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Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen
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She grinned at him then tossed her pretty head,‘Non fare promesse che non manterrai papà.’ [Don’t make promises you won’t keep Daddy to be.]He grabbed her to him and kissed her hard,‘Bambina, credimi, non sto facendo alcuna promessa e lo sai.’ [Baby girl, trust me I am not making any promises and you know that.]Gabriella giggled and kissed him back before pushing him away,‘Va bene, bullo, ora vai a fare il tuo lavoro, io ho il mio lavoro da fare.’ [Okay bully now go do your own work, I have my own work to do.]She was in the process of securing her first two university places for the girls she had taken under her wing, the girls were best friends and it had been their dream to follow their brothers and she was making it possible. She was keeping her promises, trying to make her ‘family’ more equal by making sure the women had the same opportunities as the men. It had been a wonderful day, they had gone to the university to look around and see what was on offer and the girls had a
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Dear Reader,Just a short note to inform you that the characters in this book are Italian/Sicilian born, therefore they speak that language. Throughout this book, to make it read more authentically, I have written their speech in Italian and followed it with the English in the brackets. I hope it does not distract you from enjoying my book. CityKim‘Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the time of our death’The woman prayed fervently on her knees before the ornate crucifix tears streaming down her face. The Priest watched her sympathetically but made no move towards her or comfort her,‘Angelina come’The voice was harsh and commanding but the woman paid no heed continuing with her prayers.‘Angelina, do you want the Priest to see what happens when you disobey me?’The voice dripped violence and the Priest stepped back into the shadows, Don Giovanni was not a man to be trifled with the woman was either incredibly brave or incredibly stupid. He looked at the cryin
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Angelina had fought him like a tigress when he told her she belonged to him now and he was going to enjoy taming her. Locking her in his room he had ripped off her clothes and raped her violently then he had kept her naked forcing her to do all the things she hated and he loved. It did not matter to her when he told her he loved her, that he had always loved her and she should have chosen him not Carlos. She had said simply,‘We are not children any more Giovanni. I made my choice and I do not regret it.’She had spurned him when Carlos was alive and now she spurned him again he was dead he had lost his temper at her words and that was why he forced her he reasoned with himself. He had not wanted to do it, if she would just do as she was told he had wanted to love her and treat her like his queen. Foolishly the stupid woman had thrown it back in his face and told him she still loved Carlos and she would always love him until the day she died too and joined him in eternity. It made him
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The beautiful English girl longed for the boy in front of her to magically turn into his cousin, she remained polite and charming to Giovanni but her mind thought only of Carlos, it was easy to get him to talk about his friend so she probed him to learn more. When they walked back up to the campsite he tried three times to pull her behind a tree so he could kiss her. She was able to dodge him by making a game of it and he played along thinking he would capture her before they reached the camp, he underestimated her as all men did. They arrived at the site before he even knew it and she slipped through the gate before he could stop her, ‘Can I see you again?’ He asked softly and she gave him a shrug,
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He was bouncing her up and down ramming into her and she threw back her head in ecstasy a wild scream coming from her deep pink lips, ‘Oh God, yes Carlos, yes.’ She cried out as her orgasm overtook her, he could only watch jealously as Carlos gripped her slender hips harder and pounded into her grunting as he found his relief filling her with his seed. Giovanni wanted to kill them both he was so hurt at their betrayal but his lust for her only escalated with his anger. He wanted to possess her, he wanted to own her but more than anything he wanted to fuck her his eyes narrowed and he made a silent vow, somehow, some way she would be his. He left the barn just as quietly as he had arrived and then turned back to it shouting their names as if he had j
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‘Where are you, baby girl?’ Carlos sounded so happy she felt a large lump in her throat this was going to ruin everything, ‘I’m coming.’ She hurried down the stairs shoving the test into a drawer under the vanity mirror and ran into Carlos’ arms he hugged her tightly, ‘Did you miss me, baby girl? Chuckling softly he kissed the top of her head gently, ‘I miss you every minute
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When two people went down with minor injuries to their legs and then a third was hit in the chest, albeit on the right side, they had shot a few rounds near his feet to bring him to his senses. It hadn’t, the idiot was so drunk he turned his gun on them leaving them with no choice but to shoot him in self-defence. He was killed instantly, their shots had a lot more deadly accuracy than his and members of the public quickly came forward to offer themselves as witnesses to aid their defence. Giovanni became the Don after his father's death. He quickly established himself as even more ruthless than he had been securing his position by eliminating all who dared threaten him and then he went after the prize he wanted. Carlos was twenty-five and still naive enough to trust the man he had grown up with and who up until that moment had been his best friend neither of them ever dreamed he would betray them so badly. He had not even thought about defending himse
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The little gun had been the last gift Carlos had given to her, it was an antique but in perfect working order and just as deadly as any ‘normal’ sized gun. He had made her practise and practise until she knew how to take it apart and put it back together, and she had known how close she needed to be to make it deadly effective.Franco, Rocky and Mario looked up as Paolo entered the room, he strode across to them and each of them hugged him,‘My condolences my friend’Franco whispered straightening his black tie, it was four hours since the death of Don Giovanni and the ‘mess’ had been cleared up. The woman had been thrown into a lime pit, her body quickly covered and set into a concrete block. She would never be found and no one could point the finger back to them. Giovanni was lying in a coffin in another part of the big house with people already filing past and paying their respects. Paolo was his half-brother and had moved quickly to take the position of power, Giovanni’s Son, Dant
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She grinned at him then tossed her pretty head,‘Non fare promesse che non manterrai papà.’ [Don’t make promises you won’t keep Daddy to be.]He grabbed her to him and kissed her hard,‘Bambina, credimi, non sto facendo alcuna promessa e lo sai.’ [Baby girl, trust me I am not making any promises and you know that.]Gabriella giggled and kissed him back before pushing him away,‘Va bene, bullo, ora vai a fare il tuo lavoro, io ho il mio lavoro da fare.’ [Okay bully now go do your own work, I have my own work to do.]She was in the process of securing her first two university places for the girls she had taken under her wing, the girls were best friends and it had been their dream to follow their brothers and she was making it possible. She was keeping her promises, trying to make her ‘family’ more equal by making sure the women had the same opportunities as the men. It had been a wonderful day, they had gone to the university to look around and see what was on offer and the girls had a
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He went to sit in his office and do some work he decided he would give her some time to cool down and then go and apologise to try and resurrect the day he had planned so meticulously. It was more than two hours later when he remembered to do it and he rushed up to their room but it was empty,‘Dov'è Gabriella.’ [Where is Gabriella?]He yelled but none of the Guards had seen her so angrily he made them search the villa but she as nowhere to be found until one of then came running,‘Capo, capo, dai un'occhiata a questo.’ [Boss, Boss take a look at this.]He showed him the CCT, Gabriella had changed into shorts and a t-shirt and then headed down to the beach the villa had its own stretch of glorious white sandy beach. It was completely undisturbed and private so he got changed to and headed down after her and when he reached the beach he stopped and stared pain filling his heart. She was sat all alone, a tiny solitary figure on the wide empty beach, the waves lapping at her toes, arms w
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She cried out as he slapped her ass hard again, once on each cheek leaving a very satisfying hand print on both,‘No, per favore Dante, per favore, voglio venire, per favore lasciami venire.’[No, please Dante, please, I want to come, please let me come.]Gabriella begged even though the thought of a spanking had her so turned on she could barely think, he leaned over her and whispered,‘Per la tua disobbedienza ritarderò il tuo piacere e ti tormenterò ancora.’ [For your disobedience I am going to delay your pleasure and torment you some more.]She groaned loudly as he teased her clit some more her orgasm so close she had to bite her lip to stop herself falling over the edge,‘Non osare venire, piccola.’ [Don’t you dare come baby girl.]He kissed her below her ear then nipped her earlobe making her moan with pleasure she arched back against him the water from the shower pounding over their bodies as he thrust harder and harder,‘Dante, oh, oh, Dante, per favore.’She begged knowing sh
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‘Dante.’She gasped and he leaned over her back whispering in her ear,‘Dillo, tesoro, usa le tue parole e ti darò quello che vuoi’ [Say it baby, use your words and I will give you what you want.]‘Per favore, Dante, oh mio Dio, sì, per favore, fottimi il culo.’ [Please Dante, oh my, yes, please fuck my ass.]She cried out desperately needing him inside her and he grinned spreading her ass cheeks he began to ease into her tight channel, Gabriella tensed she was not expecting how it felt, the burning as he stretched her intensified so he leaned over her again,‘Rilassati tesoro, è proprio come la prima volta che ho scopato la tua dolce figa, solo un po' di dolore e poi è tutto piacere.’ [Relax baby girl it is just like the first time I fucked your sweet pussy, just a little pain and then it is all pleasure]He was right, easing further into her tightness she began to adjust to his size and he thrust all the way to his root pausing to let her body relax and accept him. He moved slowly,
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It took a few weeks but she gradually returned to her normal feisty self and began to test Dante’s patience again. As her body grew healthy, the pounds she had lost returned and she regained her perfect sexy body with a little help from his gym and swimming for hours in the outdoor pool. The only problem she had was that Dante did not come to her room at night nor did he do anything more than give her a peck on the cheek each night when they retired to bed. It was very frustrating, she wanted him and she knew he wanted her but something was holding him back, he was scared of hurting her fragile body. Gabriella was not a patient woman, she was feeling wonderful and she was not prepared to wait for him any more, that night when the house went quiet she tugged on her robe and headed for his room. He was lay on his back the muscles on his chest in full view as he was naked underneath the sheet covering the lower half of his torso, desire swept through her body at the sight of his beauty,
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She could hear the worry and fear in his voice and she found she wanted to comfort him slowly she began to open her eyes, they flickered, opened then closed again in quick succession before she got control of her eyelids and opened them, fully to stare at the back of the head of the man whose voice had brought her back. It was full rich glossy blue/black curls and the temptation to run her fingers through it was irresistible , lifting her hand she placed it gently on to his head and let her fingers become entangled in those soft curls. Dante, who had been dozing, jerked instantly awake and yelped as he sat up and some of his hair ripped out in her hand.‘Caro Dio, finalmente sei sveglio.’ [Dear God you are finally awake my love.] He bent over her and pulled her into his arms his lips crashing against hers demandingly,‘Mi avevi così, così preoccupata, bambina, che pensavo che ti avrei perso e non potevo sopportarlo.’ [You had me so, so worried baby girl, I thought I was going to
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‘Mi dispiace, signore, è una domanda alla quale non possiamo rispondere, il suo corpo sta guarendo ma la sua mente ha bisogno di recuperare. [I’m sorry Sir that is question we cannot answer, her body is healing but her mind needs to catch up.]Dante huffed and shook his head,‘Non abbastanza bravo dottore, voglio delle risposte e se non può darmele le cercherò altrove e toglierò il mio sostegno finanziario alla sua organizzazione.’ [Not good enough Doctor I want answers and if you cannot give them to me I will seek them elsewhere and remove my financial assistance from your organisation.]Sir Edmund Richardson glared at the back of the handsome Mafia Dons head angrily, he could not afford to lose the financial backing of his paymasters and this young man was one of its top Leaders. For the hundredth time he rued the day his father had decided to risk their family fortune at the roulette table. He had become addicted to gambling and if it were not for his mothers quick thinking to have
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A glance at his men told him they thought the same the hunger in their eyes was evident and a stab of anger surprised him, he wanted her for himself and he would have her,‘Non puoi sorprenderti delle mie azioni, Donna Gabriella, sei una donna intelligente, sapevi che uno di noi ti avrebbe presa se non avessi sposato quello stupido di Dante. Sei un premio che tutti vogliamo mantenere, era solo questione di tempo chi di noi ti reclamava.’ [You cannot be surprised by my actions Donna Gabriella, you are a clever woman, you knew one of us would take you if you did not marry that fool Dante. You are a prize we all want to keep it was just a matter of time which of us was going to claim you.]He smirked and grabbed her pulling her against his hard body running his hand down her body and cupping her ass,‘Rivendicherò Donna Gabriella, ti inchioderò e prenderò il tuo corpo delizioso ogni volta che lo vorrò, in qualunque modo lo voglia. Sarai mio, ti metterò l'anello al dito e prenderò tutto c
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Turning they ran down to the security room and demanded the CCTV the guards quickly rewound it and they saw the four men from the funeral carrying an unconscious Gabriella and placing her into a blacked out SUV. They knew what they had to do and they knew it would anger their Donna but they knew they had little choice.Gabriella woke up in a tiny room on a dirty mattress, she pushed herself to her feet and wobbled to the door, it was locked just as she expected looking around she headed for the bathroom. She only just made it before sinking to the floor and vomiting into the toilet basin until her stomach was empty and she was dry heaving. Eventually the heaving stopped and after a few minutes she dragged herself up by the sink and washed her face then staggered back to the mattress. It repulsed her, it was so stained and she did not like to think about what those stains represented but her legs gave out and she curled into a ball letting the darkness claim her again. When she woke a
