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 mother and turned my back on this world my father brought me into. Only back then, well…” He sighs. He doesn’t need to say more.
My grandfather, rest his soul was head of his family, he had come from Italy as a small boy with his parents as immigrants and his father had joined one of the large firms back then. My grandfather learned from the best and became the head. Back in his day and Nico’s grandfather’s day, things were very different. Each were happy with their own halves of the big city. Not now, though no not now. Nico wants it all. He is greedy and hungry for power. No good can come of that surely.
“I couldn’t live with the consequences though, Papa. It is what it is. I will be with my love one day. I have my own plans and who knows maybe I will end up running away into the sunset.”
“There is a code of conduct, daughter. You will never be able to leave with Nikolei.” I shoot my eyebrows up. How does he even know my feelings for Nikolei?
“Don’t worry your secret is safe with me. I had hoped you would have grown out of your crush for him. He is your bodyguard after all. It is not customary for the daughter of the head of a family and Cartel to be in love with their detail. You know it can never happen; besides, I hear Nikolei has a woman now. One of his own.”
“What? Since when?” My father strokes my hand. “Since a few months ago. You know Nikolei is too old for you anyway, you must focus on Nico if you want this marriage to work. It is the only way, daughter. Lucky, you are a very smart woman, you will need to remain strong and loyal to Nico.”
Mia comes over, she looks flushed. “Hey, you’re back already. Didn’t go too well then, I take it. He’s an asshole, right?”
“You can say that again. Have you been dancing of fucking in a toilet?” I ask my best friend. Her hair is in disarray. She chuckles.
“Dancing of course. I don’t do toilets. Sorry, Mr Gianluca I don’t mean to be rude in front of you.” She says as my father chuckles and pats my hand.
“I will leave you two girls to it whilst I go and find your mother and ask if she would like to have the next dance with me.” My father stands and even though he is getting on in years, he is still statuesque. If you think of The Godfather and Marlon Brando, you’ve got my father in a nutshell.
“We should dance too, Lucky. No point sitting around. It is after all your engagement party is it not. Have some fun, kick off your heels and dance. Show him he isn’t getting to you. Although, he is still watching you. Boy, is he creepy but so damn good looking. I wonder if he has a large cock.” I swat her on her bare arm.
“Mia, for God’s sake. Stop with his cock already. I don’t want to even think about that. There is no way I am going near that man with a barge pole. He can have as many indiscretions as he likes as far as I am concerned. The more the merrier that way he will never want to touch me. I will not succumb to any commands that involve me having sex with that man.” I huff and flick my long hair over my shoulder. Some days I consider whether I should cut it into a smart, angled bob but I would miss it. It’s my signature.
I glance towards the double doors that lead to this ballroom in one of the finest hotels in New York City and see Nikolei with the other bodyguards and wonder who the woman is that he is now seeing. I suppose it has been a long crush ever since I was in High School, maybe it is time to get over it. But there will be a man out there who I will want to be with, I just haven’t met him yet. It is most definitely not Nico Santangelo that is for sure.
As I stand, Mia starts to fan her face. “What are you doing? It’s not that hot in here.” I tell her. She cocks her head to the side and moves her eyes to her left. I turn to see what an earth she is trying to show me and there he stands.
Nico looks impressive with his six-foot three height, I am not small at five foot seven but he still dwarfs me. His muscles look like they are straining against his expensive tuxedo, his brilliant blue eyes stare at me. “You need to dance with me, it is expected.”
“What, are you kidding me? You’ve ignored me all evening and now you think you can come over here and tell me to dance with you?”
“It is not a question, Lucky. You will do as you are told.”
“And what if I don’t what will you do then?”
“I will put you over my knee and spank you for being insolent.” His eyes challenge me like a dare. And why does it make my stomach pool when he mentions spanking me? What is that all about? I can’t stand this man but the mere thought of being put over his knee and spanked sends tingles up and down my spine. Mia chuckles, I give her a look. The one that says not now, Mia for goodness’ sake. She places a hand over her face.
“The big man, Nico Santangelo has spoken and expects his little bird to do as he says. I’d like to see you try putting me over your knee here in public and spanking me. I will not dance with you.” I stomp my foot.
“Like a child I see with the foot stomping. Haven’t you grown out of such childish behaviour yet, Lucky.” The way he says my name sounds sexy even though it’s the last thing I want. I don’t want to think of Nico being sexy in any shape, way or form, yet he is. I hate that I think this, hate it so damn much.
He extends his hand to me, and I notice the diamond square cut cufflinks. They have been custom made; I hear everything is custom made for him. They shine under the lights of the chandelier sitting above us hanging from the ceiling.
“No. Piss off. I told you I won’t dance with you.” I don’t have time to react before he has grabbed my hand with his, the other he has wrapped around my waist and is pulling me closely into him. I smell his expensive cologne, it’s musky with a hint of lemon, I inhale, it’s intoxicating.
“Do not disobey me, Princess. You will only regret it.”
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.
LuckyThe music is thumping, and my hips want to gyrate in tune to the music. I need to shake this protection first, he is getting on my nerves. Honestly, I am not even married to Nico yet and he already has his men covering my every movement even though I have Nikolei, as you know I already sent him home even though he gave me that look that says, bad idea Lucky.Mia snaps her fingers as we sit on the velvet purple sofas upstairs in the VIP area, a waiter comes with a tray, wearing a velvet purple waistcoat, a white button-down shirt and black pants. I raise my eyebrows, he is handsome, not in the Nico kind of way but I don’t like Nico, I detest Nico he is just a rich scumbag in my opinion, but I am a woman, a wild woman, and I do like sex and it has been some weeks.Sure, I have my trusty vibrator, but nothing can beat the feel of a man’s cock plunging deep inside you. And what will I do when I am married to Nico? Exactly, he will not let me out of his sight and when he can’t be aro
NicoI do not have time for this right now, an errant fiancée who seems to think she can just give her pussy up to anyone. She knows she has to fit in with the rules, our women are not a free for all men. Lucky Gianluca needs to be put in her place, she needs to be taught a lesson. And on top of that calling me old. Who the fuck does she think she is?I know she’s wild, she has a reputation that proceeds her, she has always been difficult and run around with guys, it is no secret, even though her father locked her in a school for girls, it wasn’t that difficult for her since the boy’s school was only across from her.Did I notice her growing up? Of course, who wouldn’t with her long mane of dark hair that she has always worn long, those emerald eyes of hers, that are like pools you could drown in and watching her grow into a woman with a body that makes men come to their knees and lust after, is sinful. I will not be that man.I may have had some nights where all I could do was think
LuckyYou would not believe it, but I have never been to Nico’s house before, simply because he is old fashioned which suits me just fine, and believes that his Queen to be will not be in his bed until the wedding night. For a man like him it is laughable don’t you think? I mean who lives by those kind of out-dated rules anymore?Only, now in the early hours of the morning with a full moon gracing the dark sky at night, the car pulls up to large iron gates, they are imposing on each wall to the sides are lights that offer me a glimpse of what is to come. The driver presses some keys on a pad on the dash and the gates swing open. Inside are two men one on each side, dressed in black, they look built like brick walls, broad shoulders, mean looking faces and dark eyes. They make me shudder. A man who needs this kind of protection is a man who has many bad things going on. Like I don’t already know.I throw my head back against the car seat. “What’s up Princess? I thought you wanted to se
Nico This impertinent woman is going to be the death of me, why I am going to so much trouble to even consider marrying her is beyond me, only I need the alliance with her family, and she is the only daughter of the Gianluca family. It has been my dream and passion to be The King of all of New York and if I have to put up with her shit, then so be it. Sooner or later, she will bow down to me, she will beg for me, I will make her surrender. I watch as she climbs the stairs and move aside for her to move past me, I notice how her hips move from side to side, is she fucking taunting me? I wonder if she is doing this on purpose, shaking that luscious ass at me. I clench my fists by my side as I follow behind her into my entrance hall, it’s large and circular with a domed ceiling hand painted by the best artists in the world, a blue sky with white clouds, cherubs adorn it. She looks up and gasps. The large crystal chandelier hangs down above the centre, in front of us is the sweeping iron
LuckyI hate, absolutely HATE the way my body responded to his touch, how I succumbed to getting myself off on his knee and then for him to pull away just as my orgasm was about to crash through my body giving me some much-needed release. I can’t recall the last time I had a fuck; it was at least a couple of month’s ago with a couple of guy twins and a female hooker I ordered. Sure, I like a foursome it gives me such pleasure to have a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy, whilst a girl sucks on my tits. I know some girls would shirk at this but so what, I am Lucky Gianluca, and I will do as I please and nothing or nobody will stop me. Least of all Nico Santangelo.He looks flustered like he has lost control as he rakes his long, lean fingers through his long dark hair, it falls to his chin and curls at the bottom. If I wasn’t so in hate with him, I’d think it was sexy and want to run my fingers through it. I can only imagine he uses the best shampoo and conditioner as it shines even