"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬"
"The bartender and the Mafia Underboss"
How long can it take before the line between sex and love is blurred?
NEEDS EDITING!
Cover made by @ladameid <33
"If you go upstairs and follow the corridor with a ton of portraits, you may find him there" Her words breaking the quietness. "Thank you, and again, nice to meet you" I nodded and stood up from the marvelous breakfast nook.
This house smelled so good. I wanted to stay here forever with the beautiful milf downstairs.
I followed the direction Agata gave me. The place was silent, it felt cozy yet strange. The walls were garnished with a sepia color. Branched chandeliers slinging on the roof. I found the corridor she mentioned. Perhaps there were a bunch of family pictures on the wall. I walked closer to them. The one that caught my attention was the big photograph of a woman with three kids and a man standing beside her.
It was Eloisa, she looked younger maybe in her mid-twentieth? Next to her was an intimidating tall man, who I assume is Lorenzo's dad, he was holding up a child. The little person looked just like him. I lowered my gaze to the stunning woman in the middle of the canvas. I could recognize those eyes from distance. Aw, he was such a cute little creature. I narrowed my eyes at the sight of the baby girl seating across Lorenzo. She looked like a female version of him. No way. He's has a twin?
"I thought you ran away when I didn't find you in the kitchen" I turned over. Lorenzo was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest. "I was contemplating it" I stated and turned back over. I heard his footsteps get closer.
"You have another sister?" I inquired, swerving my head to the side, looking up at him. "Had" His voice was frigid. Lorenzo didn't look at the portrait, his eyes were glued to mines. "I'm sorry" What else was I supposed to say?
He didn't reply, instead, he changed the topic "So, you met my grandma"
"No?" I countered. "You don't remember meeting an old lady with silvery hair and blue eyes?" Lorenzo queried. I widen my mouth and formed an 'o' shape. "And big boobs?" I added. He nodded "Sure"
"Fuck, she doesn't look old enough to be a grandmother. Is she single?"
"No, she's still married" He chuckled. That sound was giving me butterflies. "That's sad"
I moved closer to him. My hands sneaked behind his back, pulling him towards me. My chin resting against his chest, allowing me to look up at him. His hands rest against my cheeks, his thumb caressing the skin under my eyes "Thanks for coming with me"
I suppress a smile and rolled my eyes "Do you think I would decline a free trip to Italy?"
"You did say you weren't able to come along. After all, it will be reasonable if you run away" He replied, his tone was sincere.
"Why would that be the reasonable thing to do? And please don't tell me the whole 'I'm dangerous' thing. That's boring" I uttered. My gaze fell to his mouth when he bites down on his lower lip.
"In other words: you're are okay with the fact that you are involved with the mob"
"Yep" I nodded. It frightened me how okay I was with it.
Lorenzo started walking forward "What are you doing?" A loud giggle releases from my throat when he picked me up, his hands grasping my ass harshly.
"Let's blow some steam, shall we?"
Oh, and we really did. We may or may not have missed the wedding ceremony. In my defense, it was worth it.
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I didn't expect such a beautiful dress waiting for me. A black satin finish gown. It adapted flawlessly on every curve of my body. I looked fucking hot. A very specific idea clouded my mind. I wanted to be fucked in front of a mirror wearing this.
A knock on the bathroom door drew away my thoughts. I opened the white tall entrance "Hey" I whispered. I sounded so vulnerable. I'm going to throw up.
"You look, " Lorenzo started. His gaze wandered my body. Shivers running down my back. My stomach swiveled uncomfortably. "Perfect. You are perfect"
I swallowed "Why thank you. You don't look too bad yourself" I pointed out the obvious. He looked like dessert, and I wanted a taste.
Fate seems to hate me because I didn't get a chance to make my move. Lorenzo's body tensed when the bedroom doors flew open. You have got to be kidding me.
A kid came running from the hallway. I forgot how to breathe when my brain started to comprehend the words the little thing was mumbling. Lorenzo narrowed his eyes before stepping away "Leo, what are you doing?"
"I missed you, papà"
Dad?
~~~~ I mean he sure is a daddy 😏 not me kinda proud the chapters are getting longer 💆🏻♀️ let me know your thoughts ✨ okk soo see you next time
also guys i'm going back to school 🥲 rip me I love u hotties🛐
