My whole body felt different from looking at bodies and blood. I had no idea which felt worse; watching the blood gush out or actually being in this situation to start with. “Oh my God,” I growled as I kept puking over and over. I tried to shut my eyes and brush it off but I couldn’t cause I was in the midst of dead men. I looked over their bodies and tried my best to remain calm. I felt utterly irritated but at the same time, I felt like the price. The noise coming from the sides didn’t stop and soon I figured people were fighting. I don’t know the whole thing resulted into me standing in the middle. I was between Gladys and Luciano and I swallowed hard and looked around me. “Don’t you even think of it,” Gladys’ voice muttered from behind me and I looked in her direction. Luciano laughed out loud and I also wondered what the hell was going on.“Come over here,” Tiffany beckoned. “You know you don’t have a choice>”I looked at her and then at Luciano. I was trying to get a perfec
I can't believe what I was looking at!“No fucking way,” I blurted and laughed when I realized he was being serious about getting into a private jet. I looked around and couldn’t even keep my excitement hidden.I used my hand to cover my mouth and then shook my head. “I’m serious,” Luciano said and smiled at me. “This way.”“Wait what?” I asked again. “I don’t even know what it feels like to be in a jet. I’ve never been in one.” I paused to make sure this was real and it truly was. Everything seemed like it was real and I was real too.It felt too good to be true and I couldn’t stop smiling hard. My heartbeat had increased so badly and it kept pounding in my chest. I tried to remain calm but the nervousness and excitement was making it impossible.“You know?” I said and looked at Luciano. “I jet should probably be called TEJ cause it makes a person feel upside down.”He looked at me, not impressed by my lame joke but that didn’t stop me from laughing out loud and chucking beside me.
Tiffany's PovThe journey felt like a thousand years and when I got off the jet, I was happy and glad. I was immediately captivated by the beauty of the sky and the environs. The city exuded a sense of grandeur and history that was truly awe-inspiring. We were parked at the jet port and I took time to look around while the men bring out the loads.I couldn't help but marvel at the magnificent architecture that surrounded me. From where I stood, I could see the all known Colosseum, standing tall and proud, a testament to the power and glory of the Roman Empire. Its weathered stone walls told stories of epic battles that once took place within its confines.I was sure the Pantheon was not far, with its impressive dome and intricate detailing, that would leave me breathless. I couldn't help but imagine the great minds that had walked through its doors and the prayers that had been whispered within its walls. Thinking about the Vatican City was a world of its own, a spiritual haven nest
Hearing Massimo's name, I felt a strange mix of curiosity and unease. It was as if a flood of memories and emotions rushed back to me. I didn't see him althrough the days in that hell Gladys kept me but I spoke to him. What could they be talking about? I swallowed hard, unsure of how to react, I instinctively hid myself from view, finding a discreet spot where I could listen without being noticed.As I eavesdropped on the conversation, they suddenly stopped and without any warning, one of them cleared his throat and spoke again. "I saw you ma'am, you can come out now." My heart skipped a beat and my face turned pink.To my surprise, the person who had spotted me approached with an air of respect and politeness. "Come out now, you can take a seat with us." His gesture caught me off guard. Father must have told them all how to act before a lady, he didn't look like someone that could kill a fly.I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to accept his offer or retreat further into the sha
LUCIANO'S POVI stood in the bathroom with a brush in my mouth, but my mind was less focused on it and more focused on Tiffany. The kiss we shared yesterday felt different.Recalling how her lips parted to let my tongue in not only made me smile, but I could also feel my dick rise at each thought of how our lips were embedded in each other. "Perhaps I should sneak into her room at night and get an even better taste," I thought but quickly laughed it off. I could imagine father walking in on us again. "Master," a voice came from outside the door. "Speak.""Boss awaits you downstairs." "I'll be right down," I replied. With Tiffany still in my brain, I brushed and took my bath in less than ten minutes before rushing down in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Father didn't like to be kept waiting. ****"Luciano, I see you're here," Father greeted and for a moment I thought he was angry until he gestured to the couch.Taking my seat, I took a folder from the table. The main purpose of t
My heart skipped twice in a row and I couldn't stop my heart from beating so fast.I was both anxious and nervous. I clenched my jaw as I thought of everything he said.Zino said Tiffany's mom isn't his wife. I've never heard anything more crazier than that and as I stood there waiting, it just began to make more sense to me.Everything began adding up and I swallowed hard as I thought of it. They never acted in a romantic way for years.I mean, I saw it.. The signs but I always overlooked it cause they always had a way to play things the way they wanted. My mind flashed to numerous occasions and I just swallowed hard. "Fuck," I blurted. There was absolutely nothing I could say to make it all make sense to me."So—" I started. "Why do you want me to wait?" My father asked me to wait behind after the whole confession thing and I couldn't think of a reason why he wanted me to wait behind."Tiffany," he responded. She needs to hear it too.""Oh."I gave a small nod in agreement because
I gave Tiffany a complete day cause I knew she needed some time alone.Everything happened so fast but more than anything, she was heartbroken about her mother's condition.I let her grieve but couldn't stop thinking shat I could have done if it was me in her position and it was my mother.I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to think straight but Tiffany was all I could think of.I needed to know how we was faring and although I've been told countless times that she's okay, I just felt the strong urge to find it about that by myself.I stood up and walked to the mirror before taking a deep breath and raking my hands through my hair.I adjusted to look at the mirror and paused. "Tiffany, I'm so sorry that this is happening. It's all too crazy to comprehend but I think—" I paused and looked at my reflection in the mirror. "No, that didn't come out well."I sighed cause I was slightly getting frustrated from be in unable to come up with something reasonable.It was all too diffi
LUCIANOThe fact that they all knew Tiffany was a treasure to the family, made me smile as I walked down.I reached the staircase and held the rail as I walked downstairs carefully.A small smile cut across my face from just thinking of Tiffany and my hands inside her but the smile disappeared once I got to meet Zino.He was dressed in a faux fur cap and a black coat over his clothes. He looked like a Don as usual but that wasn't my concern.I was more concerned about what could have happened that needed me to he summoned so early.I tried to make a guess but they were all coming out wrongly or better still, I couldn't get a perfect guess of what it could be.I felt goosebumps on my body and I looked at my hands, quietly. I did that in such a way that no one would notice that my attention got diverted to look at myself.It was all Zino's presence and I knew it cause it isn't the first time it was happening to me.I don't know if it makes any sense but I always feel anxious around my f