Dante King
"Come on dude it's not that big of a fucking deal" I say on a chuckle as I slap Damien on the back. I'd come home last night half baked and more then a little tipsy an craved something savory to eat as a way to help cure my munchies... only it didn't go as planned and I made a huge fucking mess out of Damien's cleaner the an operating room kitchen. "How the fuck did you get cheese all the to the back door" Damitri ask while laughing his ass off. I shrug and start washing the dishes. It's been six months since we moved out of our dad's place and into our own. We made the choice to become independent and try to stay away from our family legacy. Being the sons of a less then legal family enterprise has made us more vigilante of our surroundings and given us a whole new view on what we want as way of living our lives with out having to constantly worry if we're going to be kidnapped, killed or who knows what else. The Lopez family has always ran or swam with big fish and even though we tapped out we know we still have a responsibility to help out when ever it's actually needed as a last resort from us. "Did you see the moving van that roiled in last night around six" Damitri ask as he pulls out one of the chairs and plops down on it at the kitchen table. "Yeah I'm already working on a run by to see if I can spot who it is" I say as I load the last of the pans into the dishwasher. We know almost everyone who lived with in a five block radius of our home and we keep a watchful eye out for trouble or anything or anyone who could come and fuck up our new peace. Two moths ago old man Carver bit the bucket when he fell off his latter while cleaning out his gutters and his house has set vacant since then. We also have the possibility that who ever just rolled in might be moving into the old Geller place two street down and one across. That place has set vacant for three weeks now after the Gellers split after a scandalous affair brought the couple to a nasty divorce. Like I said we know it all. "I bet they're moving into the old man Carvers place." I say as I lean against the now clean counter. "Twenty says their moving I to the Geller place" says Damien with a smug smile as if he knows he just won the bet. "Fifty says you're both wrong" Damitri says with a shrug. If I didn't know better I'd say the asshole has already done his homework and stacked the new comers out. "I call bullshit, you already know where they moved" he shrugs again and stands then pushes his chair back in its rightful place because god forbid we leave Damien's kitchen out of fucking sorts in any way. "Be ready in twenty." Damitri says as he walks off to his room. Bowl of what's left of the cheesy noodles that are a little over cooked I send a smart assed wink to my older brother Damien and head off to my room to get ready for what ever this day will bring. Apart from the killer hang over. It's a little after seven when we catch the time and hurry to get our shit and get to school before we're late.Durani pov Two weeks is how long it took for us to settle once again. Four months is how long we lived at our old place before trouble started. One week is how long I'd been locked in the basement before my mom remembered she had me and where I was. Sixteen hours is how long I followed behind my mom in my better of a car, watching as she swerved from one side of the road to the other, thankfully with out killing anyone or herself in the process. The sound of my alarm clock screaming at me to get up sounds as the rays from the sun shine in through the bent, cracked and missing blinds, getting up I go do my thing in the bathroom and get dressed grab my keys and head to school. But first I have to stop and pick up my new best friend Liam. Three hours later the lunch bell rings and I find myself once again day dreaming about them. The King boys were known as the bad boys of Eastland High, they are tall with nice fit bodies and are extremely handsome. They caught my attention whe
Durani There's know fucking why he was even looking at me right? Was I laughing to loud? Did I snort? A million questions dance around in my head as I continue to stare at the table. "Hey D you okay you don't look so good" Liam asks as he touches my forehead with his clammy hand "I bet it was that sandwich, who knows when they made that thing" I tune out Liam's rant while I gather my trash. "I, I've got to um, go so I'll see you after school k" I say as I stand from my seat and all but bolt out of the cafeteria. Sitting in last period I can feel Damitri's eyes on my every move. I try to ignore him, by talking to my classmate Kris who's been assigned as my partner, thankfully the project we've been given helps take my mind off of Damitri. Ever since lunch he's seemed to have kept his penetrating gaze locked on me as if I've magnetically locked him in place. It's unsettling n a way but thrilling in another. I'm standing at my locker gathering my stuff to head home when I fe
Durani…. "Yeah sure not problem, I've got them go take your break" I tell her with a tight smile. That's her fourth break since she clocked in, I guess that must be a perk of screwing the shift manager. Grabbing the note pad out of my apron pocket, I walk over to the booth in the back not really paying the customer much attention and ask "Can I start you off with something to drink or do you already know what you want to order." My voice like always if buttery smooth and sweet. "Two chocolate milkshakes, one vanilla with extra whipped cream" that's when I look up it's that familiar voice that causes my gaze to sweep across the table into the eyes of the three men who have haunted my sweetest dreams since I first saw them. It’s the same soft husky sounding voice I heard only hours ago in the hall, thought his voice was only like that because he’d whispered but now I know it’s just how it is. Like a soft rasp of a country singer, with out the country twang. My gaze holds his lo
Damitri…. Leslie has been trying to get our attention for years but she's just not our type. She transferred here after she found out we were no longer going to our old school. Can you say stalker. "Have a seat lady's" I hear Brandon one of Dante's friends say as he pats his lap. I stiffed a laugh when she flips him off acting all high and mighty like she always dose, we all know that they've been fucking off and on again for the last few months. So her whole act doesn't fool anyone. "So Leslie I heard you hooked up with Conner Wittier in the locker rooms after football practice. Are you making rounds" Dante asks in fake curiosity earning a glare from the wicked witch of the west herself. "You wish" Leslie hisses still glaring. "No it's you who wishes" Brandon tells her earning a round of oohs to sound around the table. "No I'm good I wouldn't want to catch anything" Dante says after making a gagging sound. I snicker looking at my brother. That's when I hear it, the cutest
Damien King It's lunchtime and we're sitting in our usual spot joking and talking when all of a sudden Damitri gets up and rushes out of the lunch room. After I asked what the hell had him stuck staring at nothing like his brain malfunctioned or some shit. "What's up with him" I ask Dante who just shrugs his shoulders and turns back to what ever bullshit Leslie and Brandon are now arguing about. We're standing by the exit waiting for Damitri because his last class is on the other side of the fucking building, when I see Damitri walking down the hall then stop. I watch with curiosity as he leans forward slightly says something to some girl who's standing at her locker. I can't see her face but the simple act of him stoping to say something to her I can tell there's something going on in his head. He walks off with a smile on his face and his head held high as if he'd just won the fucking lottery. Who ever she is she must be special. We walk out of school and are standing in the
Dante King His creepy as fuck smile stays even as we talk shit with our friends. It's as if he's high on pussy even though all he did was talk to the chick. Now not only is Damitri acting like he just got his dick sucked by now Damien has that same love struck look in his eyes and I'm worried that what ever the fucks wrong with them is contagious. "Can we go already I'm hungry" I hate the shit they serve in the cafeteria, so I never eat at school, usually I'll snack on some chips or some thing like that but it's not really enough to keep me full. "You're always hungry" Damitri says as he gets in the driver's side. "How about we hit up that dinner Keven told us about. I think he said it was called Sam's place or some shit like that" Damien says glancing at me over his shoulder. "Sure" I shrug not really caring where we go. I don't really care because I'm not a picky eater. That's a fucking lie. I don't really like chocolate and I can't stand the fucking smell of pickles. Brocco
Dante King Which just so happens to be a few blocks from us just out side of our neighborhood. From what my uncle says she lives with her mom who's a drunk and low key drug user with a bad reputation on the streets and a debt that she'll be lucky to pay off in this lifetime. My uncle tried to get more information on Durani but finding anything about her seemed to be a challenge because she kept to herself mostly from what he'd gathered from old school records. He was also able to find multiple hospital records stating abuse but apparently they'd never been turned over to family services. We did found out that the guy Damitri and Damien saw her hanging around with is her best friend Liam Hall. Currently we're standing in the parking lot like a bunch of love struck puppies waiting to see her and possibly talk to her friend. He's our ticket to finding out more about her... let's just hope he isn't in love with her, because if he is I'd really hate to break his fucking face. "Th
Dante King He squints his eyes and purses his lips once more then says "Fine I'll tell you what you want to know. Just please don't hurt my friend, she's been hurt enough." "That's the last thing we want to do. Wait what who the fuck has been hurting her?" at first I'm elated then mad as fuck what the fuck does he mean by someones hurt her. "Yeah umm sooo what do you want to know" he asks dodging my question about who's been hurting her. For now I don't push it but I'm going to ask him about it later if I get a chance. "What's her favorite flower and candy" Damien asks. Liam lets out a small chuckle before saying "Really flowers and candy, sorry to tell you this but she's a simple girl who's never had anyone do something nice for her, so what ever you choose to do make sure it has meaning. Make it more of a romantic gesture. D's the type of girl who likes the thought that's put into it more then anything" "Thanks man. Hey and don't tell her" I say. "Oh and one more thing, she
DanteShe has a little special request for all of us like the one she told Damitri about the blood in the house.Damien was told no guns at the dinner table and no business talk in bed, because he’s the one who always gets his head in a fucking way about shit like that.And me well, I was told to come home as I leave it, no cuts, bruises or bullet holes. I mean I can’t promise that.Liam’s the last one to go in and talk to her and while he’s in there with her getting his ass handed to him, I go look for Roman.I ask a dude in a black pair of jeans and a muscle tank if he knows where I can find him and he pints me in the direction of the training room.As I walk the way the guy told me I notice that there’s armed guards at all the main entrance and this place has multiple security cameras places in various points along the halls. I take it all in and realize just how out of the game we are and what we’re going to have to do once we move to the new house. The thump, thump of a punchin
Durani I sit on the bed in the guest room as Dante, Damitri and Damien stand a few feet in front of me.“Why didn’t you just come and talk to us” Damien asks me on a sigh.“You know we would have explained everything we could to you, right?” Dante adds.“God damn it Durani, your being asked something” Damitri snaps and then hat when I lose it. It’s the snap in his voice that cracks the last thread of my broken shell and brings out someone I had no idea was deep inside.“You want answers, fine I’ll give you your answers” I bite back while standing. “I shouldn’t have to ask. I should have to wait or be the last to learn what ever it is that I, an outsider to this new life I’m now going to be living. I should have to be reassured that I’m still enough for the three of you.” My eyes start to sting from the tears I feel starting to brim my eyes.“I, I should be kept in the dark about anything, from who you have to go out and kill to what drugs are being moved. It makes me feel as if you d
LiamI didn’t mean for all this to go down the way it did. I didn’t even know they hadn’t told her anything further about the ins and outs of their jobs, what’s expected of them and the rules and laws that they have to live by.Now don’t get me wrong, even I freaked the fuck out when Nathanial sat me down and told me everything. I was ready to bolt and tell him bye, but I didn’t. He gave me a few days to sit on the information.“You must be the friend” comes a voice from behind me. As I turn around I see a tall man in a pink paisley bottom up and a pair of tight forest green velvet pants that reach just to his ankle and a pair of cute as fuck matching green penny loafers.“And you must be my fairy-gay-father” I say absolutely love it his style. He tosses his head back in a laugh.“Oh dear Dolly Partan, bless your heart sugar” he hold his hand out to me “I’m Sean, Indis lavender love of her life and best friend” I shake his hand.“Liam, Durani’s best friend and their soon to be step-da
DuraniI didn’t want to see them. But I knew Dimitri was right about needing to talk to them and hear them out.Seeing them standing in the grate room looking like scolded boys while Indigo went on and on about respecting a women who’s new to this lifestyle, at the same time she was scolding her own men for being just a stupid and careless with mafia rules, laws and everything in between.Liam stood to one side of the room looking like he was enjoying the show.l almost want to push him further I to the living room and let indi rip him a new one like she's doing to the five mafia men who stand with their heads down.I didn't mean for this to all go down this way and I didn't expect her to go all momma bear on them like she is.When Dimitri came to my lent room to give me his opinion on the situation, I was going to call my guys and talk to them about the whole thing but now they are here in Lopez brother's house.The world of mafia rules and laws is one I never thought i'd find myself
Damien King"Which one of you dickless mother fuckers hurt my new best friend" coma an angry female voice that sound familiar when I answer my phone.I hear talking I the back ground then some ruffling before "Sorry about this man" Dimitri says with a sigh."What's this about I hurt someone" I ask needing the full story.Again I hear Indigos voice shouting about something followed by what I think is a door slamming."Look man all I know is that Roni called Indi crying and showed up here after Indi sent a car to get her, she was crying and freaking out about the mafia law ceremony for betrothal" fucking shit Liam must of told her about his and my dad's ceremony."Anyways it turned into a feeling this with India best friend Sean and then Raven got involved and just yeah man""I'll come get her" I say."I would do that right now man, if you thought women were a hand full before getting knocked up their twice as bad when they are plus there's two of them" shit he has a point."I'll pick u
Durani"You can stay here as long as you need hun" Indi says after showing me to a guest room. "I’ll have one of the maids bring you some tea and Raven will be up here soon to check on the little lambs, after all the crying you just did and all the stress you're feeling right now okay" she hugs me once more and takes her leave.Am I overreacting, I mean they didn't even want anything to do with this life and now they find themselves about to take over for Nate who's going to announce his passing of title to Damien, Damitri and Dante as the new heads of the King family empire in both legal and illegal business.Am I ready to become some first wife to three mafia heads of family and be thrust into a world I'm used to and thought I got out of after my mom was arrested.This is all so fucking much, and I know the stress cant be good for my little ones.Theres a knock on the door and I call to whoever it is to come in, thinking it could be the maid or Raven. 'Uh hey" Dimitri awkwardly say
Durani"Will you, give me away" his words echo around in my head and I almost want to ask him to repeat them but I know I heard him correctly and mow my anger isn't at him as much as it is for Nate and my guys who are so going to be in some serious trouble and have some major ass kissing to do when I get home."And where will I be giving you away too" I ask needing a small amount of clarification."Well, you see um, Nathanial asked me to make our relationship official in the eyes of the mafia people and well he wants us to bond by mafia law" okay this is fucking big.It also has me wondering why my guys haven't wanted to make us official like that in the eyes of whatever mafia law there is they have to follow. Am I not their forever person?Is there a possibility that I'm just their first wife type of person, am I the knocked her up so let's do what's right and marry her person. Like what the actual fuck.I know who I call for this conversation and I really do hope she has some answer
LiamIs it normal to be afraid a five-foot-nothing girl I call my best friend after she called me angry crying after one of her fucking idiots of boyfriends let it slip that I'm seeing her soon to be father-in-law.It is isn't it... fuck she's going to cut my dick off, please not that so far Nathanial has proven to be a fucking pro and blowjobs and id like to see what else he's good at. WINK-WINK."Well aren't you just glowing dear" I hear my mom say from the front door."Thank you. I feel like a beached whale" my best friend answers making me snort a sarcastic laugh under my breath that the fucking devil women hears from down the hall."I wouldn't be fucking laughing you asshole" she calls out causing my mom to chuckle lightly.Her heavy foot steps stomp closer and I, a grown man who's should have a thicker back bone for dating an older made mafia king with nice blue eyes, think full lips that I love to bite and kiss, should have."Please don't kill me before I lose my actual virgini
Damitri KingThree weeks and four days.That's how long Debras been locked in a cell at the main wear-house. I've yet to talk to my brothers or even my baby about what my dad said. It not that I don't think she can handle it but it's the fear that it might be to much for her and cause her to go into early labor or make her realize she really doesn't want to be a part of this world or have anything to do with the darker parts that are part of it.She could take one look at the shell of a women we once called our mom and she could run for the hills in fear that one day it could be her we would lock in a cell and practically starve to death,My uncle says she's getting fed twice a week and only given a bottle of water that's frozen once a week.The water was a nice touch and I thanked Roman and my twin in name sake only for the bright idea.Roman had suggested freezing the food to but then we'd have to worry about other issues then the actional foul smell of slowly rotting flesh and piss