Mafia Princess

Chapter Two

New Story...I'm attempting a drabble. Rather, my version of drabble...a 1000 words or less per chapter. (Dear God, I'm afraid.) But excited, too. It'll force me to be more forward with my plotlines and yeah. Anyhow, none of this mine. I'm not, nor ever will be, Stephenie Meyer. I just like to play with her characters.

Chapter Two

I'm the only child of Charlie and Renee del Cigno. Now, I say that begrudgingly. I personally think my cousin, Emmett is really my brother. I also know that I have other half-sibling bastards. My dad thinks with his dick. He's a manwhore. No attractive woman is ignored by Charlie del Cigno. He must fuck her.

Not that I blame him...my dad's a good-looking dude.

His manwhorishness picked up speed after my mom died when I was eighteen. I think that year alone, I gained at least ten new half-siblings. Ever hear of a condom, Daddy?

Now, my mom was no angel either, but she was at least more discreet with her infidelities. My dad just fucked around openly. I know my parents loved each other but their relationship was more open than most. Okay, than any other relationship known to existence.

Enough about them. Let's talk about me.

My favorite subject.

Can you tell that I'm a spoiled little daddy's girl? It's ALL about me.

I'm twenty-one. (Yay, I can drink! Legally! Though, I've been imbibing since I was fifteen.) I'm enrolled at some small liberal arts school, getting some pointless degree at my daddy's insistence. A school that is fifteen minutes away from the mansion that I still live in with my father. My favorite hobbies include shopping, spending money, going to the spa to get groomed...I hate a hairy pussy! YUCK!...reading, drinking, partying, smoking pot and fucking.

Unfortunately, I don't get to do much anymore.

Do you want to know why? Aro motherfucking Volturi. (Yes, he did fuck my mother.) Aro is trying to encroach on Daddy's business. On paper, Daddy was a successful club owner, owning a slew of clubs all along the Pacific Northwest, from San Francisco to Portland to his most lucrative club, Twilight, in Seattle. The clubs, though, were a front. The main money maker for my daddy was selling weapons, drugs and companionship.

Companionship = nice way to say 'whore.' And we're not just talking female hoes, either. Our male escorts made more than our women.

Anyhow, Aro is moving in on my dad's turf, opening a new club across from Twilight, called Volterra. He's luring Daddy's clients away with cheaper prices and more 'perks.' Aro has also made several threats against my father, our family and at me, specifically.

I'm under twenty-four surveillance.

If I'm at school, I have a bodyguard with me. If I'm shopping, I have a bodyguard with me. If I'm at the spa, getting my pussy waxed, I have a bodyguard with me. If I'm out clubbing...

Oh, wait. I can't do that. Daddy won't let me.

Too dangerous.

Do you see my drift?

A/N: Check out pictures of Bella's mansion on my blog. Link in my profile. Find me on Facebook: Tufano79's Twilight Fanfiction Appreciation or on twitter: tufano79. I promise it'll pick up.

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