All Chapters of Her Permanent Vacation with the Mafia: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

My mum was looking at my husband like he one of the diamonds in my ring as she practically fanned herself.Ewwww... yes I understand.My husband is a hotty! And that accent… and then when his voice drops like that. I know to others it would sound deadly, to me… I’ve never had sex in a restaurant restroom.I wonder… stop it! This is serious.And I'm grossed out by how my mother is looking at my husband. I need to wash my eyes out.Paul looked at Dario, then at me before he just nodded. “I just…”I really have to put this to bed again. He needs to stop.“You explained everything in the letter Paul. Please, you just need to let it go. I’m married now.” My voice portraying a softer tone, almost pleading for him to just tuck his tail between his legs and leave.Dario POVFinally the weasel got the message, grabbing his jacket and walking out without another word.Ethel didn’t miss a beat. Paul long forgotten as she ushered Ada into her seat and then grabbed her hand again to look at the ri

“Now little wife, where do you think you were going?” Dario ran a finger up and down the thin fabric of my g-string as he licked up my inner thigh.“The kitchen to get a glass of water.” Sounds plausible…He chuckled into my skin before he nipped my thigh just below the pulsing in my core. The pulsing that was screaming for his attention.“I don’t believe you, wife.” He nipped the other side making me squeak and try to move away."Stop it." I tried… and failed. “Well, there’s no trust then husband. That’s very disappointing.” Ha! “Ow!” And he nipped my clit through the thin material.OK, it didn’t actually hurt, but still that was not very nice… or could be.He chuckled as he pulled the fabric to the side, including my folds and sucked my clit into his mouth.Stars… glorious stars.My body responding instantly. The pleasure washing through me like a tidal wave as the build-up was fast. The tightening in my abdomen almost at breaking point so quickly as my body started to shake.Then h

Dario POVI stared at the address I just received from a number I didn’t recognize. ‘We had nothing to do with the kidnapping. She is safe. Get there fast.’“You, you, you and you. Follow me.”I sprinted out the door with the men following hot on my tail. Enzo called out that he would look after everything there.I sent the phone number to our people as we got in the car.Speeding through the streets, we were a fucking hour away from the location. Enzo had called around as we drove to find anyone else that was closer.I glared at Enzo’s man, who dared to ask if we should call the ‘cops’. “This is personal.” I gritted out knowing I couldn't shoot him.This is not Sicily and every man is needed.My wife is my business.My need to find her taking over my whole body.My need to make whoever took her bleed and scream until their last breath.My need for blood and violence coursing through my veins.I need to get my wife, not some other fuckers who could fuck it up. I need to be there, to d

The boyfriend confirmed it was Marco and his people, that had left in the SUV and car. Marco arrived not long after they did at the warehouse and confirmed they wanted nothing to do with the kidnapping. He was more than pissed Cherry, the bitch, about the whole thing.“She was already on thin ice supposedly, so she was now out. She should have been out as soon as the mess in Sicily happened. Her cousin Alicia fucked up while trying to find new dealers since the last contact was found dead.”Yeah, they were more than dead, but we didn’t do it. We only heard about it and knew they were involved, but didn’t know how or why they were killed.He continued to spill his guts, but everything was second-hand information with a lot of holes that he overhead or what Cherry told him directly.Enzo confirmed he didn't know any 'Marco's' but would reach out to all his contacts as our people looked into the details on Alicia's phone. The fiancé was more than happy to give over the pass code and ever

Concentrate on Dario.Concentrate on my husband's strength and how he said he will protect and love me for the rest of my life…I look down at my rings. The rings we chose together. The rings he gave me as we said our vows in both English and Italian… well, me in badly repeated Italian.I apologized to everyone for all the mispronunciations, making a few chuckle and Ma nearly swooned with her hands on her chest as she awww’d.Dario leaned back in the car and put his hand out and let me take a moment before my shaking hand finally found its way to his.“I’ve got you cuore.” I looked into his eyes and knew he meant it.That confidence I needed there. That confidence ready to give me the strength I needed.I gave his hand a squeeze and nodded, giving him the go ahead to pull me out and into the house.The driveway and garden beside it were a blur as my eyes stayed on the front door. It was open with one of Enzo’s guards standing there, giving Dario, then me a nod before he stepped back.