He pulled her tight against his body pressing his hard length against her soft belly wanting her to know how much she aroused him but Juliette was truly innocent. Although her body thrummed with need at his touch she did not understand why and she did the only thing she could think of by channelling it elsewhere. Exploding with anger she pushed him away from her and snapped,
‘Stop fucking patronising me. I understand a lot more than you give me credit for and I will not tolerate being treated like a fool.’
She walked away from him spinning at the door,
‘Treat me as an equal or I’ll disappear for good’
She hissed and ran up the stairs to her room slamming the door shut and locking it from the inside before he could lock it from the outside.
‘Open the door, Juliette.’
He ordered only just keeping his temper in check,
‘No, leave me alone, if you cannot respect me I will leave’
‘If you do not open this door my men will kick it down’
He snapped and to his annoyance, she laughed sarcastically,
‘Of course you will. Why change the habits of a lifetime? If you cannot get what you want then you will go ahead and take it by force. Go on it's your door break it down if you must and then force me that’s what you want to do, isn’t it? I am just a woman no match for your superior male strength I am quite sure it would not be the first time you have raped a woman because she refused you, will it? Or is that another statistic you would rather keep hidden?’
It was a brave front from Juliette, she was terrified that he would carry out his threat and she would be helpless to stop him if he decided to follow through with his threat. She hated the small whimper that left her lips and bit down hard on her tongue to stop anymore she believed he was different, that he still cared for or so he had said. Tears filled her eyes and she felt her heart splintering with pain, if he really broke down the door she would not fight him, there would be no point even trying he was so much stronger than her. She tasted blood as she bit down on her lip harder this time, if he tried to force her then she would never forgive him.
Romero was so angry with her that he wanted to rip the door off its hinges, pin her to the bed and take her hard, she was his damn it and he wanted her so much he was ready to burst. Then he heard the soft sounds of her crying, it was muffled so he knew she must be biting her fist or a pillow trying to be quiet so he would not hear her distress. It was only because he was leaning his head on the door that he could hear her.
‘Dear God, what was he doing?’
It pulled him up sharply,
‘Fuck, he was scaring her. What was wrong with him?’
He rested his head against the wood again just as a muffled sob escaped her lips,
‘I’m sorry’
He whispered,
‘Please don’t be afraid of me, I would never hurt you’
He heard a sniffle,
‘I love you my beautiful little tigress, I will only do what you want me to do. I promise you.’
Closing his eyes he held his breath,
‘You won’t force me?’
It was the barest whisper and he could hear the fear in her voice,
‘Oh baby no, no I won’t ever do anything you do not want me to’
He heard the key turn in the lock but when he opened the door she was cowering on the bed as far away from him as possible terrified,
‘Please don’t hurt me’
She whimpered and it tore his heart
‘What the fuck had he done to her? He had ruined everything.'
He thought as he stayed by the door,
‘I will never hurt you, Juliette. I am so sorry I scared you.’
She looked at him with huge frightened eyes and when two fat tears rolled down her cheeks he longed to go and comfort her but he did not. He sighed softly and left her alone he knew if he made a move towards her she would run so he locked the door behind him and leaned back against it.
Juliette let go of her fear sobbing quietly into her pillow she cried herself to sleep completely unaware he was standing outside the door in agony listening to her. When it went quiet he silently opened the door and saw her sleeping approaching the bed he saw her tear-stained cheeks and very gently he stroked his finger wiping away her tears. She stirred restlessly and he tenderly covered her with the sheet and left her to sleep vowing to make it up to her the next day.
He underestimated her again.
She slept for a couple of hours and then woke with a start, the villa had fallen silent as it was the early hours of the morning and everyone was asleep apart from a few guards playing cards in the camera room. Romero had a high-tech security system with cameras in every room, he was not stupid he knew he had enemies. The Night Team were supposed to be monitoring the cameras throughout the night but in reality, they always had a few hours off around this time as it was always so quiet. Juliette took advantage of their lax attitude moving quickly and quietly she showered and changed into her jeans, brushing her hair into a ponytail she tied her sheets together and tossed them over the balcony. Agile as a cat she climbed down and jumped onto the lawn then slipped into the shadows surrounding the house, leaning against the wall she listened carefully. All was quiet so she headed around to the back of the villa they would expect her to head out the front but she had grown up climbing cliffs. She took her time and was very careful but she still missed her step and tumbled down the last few feet knocking the breath from her lungs and spraining her ankle. When she managed to pull herself to her feet she yelped in pain as she put her foot down and sat down sharply on a rock looking around her.
Don Martini jogged along the shore every morning it helped clear his head and work out his strategy for the meetings he had that day he loved to run so early, it was just him, the sand and the glorious sunrises he could not get enough of. He was slightly older than Romero, he was twenty-six to his twenty-four and was not a direct rival, they actually got on and were friends. The younger Dons tended to stick together, and although Romero was the youngest of them all he was the Grand Don and they all obeyed him without question. If they did not they soon learned their mistake and met his ruthless side, they were either forced to retire, if they were old, or murdered, no one ever beat him and he was a very powerful Leader. Danilo Martini knew all of this, he considered himself one of Romero's closest friends, not that he trusted many. All of that went out of the window when he saw the beautiful young woman hobbling towards him on a crutch he stopped jogging as his gaze roamed over her. T
Don Martini jogged along the shore every morning it helped clear his head and work out his strategy for the meetings he had that day he loved to run so early, it was just him, the sand and the glorious sunrises he could not get enough of. He was slightly older than Romero, he was twenty-six to his twenty-four and was not a direct rival, they actually got on and were friends. The younger Dons tended to stick together, and although Romero was the youngest of them all he was the Grand Don and they all obeyed him without question. If they did not they soon learned their mistake and met his ruthless side, they were either forced to retire, if they were old, or murdered, no one ever beat him and he was a very powerful Leader. Danilo Martini knew all of this, he considered himself one of Romero's closest friends, not that he trusted many. All of that went out of the window when he saw the beautiful young woman hobbling towards him on a crutch he stopped jogging as his gaze roamed over her. T
Strong arms lifted her up bridal style,‘Come, I will look after you’He said and she rested her head against his chest feeling safe with the tall Sicilian as he carried her to a van idling outside the cottage,‘I am sorry Miss but this is for your own safety’He told her placing her in the back and locking the door, she was left in the darkness but he had tried to make it comfortable with a couple of quilts and a blanket. Tired and in pain she settled down on top of the quilts and lulled by the movement of the van she fell asleep and when it stopped she was disorientated. The doors were flung open and the sunlight streamed in forcing her to turn away as it hurt her eyes, she blinked and waited until they adjusted,‘Juliette?’She turned to look at the woman addressing her,‘Who are you?’She demanded moving away from the door,‘My name is Carlotta Torino, your Mother was my best friend and I am going to protect you and teach you all you need to know to survive within the Mafia as a l
His kisses had started a fire inside her core that refused to be extinguished so she sent him a secret note in return,‘Thank you for the beautiful gift. I miss you too very much so when you see me wearing your gift then you will know that the wait will be over.’ Romero was thrilled when he got the note from her but he frowned when he read it,‘What the hell did she mean when he saw her wearing it? He could not get near her that rottweiler Carlotta saw to that.’He underestimated her again there would always be times when their paths crossed, thanks to the many Mafia meetings and events that they all had to attend. Carlotta kept Juliette close to her during those times and had him watched like a hawk, what made it worse was that when he saw the smirk on her face she knew he was desperate to get her alone. Juliette deliberately flirted with him, her eyes locking on his then she would
Juliette blushed to the roots of her hair,‘He is a very beautiful man I understand that my child, I believe he could have had any woman in that room last night, and yes I include myself. He is the most perfect specimen of a male I have ever come across and I know almost every woman in the room was envious of you.’Carlotta looked at the blushing, embarrassed girl,‘Can you resist him?’She asked her more gently and saw the dilemma in the girl's eyes,‘Okay, I’ll rephrase that, can you control your feelings toward him for a few more months? There is so much you still need to learn.’Juliette had lain awake all night longing for Romero her body screamed for his touch and his kisses.‘I don’t know’She answered honestly and Carlotta smiled at her,‘Your honesty is refreshing, I am not trying to keep you apart I just want to equip you with the necessary knowledge to stop him overwhelming you.’‘I don’t know what to do’Juliette looked up at the older woman her eyes filled with tears,‘He
She looked at the dishevelled girl curled into her seat sobbing hysterically and her gaze swept over the two young men standing on either side of her very clearly aroused. ‘What the fuck did you do?’ She snarled at them, ‘Did you rape her?’ The accusation hung in the air just as their Uncle walked toward them, he had taken the time to get dressed and saw them shake their heads, ‘No, no we would never do that, it was just a little fun, we w
Come on you can do this just follow my words, in one, two.’ His voice was soft and hypnotic making her fight through her panic and slowly bring her breathing under control, when he was sure she was okay Khalid said softly, ‘Please don’t be afraid of us Juliette, we only came to apologise. It was never our intention to hurt or frighten you and I know we did both. We are truly sorry and promise you it will never happen again.’ She could see the sincerity in his eyes, they genuinely had not meant to hurt her and it was partly her fault, she had responded to their kisses so she had to take some of the blame. ‘It’s okay.’ She began
Juliette lost her temper she had been having so much fun in Chicago that it had been easy to forget she was a Mafia woman now these idiots had ruined it. When he moved his hand to stroke her ass she dipped forward and tugged taken by surprise the man sailed over her shoulder landing with a loud,‘Humpf’As the wind was knocked out of him, Carlotta did not wait to see what he would do next grabbing her hand they raced for her car and fell into the back as her driver sped away from the venue. When they reached the safety of her friend's home guards were posted and the house was locked down to keep the Mafia men out. Carlotta told her that the Mafia Leaders had decided she was a liability running around as a single woman when her husband had died. They expected her to remain quiet and stay in her villa ‘grieving him for the rest of her life, they had sent a message to the Chicago Mafia that she was to be taken into custody and returned home at the first opportunity. She had been sent hom
Moving his head he did the same to the other nipple and this time she cried out with pleasure, he could feel his balls drawing up and the base of his spine tensed, at the same time he could feel the walls of her pussy clenching and unclenching around his cock.‘Oh sì, cazzo, tesoro, ti senti così stretto, così fottutamente buono, prendilo, prendimi tutto.' [Oh yeah, fuck, baby you feel so tight, so fucking good, take it, take all of me.]He pistoned his hips slamming against her clit making her arch her body to meet his,‘Come for me.’He commanded grunting with the effort sweat running down his face and dripping onto her slick body reaching his hand between them he pinched her clit and she arched her back clenching him tightly as she exploded into orgasm. The feel of her walls undulating against his engorged cock tipped him over the edge and with a few more hard thrusts he released his hot seed coating her womb before collapsing beside her. She curled into him then wrinkled her nose,
Lifting her head imperiously she descended the stairs like a queen, Romero waited for her at the bottom and there was an audible gasp when she met his eyes then walked passed him taking the hand of her number two, Gino. It was clearly a snub but he hid his anger behind a blank expression she would not be able to avoid him all night but she tried very hard to do exactly that, he watched as she danced with every Don who asked her to moving lightly on her feet around the dancefloor. One or two of the older ones risked the wrath of their wives by dancing with her but most of them sent their sons to try and capture her attention. She was a prize worth winning even with the threats from the Council hanging over her head and they all tried it on, used to getting their own way with the women they encountered they were stunned when she rebuked every one of them.Except for Romero, there was nothing she could do when he strode across the dancefloor and tugged her from the arms of one of the you
For the next twenty four hours she slept letting her body recover from her ordeal, she was badly bruised and her back and shoulders were painful but she would heal none of her injuries was life threatening. When she ventured down to the kitchen the farmers wife gave her a huge breakfast that she devoured hungrily. She wanted to know how long Juliette would be staying for and the young woman told her it would be just for a few days until her boyfriend joined her. They were so trusting and Juliette hated to abuse that trust but she had no choice as she had no money to pay them until she could access her bank account.That night she made sure everything in the room was neat and tidy then left them a note she had written on the kitchen table before slipping away using an old bicycle she found propped against the farmhouse wall. Some how, more by luck than design, she found herself on the main road into the city and even managed to find a telephone box so she could call her men. Romero had
The Council Members huffed at him shaking their heads,‘Non essere ridicolo, Don Romero, grazie per averci portato il marmocchio, ma ora puoi tornare alla tua villa e noi ci occuperemo di lei.’ [Don’t be ridiculous Don Romero, thank you for bringing the little brat to us but you may return to your villa now and we will deal with her.]He could only watch helplessly as the Council Guards turned and pointed their guns at his men. They were outnumbered, as many of the Dons had brought their own guards to add to the Council's numbers. It had not occurred to him that this would happen, and he would not risk his men's lives in a pointless shootout. For now, he would retreat to a nearby hotel and send for reinforcements. When the guards had dragged her down into the dungeons they were quick to strip her out of the designer suit and shoes, she did not fight them as she was cuffed to a wall her feet barely able to touch the floor.‘Non sei così intelligente ora, puttana?’ [Not so clever now
[Pensi che io possa romperti la spalla? Ma signore, sicuramente sarebbe impossibile per me, non è vero? Sono solo una povera bambina che non può fare altro che allargare le gambe per un uomo.’ [You think I can break your shoulder? But Sir, surely that would be impossible for me, wouldn’t it? I am just a poor little girl not fit to do anything but spread my legs for a man.]Her voice was sickly sweet and very girly then with a flick of her wrist there was a loud snap and Romero held his head in his hands when the Leader let out an agonised scream and fainted. Juliette sighed theatrically as she dropped him to the floor and with a look of utter distaste on her face she crouched down and wiped her hands on his jacket then reached inside for his gun. Pushing herself to her feet in a graceful feline motion she turned to the Dons and their wives and said in a low threatening voice,‘Uscite, tutti voi. ORA!! Fuori.’ [Get out, all of you. NOW!! Get Out!!]She yelled at them pointing the gun a
She glared at him then without another word tugged her hand free and he could only watch with pride as she lifted her beautiful head and strode purposely into the centre of the ballroom.‘La sua bella piccola tigre era magnifica ‘ [His beautiful little tigress was magnificent.]He thought as he went to stand beside her and they did look stunning, such an incredibly beautiful couple that every head turned to look at them and silence fell. Romero put his arm around her waist and pulled her tight to his side, whatever they said his men were ready, the Council would not get their hands on his Juliette.The Leader of the Council stood up and banged down his gavel onto the marble table top sending the noise echoing around the ballroom, instantly the quiet whispering that had started when they walked in stopped.‘Signori, sapete tutti perché siamo qui. Il Consiglio aveva deliberato le azioni di una delle nostre "Famiglie". Abbiamo esaminato ogni aspetto di queste azioni per vedere se qualcun
He slapped her ass hard and she whirled around to slap him back but he had already left her to go and get ready himself, she was seething but had little choice when the Council called you obeyed. When she walked down the stairs an hour later even his Uncles whistled, she looked amazing, Her beautiful hair cascaded around her like a fiery cloak, and she wore the stunning glittery emerald green Chanel pantsuit that clung to her slender body as she moved. Her minimal make-up brought out the green and gold in her stunning eyes feline eyes and kissable plump lips and it was all set off by six-inch killer black patent Jimmy Choo heels.‘Non farai prigionieri stanotte, mia piccola tigre.’ [You are taking no prisoners tonight my little tigress.]He said pulling her into his arms and kissing her possessively while his men watched enviously, she may have been the daughter of that madman but every last one of them would taken her right there and then given the chance. She did not kiss him back i
‘Non ho scelta piccola, mi dispiace.' [I have no choice baby, I’m sorry.]He said softly but she looked away letting his guards take her to the room he knew it was going to take him a long time to win her trust back again. Juliette paced the room they had locked her in cursing the Council for their sexist treatment of her. Romero left her alone for the next few days knowing she would be angry with him for obeying the Council and not listening to her, when he finally went to see her she cut him dead, ‘I’m going crazy stuck in this room day after day Romero, can’t you see its what they want? You are letting them dictate to you, and I have had enough.’She was right, and he knew it the Council had deliberately took their time to come to their conclusions as a way of provoking a reaction from her and also from him.‘I will send them a message, tell them they must give their decision tomorrow or I am setting you free.’ He sent Luigi, who he had promnoted to his second, with the message
‘È una Santini, non c'è bisogno di un'altra ragione. È carina, posso capire perché la vuoi, scommetto che conosce tutti i trucchi per tenerti interessato. La scoperei io stesso, ma non è adatta a essere tua moglie. Lasciale allargare le gambe, è tutto ciò per cui una puttana Santini è adatta’ [She is a Santini, there need be no other reason. She is pretty, I can see why you want her, I bet she knows all the tricks to keep you interested. I would fuck her myself but she is not fit to be your wife. Let her spread her legs it’s all a Santini whore is fit for.]This time before Romero could answer a blur of red/gold flashed passed him as Juliette faced Angelo down her emerald eyes flashing with rage,‘Vuoi vedere com'è un fottuto Santini quando lo fai arrabbiare stronzo?’ [You want to see what a fucking Santini is like when you make them anger asshole?]He sneered down at her, she was tiny compared to him but he could not help reacting to her intoxicating beauty,‘Cosa hai intenzione di