Sweetheart I sucked his cock just last night. Those were the words embedded into Rosalia's mind. The words no woman wanted to hear about anyone they were developing a connection for. Rosalia initially did not believe Elisa's 'girlfriend' claim and she challenged her the moment she said it. Never in her wildest dreams did she anticipate her reply. Sweetheart I sucked his cock just last night... There they were again, those words repeating in her mind. Barging out of the bathroom, Rosalia had one goal, get the hell out of Slippery and back home, there was no way she was falling apart here in front of everyone. Especially in front of Elisa. Keeping her eyes to the floor, Rosalia managed to quickly find Emilia who was still in a deep and animated conversation with Antonio. She conspicuously interrupted them and quickly explained to Emilia that she was not feeling great and was heading back home. When Emilia offered to leave with her, Rosalia managed a smile and whispered in her ea
Three agonising weeks had gone by and Giovanni had stopped trying to contact her. She was so furious that night and against his better judgement he stopped fighting and trying to reason with her and left thinking things would be resolved over the next few days. Instead she stopped returning his calls and messages and continued on with her life without him. Rosalia was stubborn and with the combination of being hurt by Giovanni she did not want to see him again. She was embarrassed at what she had revealed and embarrassed that she had foolishly convinced herself that she would be ok to play this game with Giovanni. There was no way she wanted to share a man with some delusional whore, yet at the same time she did not trust him enough to let him be with her intimately. For three weeks it was all she could think about, the scenarios were running red hot in her mind over and over again. The more she thought about everything, the more confused she became. So she did the one thing she kne
"Gio, I did what you said and found a guy" "A willing guy?" Gio asked stretching himself back into his leather chair while tentatively listening to Ricc. He nodded, "yes he's willing. He will need proper protection though, the only thing he asks, besides the pay check, is that he stays out of prison. He says he's not going back there for this" Giovanni chuckled to himself, how could he possibly promise no prison time. After all he was not the justice system. He waived his hand in the air dismissively, "tell him whatever he wants to hear Ricci" he nodded obediently but did not leave his home office. "Is there something else?" Giovanni queried when Ricci stood his ground. "Yes. What exactly are we doing here?" Giovanni was very surprised, Ricci had never questioned him before. He was always so obedient and willing and never had a problem with finding out about plans last minute. "Gio I only ask because this is the strangest request you've ever asked of me. Finding a gay criminal willin
"Holy shit!" Emilia's jaw dropped mesmerised by the beauty that stood before her. Sure Rosalia was female, but there was no denying how fabulous she looked. After all her kicking, screaming and flat out refusal to come out tonight, she sure did a great job making herself look spectacular in her sparkly mini dress. "Why the heck doesn't that dress make me look that hot?" Emilia questioned as Rosalia slipped on her silver pumps. "Oh and for someone who wants nothing to do with Giovanni, you put quite an effort in tonight miss" Rosalia rolled her eyes before flicking her hair back and scrunching it in her hands for messy volume before attacking it with hairspray. "If you're making me come out tonight, I'm going to make sure he knows exactly what he lost. Even though technically he never had me in the first place" "Watch out New York" Emilia cheekily yelled towards the open balcony, "Rosalia is on heat tonight". "Ok that's enough miss. Now let's get smashed on tequila because I'm not
The Don of the Rizzuto family sat silently at the back of a store in little Italy. He held his thick Cuban cigar to his lips taking in long draws then exhaling the bitter smoke slowly.He normally would not meet with his NYPD informant John O'Connor, but today he was feeling daring and adventurous. It had been a while since he had left his mansion and mingled with what he would describe as, the commoners in New York City. John sipped on his cappuccino and waited for the Don to address him, he would not dare instigate a conversation with the Don, he knew better than that. The Don cleared his throat and whispered something to his consigliere before turning his attention to John. "Allora (So)... You have been watching the girl I hear?" "Rosalia yes" John replied politely taking another nervous sip and wiping his mouth with a napkin. "When she left with Giovanni that night I thought it would be best to keep tabs on her" "And? "And it doesn't seem to be working out for her and Gi
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's quite simple. You all shut the fück up and keep your heads down and you'll be free to continue your night!" The aggressive masked gunman stated in a matter of fact tone waving his firearm around. All she could see were his pupils - they seemed wild and out of control. He was pacing back and forth along the bar counter, almost unsure of his next move. Rosalia took a deep silent breath from behind the bar. Not again, she thought to herself scared and also a slight hint of annoyance deep within her thoughts. This was the second time this month the bar had been held up and she didn't want to get fired or killed for that matter. She needed this job desperately and having this happen twice on her watch was unacceptable in her eyes. "Listen bitch" the wild gunman stated abruptly ripping her from her deep thoughts, "hurry the fück up with the money, I want it all in the bag!" She nodded obediently still looking into his eyes in an attempt to recognise him. "STOP
"BASTARD!" Rosalia was uncontrollably screaming the police station down. Frantically trying to get free her attempts were only causing her to hurt herself in the process. "So help me God I will throw you in that cell with the cuffs still on if you don't stop" one of the police men threatened now having more than enough of her. She was body slamming the police car door the entire drive to the station whilst simultaneously cursing. "I'll take it from here" Police Officer John O'Connor stated from behind the desk. He smiled at Rosalia as the previous officer pushed her forcefully onto the desk. "BASTARDO! NON MI TOCCARE" (BASTARD! DON’T TOUCH ME)the tone in her voice was beyond any anger that had ever escaped her lips. How could they do this to me? I was robbed at gunpoint and I'm the one being arrested?' She thought angrily unsure if she was now ready to break down and cry. The arresting officer slammed her unarmed gun which was now in an evidence bag onto the desk angrily, "she w
Ricci Marino had only been promoted from Associate to Soldier for a short time. He had been part of the De Luca family since he was a baby. His parents and the parents of the De Luca brothers were always in close contact. Although Ricci enjoyed and appreciated the privilege of being an Associate of the crew for many years he eventually outgrew the ranks and proved himself loyal enough to step up to more important tasks. Tasks such as bailing the brothers out of lockup. John O'Connor let out a small sigh of frustration the moment Ricci stepped towards the desk. He knew very well why he was here and who he was here to bail out. "Always the same story with you punks". John stated practically throwing a pen at Ricci before he even had a chance to speak. "I know why you're here" he continued in an aggravated manor, "no need to even explain it. Just sign the paper work and pay the amount stated. As usual I'm sure you're paying cash tonight?" Ricci smiled, "yes Sir. Cash it is" As Ricci
The Don of the Rizzuto family sat silently at the back of a store in little Italy. He held his thick Cuban cigar to his lips taking in long draws then exhaling the bitter smoke slowly.He normally would not meet with his NYPD informant John O'Connor, but today he was feeling daring and adventurous. It had been a while since he had left his mansion and mingled with what he would describe as, the commoners in New York City. John sipped on his cappuccino and waited for the Don to address him, he would not dare instigate a conversation with the Don, he knew better than that. The Don cleared his throat and whispered something to his consigliere before turning his attention to John. "Allora (So)... You have been watching the girl I hear?" "Rosalia yes" John replied politely taking another nervous sip and wiping his mouth with a napkin. "When she left with Giovanni that night I thought it would be best to keep tabs on her" "And? "And it doesn't seem to be working out for her and Gi
"Holy shit!" Emilia's jaw dropped mesmerised by the beauty that stood before her. Sure Rosalia was female, but there was no denying how fabulous she looked. After all her kicking, screaming and flat out refusal to come out tonight, she sure did a great job making herself look spectacular in her sparkly mini dress. "Why the heck doesn't that dress make me look that hot?" Emilia questioned as Rosalia slipped on her silver pumps. "Oh and for someone who wants nothing to do with Giovanni, you put quite an effort in tonight miss" Rosalia rolled her eyes before flicking her hair back and scrunching it in her hands for messy volume before attacking it with hairspray. "If you're making me come out tonight, I'm going to make sure he knows exactly what he lost. Even though technically he never had me in the first place" "Watch out New York" Emilia cheekily yelled towards the open balcony, "Rosalia is on heat tonight". "Ok that's enough miss. Now let's get smashed on tequila because I'm not
"Gio, I did what you said and found a guy" "A willing guy?" Gio asked stretching himself back into his leather chair while tentatively listening to Ricc. He nodded, "yes he's willing. He will need proper protection though, the only thing he asks, besides the pay check, is that he stays out of prison. He says he's not going back there for this" Giovanni chuckled to himself, how could he possibly promise no prison time. After all he was not the justice system. He waived his hand in the air dismissively, "tell him whatever he wants to hear Ricci" he nodded obediently but did not leave his home office. "Is there something else?" Giovanni queried when Ricci stood his ground. "Yes. What exactly are we doing here?" Giovanni was very surprised, Ricci had never questioned him before. He was always so obedient and willing and never had a problem with finding out about plans last minute. "Gio I only ask because this is the strangest request you've ever asked of me. Finding a gay criminal willin
Three agonising weeks had gone by and Giovanni had stopped trying to contact her. She was so furious that night and against his better judgement he stopped fighting and trying to reason with her and left thinking things would be resolved over the next few days. Instead she stopped returning his calls and messages and continued on with her life without him. Rosalia was stubborn and with the combination of being hurt by Giovanni she did not want to see him again. She was embarrassed at what she had revealed and embarrassed that she had foolishly convinced herself that she would be ok to play this game with Giovanni. There was no way she wanted to share a man with some delusional whore, yet at the same time she did not trust him enough to let him be with her intimately. For three weeks it was all she could think about, the scenarios were running red hot in her mind over and over again. The more she thought about everything, the more confused she became. So she did the one thing she kne
Sweetheart I sucked his cock just last night. Those were the words embedded into Rosalia's mind. The words no woman wanted to hear about anyone they were developing a connection for. Rosalia initially did not believe Elisa's 'girlfriend' claim and she challenged her the moment she said it. Never in her wildest dreams did she anticipate her reply. Sweetheart I sucked his cock just last night... There they were again, those words repeating in her mind. Barging out of the bathroom, Rosalia had one goal, get the hell out of Slippery and back home, there was no way she was falling apart here in front of everyone. Especially in front of Elisa. Keeping her eyes to the floor, Rosalia managed to quickly find Emilia who was still in a deep and animated conversation with Antonio. She conspicuously interrupted them and quickly explained to Emilia that she was not feeling great and was heading back home. When Emilia offered to leave with her, Rosalia managed a smile and whispered in her ea
"Michael?" Rosalia was shocked to see the man she had coffee with exiting her apartment building. She almost ran straight by him the next morning rushing to get to work. "Oh, hi Rosalia!" He smiled happily from ear to ear, he was clearly happy to see her. "What are you doing here?" She asked very curiously, she had never seen him around before and it seemed quite a coincidence that the day after they had coffee he was standing before her practically in her home. "I moved in about a week ago" he announced now walking with her to the front doors. They were both on their way to work; Rosalia was particularly rushing due to sleeping in from her late night. She was not supposed to be working today but was called in last minute leaving her little time to actually wake up. "Are you going to work right now? I could give you a lift I'm headed there right now to get my coffee" Rosalia smiled, she was a little taken back by his offer but it did make sense, she was going to use public transport
There was not a time Giovanni could remember in his life where he felt like something was eating away at him. All day he was meeting with person after person regarding various business matters yet his mind continued to play games with him.He was a desperate man last night after dropping off Rosalia.The pair continued to tease and torment each other and Giovanni was not one for games. He had never played these types of games, if he wanted someone he would simply take them. With Rosalia things were different, her situation was different and he would never force any woman to do anything sexually against their will. That simply was not how he was raised.So last night he did the next best thing, he dropped in to see one of his mistresses, Elisa who eagerly dropped to her knees to take care of her man. He could not even look at or kiss her, he simply sat in her leather office chair while she took him in her mouth not even expecting anything from him in return. It was a good thing she did
What in the actual fuck was I thinking? Were the only words on Rosalia's mind right now.She had just let a man finger fück her in some pine forest in New Jersey. Really? She could not think of a time when a car ride was this awkward, she was actually sitting in the back seat of a car with the man that brought her to the brink of pleasure, in a forest... The only thing more awkward would be if Ricci had heard her practically scream her release into the night. He had not even dared to turn his head and acknowledge them during the drive back so he probably did hear her. You idiot Rosalia, you horny little slūtty idiot, she cursed herself internally not knowing how else to react to her sudden lack of control.This is what you're doing with your life now? Coming back from being finger fücked in a forest with a gangster at 1am in the morning.Honestly Rosalia."You ok?" Giovanni suddenly interrupted her internal self abuse; he seemed totally nonchalant about the whole situation. In fact he
Stepping out of the car Rosalia immediately looked around to try and recognise anything around her. It was very irresponsible of her to engage so deeply in conversation with Luca she had not even realised where he was driving her. "What the heck Ricci, are we in Jersey?" "That you are Miss Bernardi" Giovanni replied walking towards her, she immediately noticed the gun tucked into his suit pants. He was not trying to hide it at all. "Relax" he stated once again noticing her gaze on the gun, "I wanted to teach you how to shoot your gun""Oh" he smiled taking her hand and pulling her a little closer, "let's go a little further into the forest, we don't want people from the road hearing us" Salvatore looked over at Ricci instructing him to wait in the car and make himself comfortable.The pair walked together a little deeper into the forest weaving though the pine trees.Normally Rosalia would find nature quite comforting, but she would be lying if she said she was not a little nervous a