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Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY SEVEN
❧ Fiorella ☙"Do you even know what your lover has done, that fucker Lorenzo Razzo, I guess the better question is if you care." Said that man.The man's voice has a low, deadly, dangerous tone. A shiver runs down my spine, but it doesn't leave my body. It's as if a permanent chill settles deep in my bones."I don't know what you're talking about," I tell him, realizing that even my voice is shaky.The man steps forward until his boots almost rest on the edge of the mattress. I pull back as far as I can and back up until my skin kisses the cold concrete behind me. I go back to huddling in the corner like a trapped animal, because that's exactly what I am. A little mouse caught in a trap. "You're part of his filthy family now,". I flinch at the mention of the Razzo family, as if that's a sin to be a member of that powerful family and a whimper escapes my lips, though I try hard not to let my fear show through.The man drops to his knees on the mattress, his weight pressing down enoug
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY EIGHT
❧ Darian ☙"Are you okay now?" I ask him again, but his only response is to stare at me, and then he turns and walks down the hallway toward the garage.When he gets to the end of the hallway, he turns and says, "You can't protect her every second of the day, eventually, I'll have her alone and I only need a second..." A minute passes and I hear the roar of his bike before I see him ride away on it, still shirtless, still angry at the posture of his shoulders as he rides off.When he leaves, I relax and stare at the door, my cousin is family, but sometimes he makes me desperate , if the time comes when I can't stand him, I'll have no choice but to send him away or eliminate him, but I don't want to, I just hope he doesn't make me.He has taken her sheet, leaving her with nothing to wear, it's the last straw, it seems like a game of cat and mouse or childish, for a man of his age.Not that I mind looking at her skin at every turn, but I don't want my men's eyes on her. In fact, I think
Italian Mafia 2 TWENTY NINE
❧ Fiorella ☙The light coming through the window is dim and pale. I turn to look at the clock next to the bed. I pull the covers over my head for a moment and think about screaming.Probably not a good idea, let alone first thing in the morning, I take a couple of breaths to calm myself and then push the sheets back and pull my shirt down as I throw myself over the edge of the bed, which is very high.What I wouldn't give for a bath, some clean clothes, but apparently my stomach then decides to growl loudly. I've only been here two damn nights? And it already feels like an eternity.I shiver as my bare feet hit the cold floor, in the corner of the room is a bathroom. The lights come on automatically as I enter my eyes roam the small room, moving from the toilet to the shower and then to the vanity.I notice it's stocked with supplies, but nothing I can use as a weapon, unless I want to squirt some shampoo in the bastard's eyes. The image of sticking a pair of scissors in his eyes enco
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY
❧ Fiorella ☙"I'm not going to let you go, you think that after the humiliation I went through because of you, I'll let you go as if nothing happened and have your fairy tale next to that wretch, so you can forget about that. What I want from you is to sit there, eat your food and shut up." I lean back in my chair and look down.He hands me an apple, which apparently will be my delicious meal for the day today, when I finish chewing, I watch him as he continues to read the ledger, one line at a time."If you say one more damn word, I'm going to give you my full attention, and believe me when I tell you, you're not going to enjoy it very much." His warning is clear but time passes slowly as he refuses to acknowledge me.Instead of waiting patiently like a good girl, I walk across the room to the mess he has made with the eggs on the floor and try to clean it up as best I can with the napkin . Then I pick up and put the mess on a table near the door. When I turn back to take my chair,
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY ONE
❧ Fiorella ☙I peel myself off his table and refuse to look at his semen, which I notice sliding down the inside of my thighs. I have been used in the worst possible way, I am unable to look him in the eye, so I look down at the floor, waiting for him to swallow me up. The last thing I want is for him to see exactly how much what he's done has affected me. I don't look up until I hear his retreating footsteps down the hallway. That's when I raise my head. I'm surprised to see Moira standing in the hallway, looking impatient.My God, has she seen us? Even if she didn't see the act, she sees me now, and it doesn't take a genius to figure out what has happened. Another wave of shame washes over me, how could I possibly let him do this to me. Logically, I know I have nothing to be ashamed of, I didn't want this, he made me do it. Still, I am the one who feels ashamed, for letting him use my body once again, he takes me to my room without saying anything. Once inside, I close the door an
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY TWO
❧ Lorenzo ☙"Let's talk. what do you want?" he charges forward and stops abruptly at Darian's threatening step to step out to meet her. "I want your life for hers." Of course I do, I look at Camillo with a small smile and then step forward to meet Darian.I laugh because I know that's what this stupid guy would want, but I'm not an idiot, I won't let em blackmail me so easily, "How much do you want for her?" ."We are businessmen and money is our language, name your price and it's yours," I tell him without hesitation, I walk away from him and put my hands in my pockets.He seems to be considering my offer, I stand still waiting for his answer but for Camilo and my men know that only Fiorella's integrity keeps me from wrapping my fingers around the damn goblin's throat, until he can't breathe. Until it squeezes its useless life out of its useless shell.She stared at him unflinchingly. "You, you want to pay me to get back the woman you stole from me, is that right? Because it looks l
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY THREE
❧ Fiorella ☙Darian is in the living room with Connor and some men, talking about business and money, I would like to ignore him and go to that room that is supposed to be luxury, where I can sleep, but since he has me as a maid, I have to wait."Where do you think you are going?" says that woman."I'm leaving , what else can I do here , I'm retiring to rest if he wants something you can help him , that's what you are his employee for', the I said with contempt."If you think you can leave , you are wrong , Mr. I specified that you attend him and his guests, so stay until they leave and do not even think of wanting to escape, because the consequences will be very severe stupid", she told me and she left, now even the maid can treat me badly.My feelings are wrapped up in a tight ball, stuck to my belly, churning and twisting in a painful knot, in the kitchen there are a few bottles of wine.They are all open and ready to be served, I see a closed one and open it I look at it for a mom
Italian Mafia 2 THIRTY FOUR
❧ Fiorella ☙My heart pounds in my chest and fear creeps up my back. I miscalculated the distance between this place, I also didn't see the huge mesh that borders the whole place from side to side. "HAAAAAAAAAAAA", I scream in the cold, empty darkness, light seeps in from the still half-open door I came out of. If I go back now, no one will know I tried to run away. No, he'll be able to read it all over my face as soon as he takes his mouth off the other woman long enough to notice me.It doesn't matter now, what's done is done, there's no turning back, I take one last look at the door and head in the opposite direction, up a small hill towards a post or lamp that cuts through the darkness. I hit a screen before I reach it. My only options are to take shelter inside or follow the screen out of this maze of warehouses.Well, forward I get an urge to run, especially knowing that as soon as he realizes I've disappeared, he'll come chasing after me. The farther away he is, the less chanc
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❧ Fiorella ☙I get in the car with Lorenzo and I can see my daughter, Camilo is carrying her in his arms and she is still unconscious."Don't worry, the doctor is already waiting at home. She will be fine.""She needs a hospital," I mention but Lorenzo is already shaking his head."I promise he'll get the same medical attention at our house, maybe even better." Knowing that arguing is futile, I sigh and let my head rest on his shoulder."Why did you come after me?" I whisper."I wanted to save her and keep you safe, but if you hadn't come, we'd probably both be dead. Thank you for coming for us." He shakes his head and runs his hands down my back and through my hair. His touch is very pleasant, and the relief I feel knowing this is over takes a huge weight off my shoulders."You don't have to be strong," he tells me."You didn't have to do any of this, if you hadn't come , I would have found out and we would have come to save her, but you shouldn't have been caught in the middle, of a
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY SEVEN
❧ Fiorella ☙A few heartbeats pass as I look into his eyes. There is no warmth in his gaze, nothing I recognize from the man I lived with for five years of my life."You don't have to do this. I can take care of him for you." I shake my head and square myself with the gun again."She's too weak, do you think she'll make a good wife? She doesn't even have the stomach to end up with a man like me. What if she has to make a really tough decision? She won't have the stomach for it, and you'll always be protecting her from the hard stuff.""Shut your mouth," Lorenzo tells him angrily, and his grip tightens around mine."Let me help you do this. I can help you pull the trigger if you need me to. I can do it for you.""How fucking sweet," Darian teases as he hears us.Lorenzo whispers again just for me," Give me the gun, Fiorella you don't have to do this, I'll make sure he never hurts us again and you don't have to feel less because you can't do it yourself."I take a deep breath and know I
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY SIX
❧ Fiorella ☙A week has passed and things have slowly changed, Lorenzo has been calmer, without the fear of me being taken away from his side, his wild desire has not diminished but at least he is sweeter when we make love.Darian's threat is still latent, today we returned to Italy and I finally got to see my beautiful daughter again, she is going to private school, obviously guarded to the teeth.But Lorenzo doesn't want her to miss that stage of her life, we haven't talked about what happened between Darian and me in Ireland and I think it's the best thing to do, forget everything and leave what happened in the past.We are in our house and it brings back so many memories, good and bad but I think the good ones are winning over the rest, I am about to enter his office in our house.I see him sitting and busy, I walk in trying not to make any noise and stand next to him, as he wraps his arms around my waist sitting me on his lap.He drops his head on my shoulder and crashes into me.
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY FIVE
❧ Lorenzo ☙After she is done, I remove the tray from the bed , "Fiorella has a better countenance , I see her and I can't help but want her."Come here," I tell her and drag her naked onto my lap.Her ass is firm and soft in my hands, and I knead my fingertips on her muscles. Thankfully, she doesn't resist, with her body straddling mine and her knees digging into my hips.My penis is already erect and I look down at it, as she follows my gaze and I watch her until she notices, her body tensing over mine as if she wants to pull away . "Are you nervous?" I ask her, it's been a while since I've been inside her making her my wife again and waiting is killing me.She shakes her head too hard to be true, I run my lips along the curve of her jaw and enjoy the way she writhes against me."Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Carefully, I hold her ass in my hands and turn us over so that she's lying on her back and I'm between her thighs.She sucks in a ragged breath that is heard loudly bet
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY FOUR
❧ Fiorella ☙Somehow, I manage to get a few hours of sleep, probably out of sheer exhaustion, but that's not all I see when I wake up. A blanket of warmth surrounds me from my neck to my feet. I blink several times to adjust to the light and see Lorenzo passed out, his naked body pressed against mine.It is rather a shock to find him naked, I had forgotten the Greek god body.My belly muscles tighten at the image before me, I like him so much. He is solid, strong, his muscles sink and rise under his skin. Looking at him I feel the strange urge to trace his ridges with my teeth and tongue, to learn the map of his body as he has surely memorized mine.It's nothing, obviously, I'm still furious that he denied me an orgasm this morning. That must be the only reason I find him so attractive at the moment. It's definitely not the black ink tattoos running across his skin or the faint layer of hair that runs from his navel to his already semi-erect penis. The man is always spliced when he's
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY THREE
❧ Lorenzo ☙When we arrive at the house, she texts Camilo to make sure everything is clear. I cradle her against my chest, push open the car door and pull her out of the vehicle.The sun is rising on the horizon, sending a soft light over her skin. She has bruises on her arms and hips from the rough treatment I've given her. A small part of me feels guilty, but a bigger part loves to see my marks on her body.When she sees them, she will know she is mine in every way. I hug her gently as I enter the house. As promised, not a soul in sight. She stirs in my arms and I carefully pull her to her feet as I cross the driveway."Enter and go straight down the stairs, on your left you will see a hallway follow it to the last room in the hallway and I will be with you in a moment." He shrugs and walks. Only now I notice the slight limp in her step as she leans from one foot to the other.I should have been more gentle with her, but I couldn't. Not when I just got her back. Not when it still hu
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY TWO
❧ Fiorella ☙The heat I felt earlier turns to anger, and I glare back at her. "Is that what you want, a woman who pretends to like your member, that's all you've rescued me for, and I thought you'd have no trouble finding a willing woman;" Mercilessly, he thrusts two fingers into me, plunging deep.The air in my lungs evaporates. The pleasure he's giving me is based on pain, but I wouldn't stop him, couldn't even if I tried."You can lie all you want, but your body will always betray you. It would take me two minutes to make you cum around my fingers right now."Before I can respond, he flips me onto my stomach and drags my hips up to meet his."I warned you and you wanted to fight for it. Now I'm going to take you as is, and it's not going to be as good for you as it could have been." I groan and try to shuffle my hips, crawl to the door and claw at the knob to get out.He stops my advance and wraps his arm around my waist, pressing himself against my ass, and with his other hand, he
Italian Mafia 2 FIFTY ONE
❧ Lorenzo ☙She gets up walks out of the room heading down the hallway and I go after her "You can't run away from me," I tell her, not bothering to walk any faster, as there is nowhere in the house for her to hide.Her bare feet tap the wood before falling silent, which means she has either stopped or moved into the hallway with the runner.I turn the corner and see the tips of her hair as she steps into a room, I walk to the door and open it, the darkness doesn't let me see her but I can smell her and feel her.I rest my hands on the open door and look around the room. The only things left inside are the bare furniture and the heavy curtains on the windows."Principessa? You can't hide from me. Come out now and I'll make this easier for you." I listen carefully, concentrating on any movement or sound. The bathroom door is closed, so I don't think he's gone in before I get to the door.If she doesn't come out, I'll have to go in after her and show her exactly what happens when she ch
