The Mafia Nanny Kiss Novels & Stories

The second test came on the morning of the ninth day, and it came disguised as an administrative matter. She arrived in the kitchen at seven for Luca's breakfast and found a man sitting at the table who was not Luca and was not anyone she had met. He was about forty-five, grey at the temples, in an expensive casual shirt, and he was eating toast with the ease of someone who had been eating toast in this kitchen for years. He looked up when she entered and smiled with the warmth of someone who wanted something. You must be the new nanny, he said. I'm Sal. Old family friend.

I thought it was righteous only if I answer to all of her questions or I could say the filthy intentions. “Jeremy isn’t an innocent person? You’re wrong here Miss Jazz,” I replied with my timid voice. She was almost shocked after hearing my voice. She expected that I would be the same nerd and innocent Echo Belle Johnson after all of these years. No… That was impossible and she really didn’t know the guy I dated is a mafia. Though I am not prpud of the fact that he is mafia but sometimes it really does secure me knowing that he is the one.

He smiled at me with such warmth, such tenderness, that my heart stopped. "Miss Sera?" he said, extending his hand. "I'm Felix Silva. May I have the first dance?" I thought I was falling in love. But what did Felix see in that moment? Me? Or the ghost of Luna standing behind me, wearing the same dress, playing the same song? A tear splashed onto my hand. It burned like acid. A message from Professor Lumiere pulled me out of my spiral. The contract. My hands shook as I signed my name. The ink bled into the paper, but I didn't care.

“Look into Daddy's eyes, sweetheart.” Cylo finally looked up until his eyes met Jeff's. The two stared at each other from a close distance for a while. And after that, they naturally moved closer to each other until their lips touched. The mafia boss and the hitman began to get excited. They kissed softly. Jeff sucked on Cylo's lower lip while Cylo sucked on Jeff's upper lip. They closed their eyes as they moved their bodies closer together. This kiss truly satisfied and pleased something inside them. “Ahh... your lips are so sweet, honey,” said Jeff after kissing Cylo to his heart's content.

All mafia. She walked over to Marco, whispering urgently, “Does it really have to be this intense? This feels like I’m about to invade a country.” “Boss’s orders, ma’am,” Marco whispered back calmly. Anna shook her head with a helpless chuckle. “I’m just going to a mall, not a shootout.” She turned to Brittany and smiled. “Let’s go.” She slid into the car, heart still hammering from everything—the morning lessons, the power she was now wrapped in, and the suffocating feeling of being paraded as Mrs. Alessandro Esposito.

Harshly, but royally he pulled out the chair for himself to sit as Danica gently pulled her, with her shaky hands. She was strictly ordered to sit beside him and act like his wife since they were married tor almost 9 months. The maids quickly served them the dinner as Zeke and Danica started eating. The maids stood aside shaking, everyone feared Zeke. Of course why shouldn't they? Zeke is a mafia boss. Being cruel, heartless, brutal and rough was what he was taught to. Everyone had to think multiple times before doing anything because they knew, one wrong step and they're gone.

Stephanie said pretending to think hard, it almost made me laugh. "Unless... You're the same scumbag who molested Adira all those years back? Physically abusing her and locking her in a room. But then again, I must be mistaken, that can't be a respectable man like yourself, can it." I watched Spencer freeze in his shoes. Stephanie moved closer with the smile on her face completely wiped off. "News flash, I use to work for an Italian Mafia and I know how to treat mean people who don't know how to treat women, especially men, either by the law and also.... Unlawful means." She whispered into his ear as she gave me a wink.

I walked into one and grabbed my knives "Olivia Russo," I said and the guy's eyes went wide "She's your boss's daughter," I said and his face paled even more "Was she sent here?" I asked "What are you on about? That girl is living her life free from our world just like her father wanted," one of the guys yelled "Oh, she's working for me. She's my kid's nanny," I said and they all showed their fear "So I'm going to ask you again is she here because she was sent?" I asked

“No one is coming here flowers, don’t worry. I won’t allow anyone to see your naked body, I will kill anyone who dares too” Another surprised look appeared on her face, it says “you aren’t even scared of showing your mafia traits” Her face made me give a little chuckle, she looked so cute. “Don’t make me wait anymore baby” “ Sure daddy” she got a hold on my shirt and pushed me to the big tree just a few feet away from the pool, her hands began to roam all over my body and she claimed my lips. The kiss was slow and intense, I was going crazy.

Santino mocks them. Then, he trails towards Amber and says, “Well, I guess you got what you wanted, the big bad mafia man on his knees for you.” She makes eye contact with Alessandro, and she shoots a glance at the gun strapped to her thigh, which is hidden from the view of the rest of the people in the hall. Alessandro smirks at her. “Any last words?” Santino asks as he walks up to Alessandro. He whispers, “Non ti bacerò mai i piedi.”