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Enzo I resist the urge to groan in annoyance from just the presence of Dasha. I thought she was done with all these mafia shit?She and I were friends and fuck buddies when we were young and stupid, any memory I have of her either includes sex, drugs, alcohol and more sex. We had finally agreed on ending whatever shit was going on between us when her marriage was arranged.I glanced down at Yanna, observing her. She looked taken aback from Dasha’s sudden confession but also annoyed at the fake attitude she was putting on. I grind my teeth tightly, resisting a smirk from appearing on my face.“Oh really?...” Yanna says as she looks up at me for confirmation.Squeezing her waist tightly, I pull her closer and stare into Dasha’s eyes with a blank expression. “We were fuck buddies and that was a long time ago, Dasha.”Her expression turns sour in an instant but she still puts on a tight smile to her lips and glance down back to Yanna who looked like she was holding back a laugh. That’s my
Yanna I wait for a minute or two before I broke the silence between us. “why don’t we play 21 questions?” He turns to me looking confused. “What’s that?...” “It’s a game where we ask each other 21 questions and we have to answer truthfully.” I smile softly as he nods. “Okay, let’s do that….” He says and guides me to seat at the edge of our bed. “So….what is your favorite colour?” I ask. He bursts out laughing, surprising me. His rich octave voice rumbled through the room causing me to also giggle softly. After a minute of pure laughter, we pant slightly, catching our breaths. “Why did you laugh?” “What do you really want to ask me?” he smirks. My stomach flutters slightly. “Umh….how about you just tell me how you joined the mafia?” I bite my lip anxiously. His smile thins slightly as he nods slowly. “I was born in Italy by a single mother, her name was Aria.” I watch his expression change to a sour one as he thinks back to his past. The vibe of the room has turne
Yanna “What a surprise to see you here.” Mathew smiles. I nod. “Yeah… do you live around here?” I ask. “My company is just around the corner so I came here for a lunch break.” “Oh okay, its nice meeting you again.” I wave goodbye as he walks over to the exit. Enzo grunts out a thank you as the waitress places down our order on the table, not forgetting to openly check him out even though he had a pretty obvious wedding band on his finger. “Thank you.” I say, causing her to shuffle away from our booth. We eat our lunch in silence, I always liked how neat Enzo ate his food, he made minimal chewing noises and made sure to always brush off crumbs if needed. Clearing my throat to bring his attention. “That was rude you know…” He raises a brow as he sips his coffee. “You didn’t even say hi to Mathew when he came over to our booth.” I explain. “He didn’t say hi to me either so what’s the big deal?” I scoff angrily. “Oh stop with that childish remark, why do
Yanna *This is a smut chapter!* He grabs the back of my neck and slams his lips to mine, our lips move sensually , biting and nipping slightly. He dips his tongue in my mouth at the same time lifting his hips to grind my crotch. “mmh…..” I release a muffled moan. He groans and stares into my eyes and without warning, he lifts me towards the bed and lays me on my back. Hurriedly, I take off my pants while he takes of his shirt. He trails kisses up my thighs. I gasp as he grabs both my thighs and drags me down towards him with my panties being face to face with him. My heart races in anticipation as he kisses my inner thighs leaving bites here and there. He pulls my panties down and dips his nose in taking a quick sniff. My face flushes red in embarrassment from his action. Fuck…. Just as I began to sit up, “hah….” I moan loudly as he flattens his tongue and drags across my wet slit. Tensing from the sudden jolt of pleasure, my eyes rolls to the back of my he
Yanna A little tap on my foot wakes me up and I see Enzo already dressed up ready ready to leave. I flush a little bit as memories of last night floods into my head. “Good morning…..” I whisper groggily. His face was blank and cold. “Good morning.” My face scrunches into confusion as I sit up on the bed. “Is anything wrong?” I ask slowly. He sighs and buttons the last one. “We need to leave in a few minutes.” My stomach churns anxiously from his new behaviour but I say nothing and head straight to bathroom to freshen up and get dressed. Enzo had contacted Antonio and informed him of where we were a while ago so we walked up to the front desk to drop our key. The elderly woman wiggles her brows suggestively. “I can tell that you both enjoyed your night…” she teases. I giggle softly while Enzo just greets her curtly and drops the key. What the hell is up with him today…. Antonio arrives with a whole convoy of cars and extra protection. They both speak in Ita
Yanna Few days has passed since our confessions to each other and we’ve been closer than ever. Enzo now comes home as early as he can so that we can eat dinner together, I also spend some time with him at his office when I get bored staying at home. I’m currently at Enzo’s office waiting for him to be done with his meeting so we can head home together. I was surprised to know that that Enzo also owned the famous Orbit constructions which handles ships and airplane engineering. He informed me that aside from the mafia business, he was interested in ships and airplanes so he opened up the company about seven years ago and it is what it is now because of his hardworking, not from inheriting the Bernadi mafia. The door suddenly bangs open, shocking me from my thoughts. It was Dasha, all dressed in white looking sexy as hell while I just had some jeans and a white camisole on. “Oh it’s you again…..” she frowns slightly from my presence. I raise a brow in question. “You bar
Enzo “Where is he at the moment?” I ask Donatello in my office as we all observe the blurry figures of Rossi leaving his highly secured Manor with his two children. Donatello sighs and shakes his head. “We lost them.” I clench my fists in anger but nod silently. We’ve been tracking Rossi’s movements ever since he suddenly moved here in New York from Italy where he usually stays. “What about Gregory, has he gotten back to you on anything?” Roberto asks. I had sent one of my men, Gregory over to Rossi’s gang to be undercover and find out little things that could help us keep track on him or any new attacks that they might plan. “We’re expecting him today.” I reply. Roberto nods and scratches his beard in thought. “How about we send one of our men to Rossi’s club down town to find Intel on his whereabouts.” Antonio nods. “That’s a great idea.” They all turn their heads towards me for my opinion and I think it’s also a great Idea to find out that Bastard's whereab
Yanna My nerves were through the roof as I step into the night club, dancing bodies filled the dance floor as the Dj played hit songs on repeat. I watch from the corner of my eye as Enzo enters the Club and heads over to the corner of the club, watching me. My guess was the Silvester would be at the VIP booth so I had to think of ways to gain his attention which won’t be too hard, I was a pro at this. My eyes scan the dimly lit VIP booth and my eyes immediately catch that of Silvester and his clients or friends he sat with. He was a big man with dark green eyes and full head of mop brown hair. I walk over to the bartender and ordered two shots, gulping them down in quickly. I smile as the buzz of the akcohol kicks in, senpai by Shiki came on causing me to squeeze into the crowd and hop on stage. Men roared and chanted for me to dance. The blaring red and purple lights highlights my silhouette as my body moved to the song. I arch my back on the pole and teased a lick ca
*SLAP!* *SLAP!* *SLAP!* “Oh gosh!...” Yanna moans out as she bounces on Enzo. Their hips move in union, grinding against each other in a desperate search for release. Enzo’s brows scrunches in pleasure as he feels Yanna tighten against him harshly. He hisses in pleasure. “Fuckkk…..yeah, baby.” Delicious shivers litters Yanna’s body as he feels the familiar tug in her belly. She increases her pace and leans down to capture Enzo’s lips. “Mmh!” She moans against his lips as he increases his pace, jotting up into her while groping her ass as leverage. “I’m about to cum.” She rasped against his lips. They both moan while grinding harshly against each other for their release. Yanna’s 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 Enzo’s f
Enzo “Wait, w-wait please!” 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. “You put your hands on my wife.” I state roughly. Victor gulps and scrambles to his kneels. “I-it was a foolish mistake on my part…..I-I would never do such a thing again!” Donatello snickers and eyes Victor. “Bullshit.” I crouch down to his height, giving him a blank expression. “You don’t have a choice again, I warned you didn’t I?” He shakes his head as his fearful expression changes into that of pure anger. “You’ve got to be fucking with me, I’m an Ivanov dammit!” My lips stretches into a smirk as I rise back to my full height, weighing the sledge hammer in my arms. “You’re a fucking psycho that deserves
Enzo I place a kiss on Yanna’s 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. “Why don’t you wait until everything is settled before dealing with Roberto?” he whispers. “My son was born prematurely, my wife is in a lot of pain because of that and you’re telling me to wait?” I clench my jaw in anger. He sighs and guides me out if the VIP hospital room. “I understand how you feel but don’t you think that this decision might be too drastic?” I snicker and cock my head to the side. “I didn’t want to tell you but…..Roberto has been behind everything…. Rossi and Matteo’s death.” His brows scrunch in confusion. “What do you mean behind Rossi and Matteo’s death?” I let out a sigh. “He ordered Rossi to get rid of Matteo…..he said this himself yesterday.” Alonzo’s expression changes to that of distraught as he takes a few steps back. “M-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. “Ma’m, its okay you’re in the hospital, you had an emergency C-section done.” A woman stated frantically. My eyes shoots open at the word if ‘C-section’ but it quickly closes back by the blinding lights of the room I lay in. “Baby, it’s okay.” I hear Enzo’s 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. “Hey….” He mumbles. I clear my throat from the dryness. “O-our baby…..i-is he okay….” I mange to mumble out hoarsely. My h
Enzo “Let go of him Enzo.” 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 it’s way to my lips and I abruptly fire a shot to Victor's shoulder with makes him to wail in pain. “You fucker!” he groans “Enzo!” Roberto yells. I turn to him. “Why the fuck are you here?” He steps up the rest of the stairs, scanning my injured form. “Go back home, you’re in no shape to start this.” He proceeds to make his way over to Yanna’s room but I shoot and the bullet fires just beside his head. “We’re not done talking.” I state firmly. His men points their gun towards me but Roberto waves them off. “I don’t have the for this Enzo-” Thundering footsteps are heard as my men surround Roberto and his men suddenly which makes a smirk to appear on my lips. “You should be wise and behave right now.” I state smugly Roberto scowls at my men and turns to me. “I should’ve 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. “What the hell, Bernadi.” He scowls. I clock the gun. “Tell me where the fuck is Victor!” His men rush in with loaded guns pointing our way but Igor halts them with a wave of his hand. “Last time I tracked him down, he took his chip out so I really don’t know where he is.” Igor states. “Bullshit.” I storm over to Jim, not caring for the gun pointing my way. My fist clamp on his shirt tightly. “Tell me where he is or I’ll blow up your sea port in Russia.” He scoffs and attempts to release my fist but it doesn’t budge. “Don’t be carxy Brrnadi, my sea port is highly secured there’s no way you could’ve had the time to send your men over there to plant bombs.” It was my turn to smirk. “Want to bet, Ivanov?” I wasn’t stupid to head over to Igor’s 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, I’m 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. “Where is this place?” I mumble to myself and sit up slowly. The room is proclain white with nothing else in it except the bed I’m chained to, it looks like asylum rooms that they used in the movies. The door was a rusty metal one with on
Yanna “Are you sure that you’re going to be okay going alone?” Enzo asks for like the tenth time. I roll my eye in frustration. “Yes, Enzo you’ve been asking this and I’ll stick to my answer.” He sighs and tucks in his shirt. “Okay, I’ll have Sunny and Donatello go with you.” “Enzo I’m going to the doctors not a war ground….I don’t need so much protection.” I state. “Fine, Sunny will go with you and that’s final.” He places a kiss on my head. I let out a sigh but nod as I get my purse to head out. “you’re seeing Igor today right?” “Yeah….I have to see him before he leaves for Russia.” 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 I’m so sure he’s going to be a chunky baby. I head down to see Sunny cleaning her gun on the kitchen counter. “Do you really need to bring that?” She looks up and nods. “Yes, 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. “Enzo, you must be crazy!” He clicks on the car’s 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. “Yanna, please.” He’s pissed but so was I. I cock my head to the side. “I’m not letting you barge over to Roberto’s….its a foolish plan and you know it.” 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. “That bastard…..he is behind Matteo’s death.” He groans out and kicks the tires of the car in anger. I place my hand on his arm in a comforting manner. “We don’t know that for sure…it was just a guess.” He lets out a breath and runs his hand through his hair. “I’m gonna kill that bastard.” I nod and make effort to guide him back into the house. “Okay….but please let’s just plan out what we need to do….I-I can’t loose you this way-”