Poor Yanna, she can't even get a break for one day! Anyways....like, comment and voteđ
Yanna I waited for what seems like two hours in the room, starting to feel kind of claustrophobic. The fear that something terrible had happened to Enzo or Sunny still clogged my thoughts. My eyes widen as I hear the door of the office open, clutching the gun hard With my index hovering over the trigger, ready to shoot. The door to the ammunitions room slides open but before I could react, a very bloody Enzo pulls my gun down and hugs me tightly. âOh my goodness.â I hug him back tighter, releasing a relieved sigh that heâs alive. We pull away to inspect each other. âEnzo, youâre bleeding.â He glances down at the side of his abdomen and hisses in pain. âA bullet grazed me.â âAre you okay?â He asks me. I nod furiously and we head over to our room so I can clean him up. We were silent as I brought out the first aid kit to clean his wounds, it was a nasty gash that was slightly deep. âWhat happened Enzo?â I ask while disposing the stained Cotton wools. He sigh
Yanna Sudden excitement filled my bloodstream as I step out of the plane once we had landed in Italy. My eyes catch the figure of Emilia running up to me and I smile and run to her , meeting her with a tight hug. âYanna, I missed you so much!â She squeals. I let go of her. âYouâre glowingâŚ.â She scoffs and turns to Sunny who was right behind me. Sunny greets her curtly with a handshake but she swats her hand away and pulls her into a tight hug causing me to laugh at Sunnyâs shocked expression. Emilia sighs. âCome on letâs go.â We drive to Emiliaâs manor located at the coast side, It was huge and beautiful with vines crawling on the walls of the gate, there was a fountain in the middle of the compound. âWow, you have a beautiful home.â I say in awe as we step into the living room. It had this rustic, cozy look to it that just made me automatically comfortable. Baby Luca squeals and waddles over to Emiliaâs leg. He had grown much more than the last time I sa
Yanna âHello?...â Alonzoâs voice sounded through the other end of the call. âHeyâŚ.how are you feeling?â I ask softly. There was rustling the background. âThe surgery was a success and Iâve been in recovery for the past two days.â I hum a reply and then an awkward silence fills the air. He clears his throat. âHow are you finding Italy?â âThe past few days have been great, Iâve been staying indoors though I want to go out for some sightseeing today.â I say Smiling, as I remember from yesterday after learning Italian with Emilia, I had to beg her so she can take on a tour in Italy. âThere are a lot of places of touring just be safe and donât leave without protection, Rossiâs men are also based in Italy.â He says softly. âYeahâŚ..â I bite my lip in thought, thinking of something to bring up. âHow is EnzoâŚ.and please tell me the truth because he always says heâs fine.â He sighs through the call. â I canât say that heâs fine but this has to be done either way, he doesnâ
Enzo I let out a groan of frustration as I stare down at my already hard member, standing erect from just the mere thought of Yanna in a suggestive manner. The endless cravings I have to be with her itches beneath my skin. This wasnât the first time or second time this has happened. My hand reaches down and circles around my cock, I moan lowly as lewd shots of Yanna flashes into my head while furiously jerking off. My mind drifts off to her thighs, the way her brows scrunch when I hit her spot, the short gasps and moans she releases when I play with her wet cunt. Her wet pouty lips that looked like they were begging to be fucked. DamnâŚ. It didnât take long for my cum to spurt out and taint the shower walls. Panting down my breath, I rinse down and get out of the shower feeling sexually frustrated but not only that, I miss the faint scent of her that lingers whenever she was done showering. Shamefully enough, I had contemplated countless times if I could just leave everythi
Enzo The day has finally arrived, my men were already ready and prepared. We had placed a call to the resort to create access for my men to be stationed. I didnât inform Yanna about what is happening today because I didnât want to make her worry about something that she wouldnât even be able to do anything about it. Antonio packs in the ammunitions into the duffle bag while Donatello loads the bullets into the trunk. I had already sent a sniper to be stationed at the resort. âDon, weâre ready.â Antonio says. Nodding, I whistle to catch everyoneâs attention to give them my final words before we head to the resort. âToday is the day we end things with that Rossi bastard, once we arrive at the resort there should be no slacking nor confusion.â I state. My men nodded, looking ready and focused. âAnyone who that gets to Rossi first should bring him alive to me.â They all chant âYes sir!â together. It was still early on in the morning, his daughters birthday was st
Yanna I let out a groan from my phone that has been ringing for as long as I could remember. The annoying buzz from my nightstand stops and I finally decide to check who was calling. Blinking my eyes to clear the blur, I see that the time and its around three in the morning but my eyes bulge out wide as I notice the number of missed calls I have from Alonzo and Roberto. â72 missed callsâŚ.â I whisper to myself. My stomach drops in realization, thereâs no way that I would have this much missed calls from them except something had happened to Enzo. I call back immediately, it doesn't even ring twice until Roberto picks up and I could hear rustling in the background. âYanna, sweetheart?â He asks in a rush. My body tenses up once I hear the sirens of an ambulance go off with a lot of shouting and rustling through the phone. Clearing my hoarse throat. âWhat is happening?â He sighs through the phone. âAre you at home?â he asks. I scrunch my brows. âYes Roberto, t
Yanna Once we reached home, we both went straight to bed without speaking about the events that had happened during the attack. Morning comes by quickly, I yawn groggily and turn to my side, admiring Enzoâs sleeping face. A wave of sadness hits me as I scan his sleeping face, his mouth was slightly apart with small snoring sounds. I could tell how exhausted he was because on a normal day, he would be awake by now. Sighing, I sit up as quiet as possible because I know how much of a light sleeper he is. Leaning over to check the time on my phone, it was around ten in the morning and I could already smell the aroma of mouthwatering breakfast from the kitchen. I make a move to get off the bed and that causes Enzo to wake up, groaning slightly. âSorry, did I wake you?â I whisper. He groans and sits of up carefully. âDonât worry, I needed to wake up because weâll be leaving to our home soon.â I hum a reply and get off the bed, heading over to the bathroom to do my busines
Yanna âNngh!....â âUnghhâŚ.â The sounds of wet smacking fill the room as I bounce on his dick harshly, impaling myself with his hard cock. His brows scrunch in pleasure as I slam myself down on him harshly. He has this low heated gaze staring deeply at my face, taking in my expressions. *SMACK!* He slaps my ass, shocking me but also turning me on the more and fueling my kink. My juices leak more from his smacking and he doesn't stop as I increase my pace. âEnzoâŚ.â He jerks his hips upwards, fucking into me as I get tired. We were so close that my boobs were squashed by his chest, my lips made its way to capture his in a hot kiss with tongues and teeth. Pulling away to catch my breath, my breath hitched once I feel the familiar build up of pleasure. âIâm close!â I gasp in between thrusts. He growls and increases his pace, fucking into me while my hips slam down on his dick, following a rhythm that made me tighten in pleasure. I was a moaning mess already,
*SLAP!* *SLAP!* *SLAP!* âOh gosh!...â Yanna moans out as she bounces on Enzo. Their hips move in union, grinding against each other in a desperate search for release. Enzoâs brows scrunches in pleasure as he feels Yanna tighten against him harshly. He hisses in pleasure. âFuckkkâŚ..yeah, baby.â Delicious shivers litters Yannaâs body as he feels the familiar tug in her belly. She increases her pace and leans down to capture Enzoâs lips. âMmh!â She moans against his lips as he increases his pace, jotting up into her while groping her ass as leverage. âIâm about to cum.â She rasped against his lips. They both moan while grinding harshly against each other for their release. Yannaâs toes curl as her orgasm rips out of her so suddenly with her jaws slacking in the process. Enzo jerks harshly, spurting his cum into her with a deep groan. On cue, the shrieking sound of their six months old son sounds through the baby monitor. Yanna chuckles softly against Enzoâs f
Enzo âWait, w-wait please!â Victor yells and scrambles back in fear. I cock my head to the side and watch his disgusting face filled with fear, my eyes scan down to his arms and the thought of him putting his hands on Yanna flashes into my head. I notice a sledge hammer at the far end of the warehouse and with a snap of my finger, my men brings it to me. âYou put your hands on my wife.â I state roughly. Victor gulps and scrambles to his kneels. âI-it was a foolish mistake on my partâŚ..I-I would never do such a thing again!â Donatello snickers and eyes Victor. âBullshit.â I crouch down to his height, giving him a blank expression. âYou donât have a choice again, I warned you didnât I?â He shakes his head as his fearful expression changes into that of pure anger. âYouâve got to be fucking with me, Iâm an Ivanov dammit!â My lips stretches into a smirk as I rise back to my full height, weighing the sledge hammer in my arms. âYouâre a fucking psycho that deserves
Enzo I place a kiss on Yannaâs forehead as she sleeps through the night. It was time to permanently get rid of the problem that has been taunting us for some time now. Alonzo grabs my arm. âWhy donât you wait until everything is settled before dealing with Roberto?â he whispers. âMy son was born prematurely, my wife is in a lot of pain because of that and youâre telling me to wait?â I clench my jaw in anger. He sighs and guides me out if the VIP hospital room. âI understand how you feel but donât you think that this decision might be too drastic?â I snicker and cock my head to the side. âI didnât want to tell you butâŚ..Roberto has been behind everythingâŚ. Rossi and Matteoâs death.â His brows scrunch in confusion. âWhat do you mean behind Rossi and Matteoâs death?â I let out a sigh. âHe ordered Rossi to get rid of MatteoâŚ..he said this himself yesterday.â Alonzoâs expression changes to that of distraught as he takes a few steps back. âM-my own blood could do such
Yanna *BEEP* *BEEP* The sickening sterilised smell, that is the first thing I notice once I become conscious. My eyes still feel too heavy to open but I can feel the dull aching on my body. I let out a whimper as memories of Victor flashes into my head, the annoying beeping seems to increase as panic floods my system. âMaâm, its okay youâre in the hospital, you had an emergency C-section done.â A woman stated frantically. My eyes shoots open at the word if âC-sectionâ but it quickly closes back by the blinding lights of the room I lay in. âBaby, itâs okay.â I hear Enzoâs voice which comforts me a little. I feel him place a kiss on my knuckles while I try to blink my eyes open to adjust to the lights of the room. His face was a little bit blurry with his brows scrunched in worry and bloodshot red eyes that looks like he had been crying. âHeyâŚ.â He mumbles. I clear my throat from the dryness. âO-our babyâŚ..i-is he okayâŚ.â I mange to mumble out hoarsely. My h
Enzo âLet go of him Enzo.â I quickly turn to the voice of Roberto behind me, a few of his men stood behind him armed and the familiar tattoos on their body. A smirk makes itâs way to my lips and I abruptly fire a shot to Victor's shoulder with makes him to wail in pain. âYou fucker!â he groans âEnzo!â Roberto yells. I turn to him. âWhy the fuck are you here?â He steps up the rest of the stairs, scanning my injured form. âGo back home, youâre in no shape to start this.â He proceeds to make his way over to Yannaâs room but I shoot and the bullet fires just beside his head. âWeâre not done talking.â I state firmly. His men points their gun towards me but Roberto waves them off. âI donât have the for this Enzo-â Thundering footsteps are heard as my men surround Roberto and his men suddenly which makes a smirk to appear on my lips. âYou should be wise and behave right now.â I state smugly Roberto scowls at my men and turns to me. âI shouldâve gotten rid o
Enzo My heart raced in fear of something happening to Yanna as I point the gun at Igor who looks confused and pissed off. âWhat the hell, Bernadi.â He scowls. I clock the gun. âTell me where the fuck is Victor!â His men rush in with loaded guns pointing our way but Igor halts them with a wave of his hand. âLast time I tracked him down, he took his chip out so I really donât know where he is.â Igor states. âBullshit.â I storm over to Jim, not caring for the gun pointing my way. My fist clamp on his shirt tightly. âTell me where he is or Iâll blow up your sea port in Russia.â He scoffs and attempts to release my fist but it doesnât budge. âDonât be carxy Brrnadi, my sea port is highly secured thereâs no way you couldâve had the time to send your men over there to plant bombs.â It was my turn to smirk. âWant to bet, Ivanov?â I wasnât stupid to head over to Igorâs warehouse without something to use as collateral. My men in Russia had already planted the bomb a
Yanna I let out a groan from the soreness of my joints, memories of being kidnapped flashes into my head which causes my eyes to open abruptly but I quickly squint them shut from the blinding lights of the room. My hand unconsciously palms my belly, checking for any sign of injury or the movement of the baby. I let out a sigh of relief when I feel a kick and try to open my eyes again. I notice the change of my outfit, Iâm in a light blue hospital outfit laying on what seems to be like a bed with my right and left ankles chained to either side of the bed. Fear struck me like lightning as I wiggled my feet but the chains were too tight to even move them. The memory of Sunny being shot flashes into my head as tears streams down my eyes. âWhere is this place?â I mumble to myself and sit up slowly. The room is proclain white with nothing else in it except the bed Iâm chained to, it looks like asylum rooms that they used in the movies. The door was a rusty metal one with on
Yanna âAre you sure that youâre going to be okay going alone?â Enzo asks for like the tenth time. I roll my eye in frustration. âYes, Enzo youâve been asking this and Iâll stick to my answer.â He sighs and tucks in his shirt. âOkay, Iâll have Sunny and Donatello go with you.â âEnzo Iâm going to the doctors not a war groundâŚ.I donât need so much protection.â I state. âFine, Sunny will go with you and thatâs final.â He places a kiss on my head. I let out a sigh but nod as I get my purse to head out. âyouâre seeing Igor today right?â âYeahâŚ.I have to see him before he leaves for Russia.â He leaves the room while I finish getting ready to head out. My hand unconsciously caresses my swollen belly, he has grown much the past few weeks Iâm so sure heâs going to be a chunky baby. I head down to see Sunny cleaning her gun on the kitchen counter. âDo you really need to bring that?â She looks up and nods. âYes, with the huge threat of Victor, I definitely need to bri
Yanna I storm after Enzo, hot on his heels as he paces over to the garage. âEnzo, you must be crazy!â He clicks on the carâs remote and the car beeps to unlock. Luckily I reach to the car just before he could open it just for me to shut it back. âYanna, please.â Heâs pissed but so was I. I cock my head to the side. âIâm not letting you barge over to RobertoâsâŚ.its a foolish plan and you know it.â He clenches his jaw with glossy eyes as he tried to hold back his tears which breaks my heart, I know just how much he cared for Matteo. âThat bastardâŚ..he is behind Matteoâs death.â He groans out and kicks the tires of the car in anger. I place my hand on his arm in a comforting manner. âWe donât know that for sureâŚit was just a guess.â He lets out a breath and runs his hand through his hair. âIâm gonna kill that bastard.â I nod and make effort to guide him back into the house. âOkayâŚ.but please letâs just plan out what we need to doâŚ.I-I canât loose you this way-â