Tony chuckled; she was taunting him he was almost sure of it. “You are sleeping in my bed, I am sleeping on the sofa” he confirmed, his fingers lazily scratching across his chest as he watched her laugh to herself whilst she sipped at her drink. Shaking his head, he headed into the bathroom to begin his nighttime routine.
Maria sipped at her tea as her eyes roamed his apartment. There weren’t many photographs at all, as she bent down towards one on a shelf in the corner, she saw him with an elderly woman. Tony must easily be in his 20s in the photo and had his arm proudly around this woman. The woman was smiling but Maria’s expression softened as she examined it closely. The woman was smiling but there seemed to be a sadness behind her eyes.
“That’s my Grammy” Tony’s voice startled Maria as he spoke behind her, she had been caught snooping and had the good grace to at least look embarrassed.“She looks…” Maria started, not finishing her sentence because if he was dispDo you think he will go in? Leave me a comment!
Tony stood there for way too long, his hand hovering over the handle and his mind working against what his body was fighting for him to do.‘Do not sign your death warrant because someone young and pretty fluttered their eyelashes at you’ his internal voice scoffed at him. Tony’s hand fell away from the handle, his ears couldn’t even pick up Maria’s breath anymore and he suspected that she was holding it. ‘Not worth dying for’ could be his new internal motto he bitterly smirked to himself as his large hand wiped down his face and he let out a sigh, heading off for a cold shower in the main bathroom.Inside the room, Maria had indeed held her breath when she heard movement outside the door, her body tingling and begging for her to continue to push her over that pleasurable edge. Had he heard her? How absolutely mortifying. After a few minutes she heard his loud sigh and his feet pad down the hall, shortly followed by the sound of the bathroom extractor fan beginning to whirl. Maria’s h
Tony sat on the phone in the living room, awaiting for Maria to emerge. How could it take her so long to get ready when she literally had only her handbag and the clothes from yesterday.“Trig” he sighed tirelessly to the thorn in his side that felt the need to update him on everything. Following the shooting, some of the boys had captured a young man of about 23 years, wielding a gun that was way too fancy to have been purchased on his own dime. He was refusing to talk, even with Tony’s soldiers working him over with their fists on an hourly basis since he was locked into a room at one of their other locations.“If he won’t talk, then we don’t look for who he works for, we look for who he is. I want to know where his mother lives, I want to know if he has a sibling we can scare him with. Everyone has a weakness, everyone” he muttered, trying not to be too loud with his threatening suggestions whilst Maria was around.&l
There was that inherited anger she must have gotten from her Daddy. It almost physically hurt him to let her get the last word but he used her formal title knowing that would get across everything he had to say.Marie let out a short laugh, “Oh, Miss LeTale now again, is it?” she asked rhetorically. She wanted him to argue back, she wanted to feel like she had let out some of that pent-up steam and anger. “Am I only Maria so long as I’m being a good girl, Tony?” she scoffed, her head shaking sideways in pure disbelief that he had backed down in this way. “You’re Miss LeTale when you’re treating me like a damn scum of the earth employee” Tony replied, his voice measured and calm but the whiteness of his knuckles on the steering wheel were giving away how much restraint this was truly taking. He could tell she was wound up beyond relief, clearly didn’t finish the job in bed for herself last night.“News flash, Tony, you are an employee and you’ve done some rather unsavoury things in yo
Frankie Trustin was the LeTale family accounts and administrative manager. He was in his early 40’s and despite trying to give off the appearance that he was a clean cut business man, he could be as dirty as they come. Tony did not care for Frankie at all so had been pleased that he wouldn’t need to supervise Maria’s baptism of fire into the business dealings she was going to be steering.As Frankie knocked on the door to the LeTale estate, he was quite looking forward to meeting the young Miss LeTale. He had heard from a few of the boy that she was quite easy on the eyes and he had always been a fan of beautiful women.Maria, having showered and changed, appeared at the top of the stairs to find a stoutly gentleman, not in half as good shape as the majority of the men that worked for her father.“Mr Trustin I presume, I’m Maria” she introduced herself as she approached him, extending a hand to shake that he took upon himself to bring to his stubbly lips. She shuddered a little inward
Maria’s date was a reasonably handsome, though quite slim and tall man. He had brought her roses and immediately begun with the compliments which had made Maria blush, as they stood in the entrance to the mansion engaging in small talk whilst her mother hovered.“Tony, do you think she loves him?” Tommy whispered to the capo who chuckled a little and ruffled the young ones hair.“No Tommy, she just met the guy” he scoffed, though his eyes didn’t offered the same light heartedness his voice did. He could see how easily she fell into conversation with a man also from her world, how he made effortless jokes that she seemed to enjoy, throwing her head back a little as she laughed politely. Tony felt a surge of feeling inferior and being alarmingly aware of his lack of education and worldly experiences.As Tommy seemed to get uninterested in the proceedings, he sauntered off to bed whilst Tony trailed to his car. They would travel sepa
The date had dramatically gone downhill since the start, she had noticed the smug look on Tony’s face when it became evident that Richard had ordered for her which she took as a forewarning of his feelings about women having their own opinions and was boring her as the night wore on. Maria couldn’t wait for it to be over, a waste of a pretty dress. Letting out a sigh, it seemed her date had tuned into her mood and agreed they should call it a night.As soon as he saw them rise to their feet, Tony rushed onto his own, relieved the evening was over. He had spent way too much of his time watching Maria, thinking about just how amazing she looked with her hair over her shoulder in that way, how that hair might look splayed out behind her over a pillow or similar. It was not good for Tony to spend this much time with her all dolled up.“Thank you for a lovely evening” Maria offered softly as her and Richard heading back to the
It was a timely nine am when Tony rapped his knuckles against the LeTale door, thanking their housekeeper as she let him in.“Tony” the petite redhead almost purred at him in greeting, make Tony awkwardly chuckle not really noticing that Maria had already appeared on the stairs and clocked the exchange.Dressed in a pair of flared burgundy trousers and matching jacket with a black strap top that didn’t hide her cleavage as much as her mother might prefer, Maria warily eyed the way the housekeeper was looking over at Tony. As if they shared a secret, or a past even. The woman was quite young and Maria couldn’t help but wonder if the housekeeper were much older than herself, which inevitably led to thinking about Tony’s wife. He still hadn’t mentioned her and Maria didn’t know whether to be offended that he didn’t seem to think it mattered. Was that because his personal life was none of her business and this was just a bit of harmless flirtation or was he purposefully harbouring the tru
“I didn’t do what I did ‘cos I was working, Maria” he told her gently, as her eyes finally moved up to meet his. “Y-You didn’t?” she stammered, swallowing hard as she hoped he couldn’t hear the pounding of her heart against her chest because it felt so strong that she feared he might.“Course not, I’m not a complete a**hole, no woman deserves to be treated like that.” He paused slightly “Maybe the knife was because it was you, I probably wouldn’t have pulled the knife out for just anyone” he added with a slight what-he-hoped-was-reassuring smile.How did he manage to make pulling a knife out sound almost sweet?“Its just…” Maria started, sighing again as she wrinkled her nose up. “The first guy to kiss me in a long time and it’s like that and with some absolute jerk who is just honestly the opposite of what I want.” She told him, her soft vo
Tony nodded, his shoulders tense as he tried to hold himself from her whilst…her mind caught up? He wasn’t even sure what that fully meant but he knew it was important to respect her decision.“Hey, you take all the time you need” he told her, giving her a quick wink as he sat back, picking up his wine just for something to do.Maria smiled at his willingness to just press pause so quickly, though mentally scolded herself for applauding him on giving her basic body autonomy. “I thought we couldn’t have more wine” she teased, watching him gulp from his glass.“No-one is questioning my decisions, there is not one person whose going to ask me if I was willing. They will definitely just assume” he chuckled.“How rude of them” Maria smirked as he drained his glass. Her heart was still hammering against her chest, she didn’t know how to explain to this gangster that she didn’t like to rush things. That she may be attractive but that didn’t mean she’d been bed hopping since she became of ag
Tony’s lips were gentler than would be expected as they moved slowly with Maria’s soft ones. His hand had moved to cup her neck and a shiver ran down her spine in appreciation for the gesture. As her hands moved to his broad shoulders, they lightly glided to the nape of his neck, her fingers lightly tracing small circles there. She felt lost in the kiss as their lips moved together, forcing herself not to move her body against his in her current straddled position. She was becoming more and more sure that if she did, she’d find out just how much Tony was enjoying the kiss as well but she didn’t want to lower the tone of the moment.Tony let out a low, soft groan in response to her fingers tickling the back of his neck and though he wanted to do far more, he pulled back, his eyes instantly moving to meet hers. He didn’t want to push things with her, she wouldn’t be the first pretty, young woman to be seduced by the mafia’s bad boy persona and he didn’t want Maria to regret her actions.
Maria took the glass of red that Tony poured for her and looked at him expectantly.“So you saw warning signs…” Maria prompted Tony with an arched eyebrow as he sat himself in a nearby chair with his own wine glass. He was on the edge of his seat and clearly nervous, Maria couldn’t decide if that was a sign he was being honest or not.“Warning signs” Tony muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose. He felt on trial and he wasn’t confident if he was defending himself for Maria’s affections or for his place in the LeTale family.“ Eve was…really attentive. She would remember lots of details about what I’d said to her and then occasionally, she would say something that I didn’t think I had said to her” Tony explained, taking a sip of his glass then setting it down as he got into the flow of his story. “But the couple of times I called her out on it, she made me think I was the crazy one”“She gaslit you?” Maria asked and Tony shrugged his shoulders simply. These young folk and their slang
Maria’s heart was pounding and she was truly in overdrive as she leant against a small pillar on the dock, awaiting Tony to appear. Her eyes glimmered slightly with tears she refused to shed as thought about what had just taken place. Hand self-consciously covering her cut cheek, she felt lost and alone. Her mind was racing over what had just happened, how could she trust Tony after this? Frankie had mentioned his wife but not that she was from the Luca family. Did her father know and would she need to be the one to rat on him once he woke up?As Tony steps out into the cool air from the heated yacht, his eyes land on Maria, leaning against a small pillar on the dock and waiting for him. He noticed the way her eyes were cast downwards as she hid her cut and his heart constricted at the idea of her hurting.“Maria” he started softly but she just rotated herself 90 degrees away from him. “You did really well in there” he told her as though she hadn’t moved away. “Can I take a look at yo
“It’s Eve Calcolo actually”Her words reverberated around Maria’s head as she raised an eyebrow slightly. Frankie had told her he was married, so why did this still surprise her? Why did seeing this gorgeous specimen of a woman in front of her make Maria’s inside curl up in jealousy? Suddenly this yacht, that Eve had just said she honeymooned on, seemed to have a thousand secrets. Newly wed promises would have been whispered to each other on that couch, fingers would have laced over breakfast at this table, their eyes shining brightly in the after effects of enjoying their wedding nights together. All with a man who merely hours before had Maria pressed against the side of a building ready to kiss her, who had been prepared to shoot a man because he’d almost had that privilege. “Oh, Mrs Calcolo” Maria said with a kind smile. She could tell Carlos was practically bouncing as he brimmed with excitement at the prospect of either Maria or Tony slipping and showing them that they had inde
The door opened and the Luca brothers both entered the room, striding over to the small dining table and gesturing to Maria and Tony to take a seat. Maria moved, trying to appear confident and un-shaken by the events of the day. Just knowing that Tony had been spooked by something set her even more on edge though. Tony followed and sat down opposite Maria, hoping being in her direct line of sight would play to their benefit somehow.“Isn’t it nice to just be able to sit and eat and meet without one of the buffoons waving a gun around?” Carlos conversationally asked Maria as he sat down next to her. Whilst Maria did her best not to bristle at having him beside her, Tony felt relieved. He’d much rather Carlos be sat next to her than his much larger brother.“I think it would be much nicer if one half of the dining party weren’t armed when the other wasn’t” Maria noted, arching an eyebrow at the slimmer brother who let out a short laugh, slapping the table.“Is she always this hilarious?
The sensory deprivation of the cloth bag was disorientating Maria as the car rallied through the city, going God knows where. She could hear gun shots, mostly firing from the car she was in. Instantly, Maria knew it was because they knew she was in there. The odd swerve of the car told her that whichever of the LeTale soldiers were chasing them had been ordered to be cautious of shooting at the vehicle Maria was travelling in.She was breathing quite quickly, trying not to go into full blown panic mode but they had been driving at least 15 minutes and she still had no clue whether the body next to her was alive or not, whether it belonged to Tony or someone else. She should have shot Ricky when she had the chance, Carlos seemed much easier to evade. Now was the time to gather herself, she had to be strong, she was going to have to negotiate herself out of this mess. She stiffened sharply as she felt the body beside her shuffle a little and then she felt it, the lightest touch from a
“Most definitely this one”Maria’s breath haltered slightly at his words as a slight blush spread across her cheeks. She felt…giggly. That was the last thing she wanted to be considered as, a foolish young giggly girl. Tony’s playful attitude towards her, tinged with the danger she knew he could cause, had Maria wanting to prove just how grown up she was. Her mind strayed to that first day when he’d told her that no-one needed reminding she was all grown up, her heart beating a little faster. Would they pick up where they’d left it earlier once they were in his apartment? Shaking her head she realised Tony had stopped the car and was holding the door open for her.“Miss LeTale” he said politely and in an almost clipped voice as she started to gracefully slide out the car. Her brow creased slightly, why the sudden drop in temperature and pick up of her title? Tony’s light eyes looked into hers, with purpose, as she caught his gaze and she realised they weren’t alone. Someone was here
Tony stayed silent until he heard Maria get in the car, looking down on Jerry who was lulling in and out of consciousness. What was it about Maria and not wanting violence, didn’t she realise the business they were in? Didn’t she understand what Jerry had been hinting at?“You’re f**ked” Jerry spluttered, blood in his mouth as he did so yet he still managed a bleak laugh. “I ain’t never seen you look at someone in that way,” Jerry coughed through his laugh, “He will kill you Tony” the man warned him gravely.Tony tensed slightly, his brow furrowed as he looked towards the door where Maria had left moments before.“It was a slip” he told Jerry gruffly, “I’m not an idiot, I know shes off limits. She’s just so damn interesting… not to mention beautiful and she had a rough night, shes hurting” Tony grumbled in an explanatory way, standing up from his position of straddling Jerry to hold him to the ground.“Are you going to tell him?” he asked Jerry point blank, his hand resting on his gun