NicoI check the time again; Lucky has not arrived. I made it explicitly clear she was to accompany me for this opening, I am enraged and on top of this my youngest brother is drunk and high on my sofa back home. It is an outrage, what the fuck is going on with my life right now? Do they not know who they are dealing with? “Call her again, I want her here in ten minutes, she has thirty minutes at the most.” I tell my assistant, Vinnie short for Veronica.“With due respect I have called her already twice, Nico and left her several voice messages.”“Well then fucking send someone to get her, I want her here. Do you hear me?” I bellow down the phone, my protection does not make any gesture that they can sense my distress nor pay attention to my outburst, they have heard worse, but this Lucky Gianluca is trying my patience and ordinarily I can be a very patient man but with her, she sends me over the edge. First hand fucking myself this morning thinking about her, never happened to me bef
LuckyI sense that Nico isn’t used to being slapped across the face, I can tell by the look of shock, however, he composes himself quickly. Neither his detail nor his driver say or do anything. Nico presses the button for the privacy screen to go up.“That Princess will be the first, last and only time you slap me. Do you understand? You will do as I say or I will see to it that you lose all your rights and freedom.”“Fuck. You,” I hurl at him my lips missing his on mine. Shit, I hate that I feel this way and more to the point that I enjoyed the warmth of his mouth covering mine, the way his tongue forced itself into mine, not waiting for permission to enter, no just probing in and then biting my lower lip until I am sure he almost drew blood. My heart is racing, and my breathing is erratic.“Get down on your knees in front of me,” he commands me his voice like ice, sending shivers down my spine.“Are you fucking insane? No way. Get some other whore to get on her knees.” I don’t have
NicoI zip myself up as Lucky wipes her mouth, gets herself together and goes to sit at the furthest point from me in the back of the limo. She glares at me, no doubt angry at herself for giving into me. A woman like Lucky Gianluca is fierce and strong, that unbridled passion and need for sex, however, governs her whether she likes it or not. She’s like a wild cat, like a bitch on heat, there is no sense or sensibility when her body takes over her mind and even the great Lucky Gianluca cannot override it.I smirk at her. My phone rings. She turns her face away. “No words?” I ask her. Lucky tilts her chin up, I guess that is the last word, she makes it look like she was doing me a fucking favor. “Listen Princess and listen good, this is your life now. You have no choice. This, being King of New York is important to me.”“Fuck yourself, Santangelo. There’s still a month until the wedding. Anything can happen by then. And this coming to get me like your little trinket to go to some swank
LuckyWhat the fuck has just happened? I am laying on the ground with Nico’s body over mine. I can hear screaming; people are moving in all directions as I see shoes passing my line of sight. “Stay still, Princess.” Nico’s breath is warm against my cheek, I’m way too scared to feel anything other than terror gripping me like a vice.“What’s going on? What just happened?”“Gun shot.”“Sir let’s go. Up, we need to get you and Ms Gianluca out of here. Stat.” Oh, thank God for that because laying face down on the sidewalk in Manhattan is not my favorite pass-time, that and whoever was shooting must want one of us dead. But who? Nico Santangelo, I mean he has enough enemies to last a lifetime and it wouldn’t surprise me if someone did want to take a shot at him. Or me? But why would anyone want to harm me? Unless of course they think the whole thing between Nico and myself actually means something, you know like love and passion. Then yeah, they might want to take me out to get to Nico. Am
NicoI have walked up and down the jet several times to stretch my legs and to contain the anger that seethes inside me. Somebody taking a shot at me has taken me beyond my anger limits, my blood boils the only thing I am grateful for, is that Lucky and I have not been hurt in any way. Now we must get to the bottom of it. I’ve contacted Tony, he needs to have every camera checked, there will be something to indicate who tried to attack us and in broad daylight. Dario is still missing. AGAIN. He drives me insane - someone needs to put a leash on my brother. The search is taking place as I am about to land on the island of Mustique, this is where my private safehouse is atop Endeavour Hill, it cost me over two-hundred million to purchase and is remote that nobody can get to it without a drive and getting through the high protection units I have surrounding it.We’ve been in the air for nearly five hours and Lucky still hasn’t come round. Good, I need her out cold for the landing and tra
LuckyMy mouth tastes like an army of ants have taken refuge and there is some vile taste at the back of my throat. My lids feel heavy, I know I’ve been sedated I recall the needle going into my vein. And now I want some answers.“Well, I’m waiting, Nico? Why did you sedate me, what is your fucking game? You want to date rape me is that it?” Only I have no idea where I am this isn’t his home, I can see from the floor to ceiling windows in front of me that there is a forest and I can see blue, the sea or an ocean. He doesn’t have this kind of view from his sprawling mansion in Manhattan. God and I have a headache on top of everything else. I check I am still dressed, check. Good that’s one thing. The room I’m in has sanded, wood floors they look like they’re oak, wide planked. Nice. Above me is a ceiling fan but it’s not running. The plantation shutters on the windows to the side are open, more views of a forestland and sea or ocean. And we seem to be fairly high up otherwise how would
NicoI watch her face her with amusement, her eyes are dark for eyes so green it makes me wonder just exactly what she is thinking, as I take in her beauty, she is dazzling, and I have to admit I am jealous of her fork right now as she places it in her mouth.“You looked like you wanted to drive that fork straight into my jugular, Princess. Are you having deep, dark thoughts?” I chuckle, she amuses me as she furrows her brows. I forget with her feistiness; she is nearly ten years younger than me. Her eyes narrow into slits as she finishes chewing.“Yes, actually. I was wondering how it would look if I drove this fork into your neck. Anyhow, I’m done eating I care not for dessert. I want a phone and I want to contact my parents.”“All done, Princess. You need to relax.”“Relax, are you kidding me right now? When did you call them?”“It’s all taken care of; I spoke to Tony whilst you were sleeping.”“I wasn’t sleeping, Nico. You had me fucking sedated.” She huffs, wipes her mouth with th
LuckyThe suite of rooms is impressive, it’s almost the same size as my entire penthouse back in Manhattan and that is saying something. There is an entrance hall that is all black marble with a white vein and leads to double doors to a gorgeous lounge with tan leather sofa and two reading chairs, an open fireplace made of stone and what look to be Persian rugs on the floor, the oak burnished wood flooring left exposed is polished and gleaming. Floor to ceiling windows look out to the ocean, I open them even though it is much cooler now, but I need the air.Being around Nico makes me all hot and bothered, and not because I get angry when I see him for what he stands for and this blasted arranged marriage. No, something entirely different. He makes me hot for him. There, I have admitted it. I hold my hands up like an alcoholic in an AA meeting. He makes me feel a desire that I’ve never felt before, my body heats up at the mere sight of him, nothing like I have experienced ever before.
NicoI call my brother, Tony and wait for him to pick up. My heart rate is so high, I just know that something has happened. Having tried Lucky’s number several times I now know her battery must have died. Now I have no way of contacting her.“What’s up? Everything okay, did he talk?” Tony fires questions at me.“Where is Lucky?” My tone is abrupt as my driver speeds as fast as he can to the private airfield without being stopped and pulled over. Dammit.“About her,” he starts. “She went out, apparently to meet with a friend.”“Which friend? Where? Why did you let her out of your fucking sight? You were under specific instructions to keep an eye on her!”“Listen, Nico I am not Lucky’s keeper and when that woman wants to be she is pretty persuasive. She told us she wouldn’t be long and took one of the guards with her. And her driver. She will be fine; you need to stop panicking. Tell me about Andrewkov.”I want to scream and hurl insults at him, but it will get me nowhere. What damn fri
Lucky – a few hours earlier I have no reason to doubt that Nico is still in New York. I on the other hand have managed to get out. Nobody battered an eye lid when I got dressed into my black faux leather pants, black knee high boots and my favorite Chanel black jumper. Too much black? Maybe but you know I am the fiancée of a mafia Don, and it is appropriate.The guards tried to argue with me that I shouldn’t leave the property. That they had strict instructions for not letting me off the grounds, however, I did remind them that it is not long until I am the Queen and not just the Mafia’s Arranged Princess Bride. There wasn’t a whole lot they could say to that. There was a lot of mumbling, and my mother was almost in hysterics.My father gave me that look, the one he has often given me as I grew up when I was about to do something I knew I should not have been doing. As for Nico’s parents, they tried to convince me how disobedient I was being to Nico by dismissing everything he had to
NicoI take one look at Andrewkov and wonder why I even bothered hiring this piece of shit. Once someone has betrayed me, they are like shit on the bottom of my shoe. He knows it. And from the look of his swollen and bruised face, the way one eye is closed with bruising, I can see that Aurora’s team have made a start on him.I take a seat in front of him, a steel cold table between us. His hands are cuffed to a central metal loop in the middle of the table. His ankles tied with a zip tie.With one leg crossed over the other, I examine my nails. Not that I need to, they are manicured every couple of weeks, so I know they are immaculate. He looks at me with his one normal eye and spits on the table. I arch an eyebrow not expecting anything less.Aurora stands behind me to my right, in each corner of the stark room painted plain white, are four armed detail from her team. “So, you worthless piece of shit, was it worth the money they paid you?”“Fuck you, Santangelo.” His accent now thick
LuckyAs Nico leaves and follows behind me, he grabs my elbow. His grip tight, “what are you doing? Let go of me!” My voice dangerously low. I will not be pushed around by him or anyone. How dare he tell me to stay put like some old-fashioned Hausfrau? Not happening. This is my life too.“I am warning you, Lucky. You will not be coming back to New York with me. It is dirty, bloody business. It will churn your guts and make you have bad dreams for the rest of your life.” His voice is low, warning.“I don’t give a fuck how bad it is, I want to see him. He deserves what he has coming in any case. He tried to kill me, Nico. Am I supposed to just let that happen and leave everything up to you?”“You are a woman, Lucky, remember that and my arranged bride. That is it.” What the hell did he just say to me?“That’s sexist and don’t ever refer to me as being just a woman, you have a trained killer on your team with a cunt between her legs. What is so different between me and her?” My eyes are
NicoAurora looks like shit, I bet she hasn’t slept. “We found Andrewkov,” she seems out of breath like she has been running a marathon. I raise my eyebrows.“Where is the fucker?”“He’s at the cell in New York,” she steps further into the house appraising myself and taking a glance over to Lucky. “Shall we talk more privately?” She runs a hand over her chest. Her hair is tied back tightly into a ponytail. I nod and guide her towards a door leading off the entrance.“I want to be present,” Lucky says and follows behind.“You can go to dinner with the family, I will handle this. My mother is waiting,” I tell her in no uncertain terms. She glares at me, yet only a few moments ago her mouth was all over my cock. I’ve never known a woman blow so hot and cold.“I want to hear what she has to say, I have the right. It was me that was under attack, Nico.” Lucky stands firm with her hands on her hips. My brother Tony comes out of the kitchen.“What the hell is going on out here? Why are there
Lucky His startling blue eyes gaze down at me, I can see the darkening as desire begins to flood him. My own breath is catching in my throat and my heart is racing. Being this close to Nico always does something to me and it still surprises me that not that long ago, I would have felt like clawing his eyes out.“We should go down for dinner, mother has everything ready,” he says as he presses his hips further into me, allowing me to feel the rigidity of his large cock in his pants.“But this would be so much more fun,” I say as I remove my hands from his chest and slide them down to the belt on his pant. He groans, it’s low like a growl almost.“Woman, what are you doing to me?” His hand pushes the base of my back into him, and longing fills my body and core. My panties are wet, and my clit is aching for his tongue to slide along it. Slowly, I move my fingers to his cock feeling it hard under my touch through the fabric of his pants. Rubbing it, he groans again, “let me do this for yo
Nico“So, what is the plan?” Tony asks as we sit in the kitchen over a black coffee whilst our mother cooks us our favorite spaghetti and meatballs, trust me nobody can make them like our mother. She loves being in the kitchen and the aroma is making my stomach growl.Father sits in the lounge with a crossword puzzle book, he has taken to these a lot since he is not so heavily involved in the business and actually, it’s good to see him not with his nose in everything we are doing.Lucky is on a call with Mia, it was difficult to leave her after our love making but I do have business to discuss with my brother and I do have a whole fucking shit load of mess that needs resolving.“I have no idea, Bro. I’m waiting for Aurora and her team to get her ass over here, the crew we have around this property is skeleton at best.”“Did you not call ahead?” He takes a sip of the full-bodied red wine.“Of course I called her what do you take me for? Fucking idiot, she needed to see if she could fin
LuckyGod the way his tongue moves along my slit is too much, I swear I am going to pass out with longing as he laps me up, nips at my clit and continues to slide two fingers in and out of my wet pussy. “Take me, please,” I beg him.“I want to take my time with you, Princess we have all night, and I want to savour and enjoy you. I want to make love to you, not just fuck you.” He licks me more as my whole being tingles from my head to my toes, the sensations vibrating through my entire body. My hips buck every time he presses his fingers inside me, one finger curls and finds my G-spot. I am a goner as he easily brings me to climax, feeling myself pulsating around his thick fingers.Nico licks me up and sucks on my lips murmuring and groaning. “Please, Nico don’t make me wait any longer, I can’t. I want you now.” My eyes feel hooded as I look down at him, he raises his face and gently slides his two fingers out of me.“You taste so fucking good, Lucky, sweet as honey. You are my new fav
NicoFinally, we arrive at my place in Atlanta. Lucky was distant during the flight and it wasn’t the ideal time to talk with her but my heart has been in my mouth it feels like, since her last words.In our suite I take her and bring her into my chest, she rests her head on me, her arms wrapped around my waist. “I can’t do this anymore, Nico. You have to let me go.” My stomach clenches.“I can’t Princess you are mine now. I can’t live without you; it is too far gone. I am in love with you, Lucky Gianluca. I didn’t want to be, it was never my intention but I am. What can I say?” I feel her taking a deep breath in. Releasing her herself from around me, Lucky pulls back and looks deep into my eyes.“I am in love with you too, Nico but I cannot live like this. I cannot have a family with you. What kind of life is this for children?”Her words make me feel dizzy and sick, what is she saying? I know what she is saying yet I don’t want to hear the words. “I promised to protect you, Lucky an