Novel & Cerita Mamma Mia Stories

‘Morire, morire, morire' [Die, die, die] He muttered scratching his crotch, ‘Voglio la mia mamma' [I want my Mummy] He looked up at Alcina his eyes narrowed and she shuddered, ‘Tu non sei la mia mamma' [You are not my Mummy] She stared him down, ‘You are pathetic’ She sneered and his men watched in shock as the huge bulk of a man collapsed in on himself, ‘Mamma, mamma, dove sei mamma’ [Mummy, Mummy, where are you, Mummy?] So repulsed by what they saw they quickly released her, opening her cuffs and laying down their weapons handing her a jacket, Per favore, ti serviamo ora, dicci cosa desideri che facciamo. Giuriamo la nostra fedeltà e ti diamo la nostra lealtà ‘ [Please, we serve you now,

“You are the only one I have. If I don’t come to you with my problems, where else will I go?” “Oh boy!” Rita sighed and got up. She walked to her bar and picked up two glasses. She poured milk into them and topped hers with whisky as flavor. She brought the glasses to the couch, where Annah was, and handed one to her. “Now, tell me, what is it?” Rita asked as she sipped her drink. Annah rolled the glass of milk in her hand and looked at her friend. “I think I am going crazy Rita,” she began and Rita dropped her glass.

The silence pressed on and in that moment I felt the need to ask Sophia if she had heard mama’s bent from the butler’s lips. “Did you hear that?” I whispered. “What?” Sophia replied, adjusting herself on the seat. The butler, he called mama’s name. She paused for a second, her lips twitched while she kept a straight face “coincidence, Sapphire ” She said dismissively. “You are probably just hearing things.” I turned away from her, not convinced by her response. That wasn’t a coincidence, he said it more than once and he seemed like he knew what he was saying.

Suddenly, his mouth grabbed my breast. "No.. no.. no… Luca. Remember, I take the lead. I uttered while I pulled back, removing his pants and thongs. I could feel his heavy breathing. "Little Mia, what are you doing to me?" He groaned in pleasure while I stroked his fleshy hard cock. Never seen this submissive type of Luca before. He was all possessive and sort of but who would believe the almighty Mafia devil could be so weak on his back, begging to be tended to.

"Levi, I'm thirsty. Get me a glass of water." On the surface, Mia was talking to Levi. However, Mia's true intention was for Silvia to bring her a glass of water instead. Some time ago, when Mia was bored at home, she had watched a dramatic series on TV. It was about a girl from an ordinary family falling in love with a rich guy and ended up marrying him.

Mia opened the door the moment I knocked, her robe still on, hair tied up, eyes scanning me like she already knew this wasn’t just a social visit. Without a word, she pulled me in, wrapped her arms around me, and let me cry not the quiet, cinematic kind, but the ugly, shaking kind that cracks ribs open. I told her everything in pieces starting with the coffee stunt, ending with Isabelle’s voice behind the door, rising in pleasure while Matteo said nothing at all. Mia didn’t interrupt, didn’t rush me just handed me tissues, let me break, and said nothing except the occasional whispered “Oh my God” as the story spilled out.

“Mhmm mhmm? What man?” “Mia went to get hotdogs and told us to sit near the benches–” Luca started. “But she went away and away and away,” Matteo interrupted. “Boys, one at a time. Matteo, let Luca tell me. You keep interrupting him. You told the last story; let him tell this one.”

Mia held that woman and took her in front of a chair, that woman sat down with so much difficulty. Mia went for water when that woman sat there. Mia came back with a glass of water " drink this, you look pale " Mia was showing very concern about that woman, Suddenly that woman started to cry, Mia was shocked, She stood there like a statue, she doesn't know why that woman was crying like that. " Miss why are you crying, " Mia asked that woman gently. That woman tried to control her sobbing and spoke up " my husband doesn't want me and our baby "

Now she knew it ran in the family. In the first, nobody should go this far with a lie. It never ends well. She took out casual attire as she was planning on visiting Mis and hear whatever she was bluffing about yesterday on the midnight call Luca had received by mistake, when Mia most probably had heard all that pg-18 soundtracks she and Luca were making. Another thing to wish for the ground to open and swallow her whole! She closed the dresser and leaned against the dresser to see Luca hugging his mother as she cried about how a 'horrible' woman she was to have killed his unborn child and how she will be skinned and deep-fried in the hells for her 'sins'.

The main mafia mansion is the only nearest house to ours and it's a 10mins drive from here. I get on my bike and the boys drive together in one of dad's black SUVs behind me. The nearest mall comes to view and I like the fact that it holds most of my favourite stores. Parking my bike in a safe spot , I get into a Gucci store and start looking around with Theo right on my side while Thomas keeps himself busy with his phone. " Do you trust that guy?"Theo whispers motioning to Thomas. I look over at the referred guy who has been on his phone ever since we left home.