Oh no what has happened? Who has taken the shot and will Lucky now be in grave danger? Next installment will be on Saturday xoxo
LuckyWhat is happening? There are more sounds like shots being fired, then I feel a body on top of me. “Do not move, Miss Gianluca, stay down.” Villessey commands me. His voice stern, I realize I am holding my breath.“Oh my God, what is going on?” My voice quavers, a lump is in my throat at the sight of a motionless Phillip laying in front of me.“We are under attack, stay still help is on the way. We have the place surrounded. I can’t move you just yet we are in the open.”“Obviously we are not protected enough if someone has managed to shoot Phillip. Is he, is he dead?”“Yes, he is cold.” Great that doesn’t sound nice, does it? I mean he is, was a person a living person who had a mother and a father. And who would be attacking us? I thought this place was like Fort Knox with all the security, the eyes in the sky and just about anything else that Nico could surround us with in terms of security.“On the count of three, I want you to get up and follow closely behind me, I will shield
Nico“So, what you are saying,” I say as I sit directly in front of Aurora in my office. She leans forward with her elbows resting on her knees. “Is that somehow this Yelena woman is the daughter of a Russian woman, was given up for adoption and taken in by a Russian family. That the Sokolova family are Mafia related? Is this for real? I thought there was no mafia connection?”She rubs one of her perfect arched brows with her forefinger. I can see the pulse going in her neck. “That would be correct, Boss.”“And the mother, where is she? I thought you were on this Aurora.”“Boss, we are on it. She is nowhere to be found. It seems she went dark after the birth of the baby. Last to have been registered in a small town outside of Chicago.”My butler comes in with a tray on top of which sits a coffee pot, two cups and saucers, cream jug and sugar bowl. I nod my thanks as he sets it down and leaves us to it. “Continue. What about other relatives?”“There are no other children born to this w
LuckyI can see him glaring at me from across the room. His piercing blue eyes with those long dark eyelashes that frame them, look like they could bore right through my bones. What I can’t believe is that we’re sitting here at our supposed engagement party. Me Lucky Gianluca the youngest of the Gianluca family, being married off to him.Nico Santangelo is nothing but a killer, a man who has more money than you could possibly imagine and all from ill gains. He is the head of the Santangelo Cartel since his father passed away from a heart attack just six months ago. Since then, well since then everything, literally everything has gone to shit.“Hey, you eyeing up your fiancée?” I turn to see my best friend in the entire world, Mia smiling at me, her hazel eyes full of love for her bestie. Her dark bob hangs to her chin, the kohl around her eyes makes her look like an exotic oriental woman.“Not on your life, him?” I laugh. “Give me a break, he means nothing to me.”“Yeah, but you have n
NicoAlexander my best friend stands next to me knocking back neat whiskey as if it’s going out of fashion. Someone needs to have a word with him, and he has his eyes on the red head in the corner, the same one I want to take home with me tonight, push up her peach skirt and stick my cock between her legs.Damn Lucky Gianluca and the way she lifts her chin like she doesn’t give a shit about me looking at her. I’ll show her. Soon we will be married, and she is going to have to do exactly as I say. Not that I want to have her sexually, she doesn’t do it for me, but my cock seems to think she does. It hasn’t received the memo, yet that Lucky is effectively my enemy.I only want her for pure selfish reasons, to be head of an empire, the biggest and best yet in New York City, hell not even the mafia families of the twenties were as powerful as I am going to be once this alliance is made.No, I don’t give a shit about her, but she will be mine and I will have a strangle hold on that woman.
Lucky“That was quick my dear.” My father says as he rests his hand on mine when I sit back down next to him. His hands are now getting gnarled and the skin on top is crinkling some. It reminds me that life is not eternal and that one day I must face it without my father or mother in it. I swallow back the lump that forms in my throat.“He told me he didn’t need me right now. That man should learn to have some manners at the very least. He nothing but a cold hearted, son of a bitch.” Dad’s eyes open wide.“It will come, Lucky. Do not worry, he will turn once he knows what a charming woman you are, you won’t just be my princess you will become his too.”“It isn’t the life I’d choose though Papa you know that. I am doing this for our family.”“It is a sacrifice but if you don’t want to do this, then you mustn’t. Please don’t marry him if you don’t want to. I can accept the consequences; it is a life I chose although now I wish I hadn’t. I wish I had run off into the sunset with your mot
NicoWhy must she be so disobedient and why must she be so defiant? It is turning me on, and she is the last woman alive I want my dick to react to, yet it does and it’s aching inside my tuxedo pants. Surely, she can feel my arousal through my pants as I hold her close to me.“You can threaten me all you like, Santangelo, your words do not scare me. I know you won’t kill my father just to have the entire city. That is a cowardly thing to do. Why can’t you just be happy with what you have like our father’s were and our grandparents?”I watch as her full, red lips move. I want to crush her lips with mine, taste her and feel her tongue dancing and swirling around my mouth. Fuck it, I want to feel her sliding her tongue and mouth up and down my cock. I am raging for this challenging woman. They did warn me, my three brothers that Lucky Gianluca was not one to be messed with, that she has her own agenda when her father passes away and on top of that, they warned me that she wasn’t the sile
He has me in such a tight grip that I want to fight him, to barrel my fists against his chest but, yes there is a but. I can feel his ramrod, hard cock pressing through his pants. It sends a wave of heat from my core through my stomach and into my chest. I feel myself blushing as his eyes fixate on me. I snarl at him.“You’ll have to stick that in some other cunt later, Santangelo. You will never have me.”“Oh, don’t worry Princess there are plenty of whores out there waiting for me to slide inside them and when I do, they will moan my name, and scream for me over and over again when I give them one delicious orgasm after the other.” He is suave and sophisticated; his face gives nothing away. He talks as if he is ordering something off the menu not shocking me with his dirty, filthy mouth. And yes, I am shocked.I am young but not naive, but his mouth is dirty, yet it excites me. I feel my nipples pebble under the tightness of my dress they want to be teased mercilessly and squeezed.
NicoI am left irritated and angry. My jaw ticks. Some people are glancing in my direction, I glare at them my eyes narrowing. They look away, knowing it is disrespectful to keep watching me. I am the fucking Don, how dare they?“Nico.” I feel a hand to my shoulder. “We’ve got trouble. One of the casinos has been robbed.” I stare at my middle brother, Tony and clench my mouth so tightly closed that I can feel my molars grating. I run my hands through my hair. His dark eyes that he gets from our father are concerned, his eyebrows are furrowed and anger is also etched across his face.“How much? Which casino”“Three mill. Aldo’s”“Holy fuck. Who did this? I want them found now and I want consequences. No fucker steals from the Santangelo family.”“We’re looking into it.” I push him aside and stride to the other set of double doors, clicking my fingers are my protection detail to follow. Two burly guys with shoulders broader than a football player in kit, open the door and go ahead of me.