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Chapter Seventy Nine
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Marco was saying when Alessandro’s mobile rang and he looked at Dante who signalled for him to take it, he listened carefully and frowned, ‘Boss, we need to move now, Gabriella is heading for the airport she had just been picked up by our ‘cab’ driver.’ Dante looked up surprised, in the week he had been here this was the first time she had left the house, ‘Take her to my jet and hold her there.’ Within minutes he had packed up what he needed and headed back to his jet with his men, he wondered how she would respond when she discovered it was him who had kidnapped her again. Gabriella sat back
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She pushed herself off his lap onto her feet and would have collapsed if Alessandro had not moved quickly and caught her when her legs gave way she was still quite weak from the loss of blood. He placed her back on Dante’s knee and she struggled to free herself again, ‘Ehi, ehi, calmati, piccolo gatto infernale, non ti farò del male.’ [Hey, hey calm down little hell-cat, I am not going to hurt you.] He tried to soothe her but she still pushed herself away from him and this time managed to stand up, ‘Non mi farai del male?’ [You won’t hurt me?] She snarled back at him using her anger to keep herself standing upright, ‘Tutto quello
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She let out a startled squeak as he tugged off the blankets pulled her seat back into an upright position and with a loud click fastened her seatbelt. Without a word, he sat in the seat next to her fastened himself in leaned his head back and closed his eyes and ignored her for the rest of the time the jet took to land. Gabriella watched him and was surprised at how upset she felt when he ignored her, ‘That was what she wanted wasn’t it.’ No, it wasn’t what she wanted for him to take her in his arms and kiss her until she saw stars but she would never tell him that he already had too much power over her. She turned away biting her lip and stared ahead of her she did not see him watching her beneath his long lashes frustrated and angry that she still kept fighting her true feelings for him. The jet landed and he escorted her down the steps and into
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She demanded her eyes flashing in the half-light, ‘Va bene, piccolo gatto infernale, eccolo qui, quando sono nato i nostri genitori erano ancora 'amici', anche se mio padre desiderava ancora tua madre. Voleva fare dei tuoi genitori i miei padrini ma mia mamma ha rifiutato, per lei è stato un errore perché mio padre l'ha picchiata così forte che è stata ricoverata in ospedale per una settimana. Quando è tornata le è stato detto che doveva fare come le aveva detto altrimenti le sarei stato portato via così i tuoi genitori sarebbero diventati i miei padrini, avrebbe dovuto sapere che avrebbe ottenuto ciò che voleva. L'aveva picchiata dal momento in cui le aveva messo un anello al dito e ora aveva me, il suo erede, lei era in eccedenza rispetto alle sue esigenze. Non lo so per certo, ma è morta quando avevo appena quattro mesi sul suo certificato di nascita, dice problemi postnatali, ma immagino che lui abbia avuto una mano in tutto ciò.’ [Okay little hell-cat, here
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She managed as a last thought before his movements took her into ecstasy, Dante fastened his mouth around one of her hard erect nipples circling it with his tongue before sucking it hard enjoying the soft sounds of pleasure she made. He knew her body as well as his own, raking his teeth over the sensitive little nub she bucked beneath him and he nipped her belly, Gabriella liked to be dominated, and he liked to dominate. Gripping her wrists he pinned them above her head with one hand and pounded into her harder and faster his hips pistoning as she thrust back wanting more. Her fingers bit into his biceps pulling him deeper, ‘Dante, oh my, Dante’ She moaned climbing higher toward her release, he wanted more an
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She stayed but he soon realised she did not trust him or any of the guardswhereas before, she had always been open and friendly with them, getting to know their families and remembering birthdays, now she kept her distance. Dante watched her drift on the periphery of their lives, she spoke only if spoken to and then in monosyllables, refusing to engage with anyone but him,‘Quando lo dirai al suo capo?’ [When are you going to tell her Boss?] Alessandro asked a few days later, as they both looked out of the office window at the beautiful lonely young woman,‘Non si fiderà mai di noi a meno che non le diamo qualcosa in cui credere di nuovo. L'abbiamo spezzata, è colpa nostra e lasciarla vivere in questo modo è sbagliato, capo.’ [She will never trust us unless we give her something to believe in again. We broke her, it’s our fault and letting her live like this is wrong Boss.]He said quietly and Dante looked away from her his hands clutchin
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To everyone’s surprise, he let her go, watching with haunted eyes as she slipped into the brother's car and drove away turning to Alessandro he snapped,‘Fateli seguire, voglio sapere ogni mossa che fanno. Non la perderò una seconda volta.’ [ Have them followed , I want to know every move they make. I am not going to lose her for a second time.]Gabriella was excited, this was what she had been dreaming about she was finally going to meet her fathers, family, the SUV drew up outside a very similar villa to Dante’s,‘This belongs to you now’Emilio swept open his arms and pointed to the villa and its surrounding gardens,‘All of it is yours little Maldini, you are now the Don of this family, don’t be afraid you have us to guide you as we did for your father.’Gabriella stared in shock as they led her into a large airy meeting room filled with armed men, all of them dressed in black and all of them muscled and toned. She had to stifle a giggle it was like walking onto a movie set for M
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Every single one of them was dispatched by her men, she would not listen to their excuses and their families were taken to be sold off as slaves. It was the Mafia way, and she had a lot to prove, she could not afford to be seen as weak because she was a woman, a very young and very beautiful woman at that. Word spread quickly and soon she was being visited by every unmarried Don, or elderly Don with an unmarried oldest son all of them demanding marriage to her as a way of securing their ‘families.’ She found it amusing and came up with inventive ways to turn them down without hurting their feelings and making enemies of them, she could not afford to make enemies so soon in her career as the Maldini Donna.Dante watched her reputation grow, she had worked fast to shore up her businesses and quickly replaced the traitors with men she could trust and they were all now turning a profit. What worried him was his spies had told him she had meetings with the Leaders of the Bratva and the Lea
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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
