[This is the second book of the "Mrs. Mafia" trilogy]
It's been two years since Napoleon DiStefano was born and it's all been absolutely amazing for Apollo and Arabella DiStefano. The family has been the happiest since they lost a vital member, peop...
"I don't think so," he said playing with his lighter "do you think we should have sex?"
I glanced at him and cleared my throat "No," of course I'm lying, I always want to have sex with my husband.
"I do think we should," he shrugged "just throwing that fact out there."
I gazed at the babies to make sure they were all asleep "Okay," I pulled up my dress "come on."
Apollo shot up from his seat and leaped to me "Come to daddy, little slut," he smirked as he climbed on top of me "you're in for a treat because daddy is so horny for you, baby gi—"
Someone opened the door making a deep sigh leave his mouth as he between my open legs "I'm sorry, baby," I whispered.
"Who are you and what the fuck do you want?" My hubby asked staring at my panties.
"Dinner is ready, idiots," Mariano said.
Apollo stood up and fixed my dress before helping me up "I promise that before going to bed we can—" my phone started ringing and I immediately picked up when I saw Viktor's name on the screen "hello?"
"Arabella, something happened with the girls..." he trailed off.
I rose an eyebrow "Give me a second, Viktor," I exited the bedroom with the intrigued gazes of my husband and best friend following me "you have a hickey there," I poked Mariano's hickey located on the right side of his neck, three inches below his ear. Once I was in the home office, I went back to my conversation with Viktor "I'm alone now, what happened?"
"You know, um," he cleared his throat, again; he's nervous "this funny thing happened—"
"Spill it, Viktor," I said looking at the pictures around the room.
"Two points here: number one is that Sofía left for Italy yesterday and number two is that one of the girls killed another one over a boy," he sped-talked.
"What?!" I growled "who killed who?!" My head instantly started throbbing.
"Riley killed Magdalene," he said quietly "I'm sorry! It was on their free night and they went to the club! Bluette and Uma told me there was a boy there and he liked Magdalene over Riley—"
"Send Riley to Rome," I said blankly.
"Okay, Arabella," a deep sigh left his mouth "I'm sorry, sister."
"Why?"
"Because it happened under my watch," he replied.
"Viktor, no one here is to blame but Riley and she will pay for it. I love you," I hung up and went back to the living room where I found Mariano and Abra making out on the sofa "woah," I crossed my arms.
They parted and Abra gazed at me "Sorry."
"Don't be," when I walked past Apollo I gripped his manhood "mine!" I gazed at Abra over my shoulder "see? It's fine."
Apollo slipped his arms under my armpits and gripped my tits "these are fucking mine," he growled into my ear.
•Apollo DiStefano•
"I wonder what that call was about," I said as I stood outside the front door with Andrea and my chef because fucking Mariano is too busy getting the pussy ready.
"What call?" Andrea blew out the smoke of his cigarette.
I groaned because I'm so anxious for one "Arabella had a call before dinner, she left the room to attend to it."
"Do you know who called her?" Galliano asked.
"Viktor," I replied "but there's no secrets between us, why would she leave?"
"Maybe she's planning a surprise for you," Andrea shrugged.
I hummed thinking about it "You think she might be preggo?"
"I don't—" I rose an eyebrow seeing the headlights of a car "who's coming?" I'm relaxed because there are check points to get this far into the estate.
"I told you this morning, Mr. DiStefano," Andrea stepped on his cigarette "Ms. Alighieri is coming."
My eyes went wide "You never told me such thing."
He rose an eyebrow "I did, you even asked me to tell someone to get a guest room ready."
"Fuck!" I exclaimed before rushing into the house but calmed down before entering the living room "Princess, can you come here a second?"
"Sure," Arabella left her wine glass on the coffee table and approached me crossing her arms "what's up, baby?" She whispered.
"We have a problem," I smiled nervously.
"What problem?" My wife glared at me.
"Sofía is here," I gulped noticing her clenched jaw "apparently Andrea told me this morning but I was too busy thinking about my speech for Allegra that I didn't even pay attention."
"Fuck," she rushed pass me and I followed until we came to a complete halt at the door where we saw Sofía getting off the car "Sofía!" My wife walked to her friend and hugged her for a weird amount of time...I got jealous "why didn't you tell me you were coming to visit?"
"Well, I talked to Mariano three days ago and he said it was okay if I came," Sofía said as she pulled away with a smile "where is he? I brought his favorite wine," from her purse she pulled out a bottle of red wine which is indeed Mariano's favorite.
"He's asleep," Arabella shrugged "he took care of the babies all day long, took them shopping and for gelato and stuff."
"Oh well—" Mariano's stupid loud ass laugh fucked everything up "well, he's up," Sofía walked pass my wife and I was about to block her way in when I caught Arabella shaking her head at me; it's better for her to find out this organic way. "Why would you—" Sofía stopped on her tracks once we were standing in the living room and dropped the bottle of wine at the sight of Mariano kissing Abra.
"The pussy might not be happening tonight," I whispered into Arabella's ear and she covered her mouth keeping a giggle in.
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