My Brothers' Mafia Best Friend

Chapter 7

"Hi, hi, hi!" Summer and Avery squeal as they get into the kitchen holding bags in one hand and ice cream cones in the other.

I look at Avery, only to find her green eyes roaming over my body. A smirk find it's way on my face but I quickly wipe it away once her happy, green eyes find mine and I remember the current situation.

She quickly averts her eyes from mine, when Summer nudges her side.

"I need to tell you something." Xavier says and Avery sets down her bags, on the white floor.

"You're pregnant!" Summer gasps, slapping a hand over her mouth. Avery giggles. That sound is fucking hypnotic.

I look down at the bags my eyes widening slightly when I see the pink stripped one. Victoria's Secret. Why would she be holding a bag like that?

Is she planning on wearing lingerie for that prick? Has she done it already? Did she give him her virginity, did she give it to another guy, we didn't meet?

Is she buying it for herself? Is she touching herself in lingerie? That would be so hot. I can only imagine her in black lace, her perfect curves and innocent eyes. The thought alone makes my dress pants tighter around my crotch. I would love to see that. Her moaning while touching herself or even better me touching her and her moaning my name as I please her like no one else can. A fucking dream.

"What?"Avery's barely there whispers, snaps me out of my perverted thoughts. I shake my head and look into her green eyes.

"Aves, you know he was supposed to be here next week, but he's coming today. I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"Xavier, I don't want him here." She says softly, eyes filling with sadness.

I watch intently at her lips moving. I just want to kiss her again.

Her brothers will feel betrayed if they find out what I did. It sounds like a fucking crime the way I put it. But I can't help myself. I can't help the selfish feelings i have for her.

"Principessa, he'll just eat dinner, you don't even have to talk to him." He explains, and she gives him a 'really'-look

"Do I really need to be here?" She gives him puppy dog eyes. I know they won't work on him.

"Avery, I won't say it again, if you ain't here during dinner, you know damn well he's coming back, just so he can see you. Be here for dinner and let's just get it over with." He finishes annoyed.

"Sorry, " she mumbles.

My eyes saty on her figure as she bends down to grab her bags. Her ass within my arms reach. If she would let me touch her I would.

"Change into some dress or something, you know how he is!" Xavier shouts behind the girl's.

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"Papà" Xavier sighs, stepping forward towards the door.

The tall, tattooed man in front of him, is only a few inches shorter than Xavier, his black suit, fitting him loosely around the arms and tightly around his stomach. His hair is gelled to the side, and a big Scar stretches over his left, thick, dark eyebrow, down his cheek.

"Figlio" Flavio sighs "its a pleasure to see you again." He says, his Italian accent thick.

"Yeah" Xavier says awkwardly, making Flavio dryly laughs and pull him into a hug. I see Xavier stiffen under his grip and I know he's trying to control his range. Fucking hypocrite. He calls them what? Once, every two months?

"Hunter!" Flavio greets his second eldest. "Where's Tristan?" He furrows his eyebrows and looks around. "He's coming soon, Flavio." Hunter responds. The man nods.

He greets his other sons and then walks over to me.

"Aiden."

"Flavio." I say through gritted teeth, looking him dead in the eye. He pulls me in for a hug, as everyone else stay silent watching us.

After a few seconds he pulls away but holds me by my shoulders as he gives me the fakest smile of them all, showing off his white teeth. "Come stai, com'è il buissnes?"(How are you, how's the buissnes?)

"Buono, grande in realtà. " I tell him, looking at Xavier who gives me a satisfied nod. (Good, great actually. )

He nods and pulls away looking around. "Where's my girl?" He asks, as if he cares about my girl.

"Lei è al piano di sopra con Summer, saranno giù a breve, andiamo alla sala da pranzo, nel frattempo." Xavier says dryly and Flavio sighs before nodding, making his way through the house and towards the dining room. (She's upstairs with Summer, getting ready, let's go to the dining room, meanwhile.)

He takes my usual seat, by the end of the table across from Xavier. I look around the table and am statisfied when the seat next to Avery's is empty.

I'll have my girl-even if she doesn't know it yet-close by tonight.

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Hi guys! Just letting you know that the translations are from Google translate so if you guys speak Italian and do know that the sentences I wrote are wrong, please ignore! Hehe!