feeling tasting weird a
Glancing to those who now stood within the room, Isabella can’t help but continue to stare for there standing before her was her father, a man she had longed to see but never thought she would as she continues to stare, her eyes locking with that of Matteo Alexander James Moretti. A man both loving and fierce. Standing at 6’0 with an athletic and toned body, tattoos and of course his signature blonde hair and blue gray eyes made him one of the toughest men alive.Sliding her glance slightly, she can’t help but spot the woman now standing next to him, her 5’8 lean and fit body commanded attention, the woman's long blond hair and beautiful gray eyes bored holes into her 5’6 frame, a shiver making its way down her spine as she continued to look at both of her parents. Her mother Angelica Rose Marie Moretti was also kind and loving but fierce when needed to be and right now both of her parents were looking mighty pissed compared to the last time she had seen them.“Daddy?”“Don’t you Dadd