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4- Isabella
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2025-06-01 10:55:05The drive to Angels was relatively peaceful, no traffic around for miles, just wide empty roads as I blast the song Battlefield by Jordan Sparks over my car's speakers.
“I never meant to start a war. You know I never want to hurt you. Don’t even know what we’re fighting for” I sing not caring who heard me as I really liked the song and felt like it resonated with me especially with how things turned out back home. Drumming my fingers I continue to sing to the music as I slowly make my way towards Angels, eventually pulling up towards a huge building. Once there I quickly move to park my car before turning off the engine and heading inside. “Hello Ms. Moretti, Ms. Franco is expecting you” greets the door man as he holds the door open for me. “Thank you Matt” I smile as I move to enter, my eyes never getting bored of the place that Angel lived in as it was kind of like a fancy hotel for the elite. “Anytime” is all he says as he returns to his post. Smiling, I continue to head towards the elevator, my phone dinging once more. Reaching for my phone I move to grab it only to notice that it was Angel who was telling me that the door was open as I continue onward unaware of my surroundings as I bump into something or someone. Oof, Did I just walk into a wall? Damn it. Wait, hold on for one second. Shaking my head, I moved to realize that my supposed wall was not a wall but that of a man. A very tall man. Straining my neck to see, I quickly move to lift my head just to get a proper look. Curse me and my 5 ’6 height. “I-I’m sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going” I stutter out. Oh. my. GOD! How can my luck get any worse than this? It should be illegal for this man to be so freaking gorgeous. Wait, correction, a GOD. Suddenly I realize I’m not moving. Am I still breathing? I must be… I can still feel my heart beating which means I have a pulse… but those beautiful green eyes, bright like emeralds. Gods… If I’m to die now, please let him be my utopia. High cheekbones, chiseled jaw, and a clean-shaven face, pleasantly plump lips that beg to be kissed, petite nose and lush raven black hair just begging to be touched. He obviously stood about 6 '2 maybe 6' 3 while wearing a crisp white dress shirt and tailored blue slacks, his suit jacket slung over his shoulder, his very broad shoulders as the shirt clung to his well-defined chest. Yum! I think all the while drooling. “Don’t worry about it Piccolo (Little One)” chuckles the man. Amused by expression and the little bit of drool that was escaping. Fuck! Even his voice sounds drop dead sexy! Please somebody pinch me, before I orgasm right here. “Um… I’m not little, but I truly am sorry about bumping into you” I say quickly. Now moving to sidestep the hot handsome man all while hoping he couldn’t see my blush that was steadily making its way upon my face as I move to head towards the elevator, my back still to him just as I move to enter. Please… Please don’t see my blush. My eyes briefly peaking over my shoulder and to where the hot handsome man still stood. His eyes still on me even as the elevator closes. The elevator soon taking me to where I needed to be.
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The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 19- Isabella
Growling again does Grant move to speak.“So… Is that a deal?” asks Grant with a chuckle.Pausing, I knew I had to play along, especially if I wanted food. Closing my eyes in defeat do I move to answer softly. “Y-Yes.”“Yes what?” he pushes. Seriously?Fine. Dammit. Two can play this game.“Yes… Pateroulis (Daddy)” I reply, causing him to blink before smiling.“Brava Ragazza (Good Girl). Now then, I’ll start by releasing your restraints. But under no such circumstances will you attempt to run from me. Once free I will then grab you clothes where I will then dress you. Do not fight me or else a punishment will be given. You will then walk with me towards the dining room, and you’ll not give me lip. Do you understand?” He asks, his aura dominant, making me feel compelled to submit to his demand.“Y-Yes Pateroulis (Daddy)” I squeak.Nodding in approval, he moves to reach across my body and to where the other nightstand stood. Holding my breath the weight of his body touches mine, his han
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 18- Isabella
Mmm, I moan suddenly feeling warm, a warm calming sensation against my cheek as if trying to wake me from my slumber. Sighing I move to lean towards the touch, another soft moan rising as I attempt to cuddle closer.Only then, can a light chuckle can be heard, causing me to snap open my eyes as I move to blink them, now fully awake only to register a face. A face perfectly sculpted with a demonic soul of none other than Grant, Grant Alexander Gray Romano. Accessing his features I can’t help but notice that he’s wearing a blue long sleeve dress shirt, the top two buttons undone. Navy blue dress pants set to match his shirt as he lays down next to me, leaning against his hand as he props his head slightly.“Good morning Principessa (Princess). Sleep well?”At the tone of his voice do I blink. Blinking again, I soon realize I’ve yet to speak, my breath hitching as tears begin to rise as my heart begins to race.“Shh, It’s okay. It’s okay Principessa (Princess)” coos Grant as he gently cu
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 17- Isabella
The room decorated in earth base tones, colors such as browns, greens, reds and creams with tiny hints of gold to it. A part of me soon realizing that the room was a little too rich for me as I move to look to the right of me, a fireplace with a built in mantel soon greets my gaze, while bookshelves lined the wall on either side, both filled with books, lots and lots of books. My eyes soon noticing two extra-large sofa’s that gracefully sit next to them along with cute little accent pillows along with a plush white carpet to help fill in the space. A large table elegantly placed within the middle. While two glowing lamps sit on either side of the sofas to help complete the look.Pleased with what I saw I move to strain my neck, following the wall as far as I could only to notice deep burgundy curtains that also just happened to match the pillows on the couch. Cute, I muse.Angling my head yet again, I now move to face the front of the room. A big wooden dresser in the same deep wood
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 16- Isabella
Darkness. Pure sweet darkness is the first thing I see when I slowly take in my surrounding area.My body feeling like I haven’t moved it within days and my eyes heavy. Feeling as if I’ve drunk a whole bottle of Gin and I’m completely hungover. A throbbing that can only be felt from deep inside my head. Unable to handle the pain or the pressure do I attempt to move my hands only to be stopped by the sound of metal and a pressure along my wrists. What the? Pulling again I realize there’s no slack to them. Fuck, Cuffs.Taking a few deep breaths I try to open my eyes again, hoping to at least see where I was. My eyes still heavy as darkness tries to consume me yet again. Ignoring the need to sleep I try to focus on my other senses.Attempting to wiggle, I try to gage my position knowing I’m atleast laying down. Maybe on a bed? Wiggling again, I try to feel for my joints, my muscles feeling like I hadn’t moved in a couple of days. “Ugh,” I moan. Trying the ankles first I’m greeted by the
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 15- Tony
I can’t believe she’s here. She's actually here. Our Principessa (Princess). Now I can see why Grant was so captivated by her. She’s absolutely breathtaking. Her cherub cheeks to her mesmerizing features. She obviously knows who we are and what we do. Yet she tries to play innocent with us. Although, her attitude will need to be tamed. For we don’t particularly care about that. As we like our woman submissive.Yet aside from attitude, she’s perfect. I can’t wait to enjoy her, to finally put my beautiful mark all over her. Oh my dear sweet Isabella. You. Are. Ours. Now and Forever.~~~~~~~~~~AlexMmm, Yummy Yummy. I definitely want her. My Piccola Principessa (Little Princess). Grant and Lucus were obviously right. Our fiancé was gorgeous. So gorgeous that I can’t wait to spoil her. My cock suddenly hard as it strains against my pants as I continue to watch her. Desperately wanting to lick every inch of her. To lay claim to her as I bite and nibble on her plush mouth. Her voice like t
The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men 14- Isabella
“Watch your tone Bambina (Baby)” Lucus snaps, emphasizing the word baby like it was a challenge. Stepping aside, he all but moves to place a hand along the small of my back before leading me away from Angel and Caleb, their gaze filled with concern as I’m led back towards his booth and to where the others sat waiting.“This Sweetheart is Tony Cecilio Marino,” he says, pointing to a man sitting towards the right of the booth, built in the same god-like manner. His dirty blonde hair almost ash, was currently tied up into a messy man bun that made him even more refined. The same blue-gray eyes also adorned his face. His attire consisting of a black button down shirt with the top two buttons open and no tie. A megawatt smile dancing with mirth. His face was also clean shaven and dressed to impress. Colorful tattoos covering his hands as he lifts his glass towards his lips, the glass full of amber liquid as he gestures it towards me.Do all these men fucking work out? God, if my panties we
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