The big affair causes quite the stir with the paparazzi, especially when it comes to some of the richest families in the Mafia ring. Nico steps out before me, taking my hand in his. Once inside we pause for photos, his hand placed firmly around my waist pulling me close, placing my hand on his and the other fingertips caressing his cheek, demanding his attention to be solely me.
The snaps continue but I'm oblivious with him by my side, instead I pull him close for my lips to graze his and leave ensuring my hips sway giving him something to look at.
"Emilie !" Mother and Sofia both embrace me with a kiss on the cheek. "You look beautiful" I nod my thanks. My gaze falling to my brother with Tanika and Meilin
"Excuse me" walking to their side "Andres" he kisses my cheek "Meilin" providing him small smile as his lips graze my knuckles
"Marriage suits you" his eyes approving my attire as I nod my thanks
"I'm pretty sure it's just a good clothing choice, but I will take it none the less" giving Meilin a warm smile
"Hello Tanika, a pleasure to finally meet you" our eyes connect as she nods to me.
"Tanika is to be my wife" Andres places his hand to the small of her back making a blush tint her cheeks
"We will become family after all" Hu now attaches himself to our conversation providing me with a champagne flute "You have done a beautiful job, Mrs Giovarni.." smirking as the name passes his lips, his eyes squinting to see the effect it would have on me when I feel a hand present on my hip.
"Mrs Giovarni, i was wondering where you ran of to" Nico smiles his crooked smile and I feel goose bumps prickling my arms, my body now skimming his and I cannot take my eyes from him
"Mr Giovarni" turning to him, I straighten his bow, his hands on my waist, thumbs brushing my exposed skin
"I see you made an honest woman out of her" Nicos eyes don't move from mine at Hu statement
"No, she made an honest man out of me" Leaning close to my ear "I love the way you carry the family name but I like it when you scream mine more.." tugging at my ear lobe, my lips part from the escaping breath
"Excuse me will you" Smiling to the guests and taking my husbands arm, him leading us from the room. Removing the sign of 'no entry' on the stairs we climb until I'm lock in a large cupboard, turning on the light
"What are you doing ?" My arms folding but heart racing at his closeness
"Amore I just can't stay away, I don't know what your doing to me .." his fingertips trail down the v on my chest and I'm already parted lips, supporting myself with the wall
"Nico.." he groans at the mention of his name, his lips now covering mine. My hands run and clasp at his hair, my need for him grows. Sliding to my behind he squeezes, placing my groin to his arousal
"Oh fuck me Emilie.." with that I unfasten his buttons. Nicos eyes look to mine, hands frozen
"Fuck me Nico.." biting my lip, my hand sliding down the length of his arousal, panting with pleasure we stop for me to remove my panties. Turning me to the wall he rolls my dress up, parting my legs and slides inside me. Moaning, his hand holds my neck, his lips grazing my skin with his thrusts.
Grabbing the hand on my throat, I suck and lick at his finger gaining moans of pleasure. He uses his now wettened finger to play with my clitorus making me weak at the knees
"Stay with me Amore" my head rolls back to his chest, holding the wall for support. My moans and groans of his name becoming to hard to contain
"Oh fuck Emilie!" Growling into my neck. Panting hard I manage to hold until we finish and I feel my body slump to the wall. Gasping
Rearranging his clothing, Nico drops to his knee helping me back into my panties, using his shoulders for support, planting a few tender kisses on my thigh. Standing, he pushes my hair back, tilting my head to his
"What are you doing to me Amore ? " His eyes flicking between mine "I can't get enough of you, no matter how hard I try .." his eyes soften as he kisses me tenderly, causing warmth in my heart and stumach. We leave the cupboard, joining the rest of the party. At the buffet table, I see the men excusing themselves to the gambling room. Grabbing a Scotch with ice for Nico, I walk through the stained heavy wooden doors
Opposite Nico sits Viktar, Vlademar, Mikhail and Andrew. Luka follows close sitting beside Nico as I pass him his glass, which he takes opening his lap to me. Taking my seat, my hands interlock round his neck, crossing my legs causing one to be exposed through the slit of my dress.
"Emilie .. long time, you look" his accent devouring my name, his eyes making my skin crawl "beautiful" giving me a smile
"It appears I was right about you after all, you really were something to watch out for" Raising my head in his gaze, my teeth clench as I turn my nose up at him
"Ah the infamous Emilie !" Mikhail smiles charmingly towards me "they do not give you enough credit, you are more striking in person! If Nico didn't swipe you, I'd have taken you for myself" finishing his glass. Nicos hand tightens round my waist, the other squeezing my exposed knee
"shh mio amore, sono tuo e solo tuo" (shh my love, i am yours and only yours) running my finger along his jaw
"perché se fossi stato suo... gli avrei tagliato la gola mentre dorme, maiale"
(for if i was his .. i would have slit his throat while he sleeps, pig) I want to spit at their feet but hearing Lukas chuckle and seeing Nicos smirk was enough to contain my rage for now...
"Emilie ... your name means rival, yes ?" Viktar tilts his head to me, his soulless eyes looking to my features
"You are not our rival .. are you Emilie ?" I look to nicos glass, wanting nothing more the to drive it into his socket. Feeling my tension Nico runs his nose up my neck, his presence relaxing my frame
"Is my family a concern to yours Valdemar ?" The head of the family looks to mine and shakes his head, knowing it to be lies
"Mikhail tell me, " his father looking concerned to his charming son "if your sister let's say ... bled all over your polished new flooring .." looking to viktar "dead in your arms" now to Valdemar "on an order given by a man who says they are of no concern, how would you feel ?"
Mikhail sits forward in thought "would you A - believe the bullshit that they now spout to your face or, B - show them why they should have taken you seriously in the first place ?"
"I would .. C- show them why they should have taken you seriously and damage them enough that they couldn't physically do it again" Tilting my head to him I raise my glass
"I judged you to quickly Mikhail" providing him a winning smile that he eats up immediately. Clearly nieve to the situation at hand
"C sounds a very charming plan indeed" a menacing smile featured as I look to Vlademar and now Viktar, raising my glass
"To the Padiloba family!" They raise their glasses with me "Puedo enviarlos a todos de regreso al infierno en el que vinieron" (may i send you all back to hell in which you came) muttering to no one but myself.
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Antonio informed me of a summoning to Nicos office. I agreed to a limit of summonings to two a week. Where I'm not to rip Antonio's head of for following and dogging my every move. Not even bothering to knock I walk into Nicos office to his usual selection of men.
"Emilie" Matteo nods to me and I nod back
"Gentlemen, Husband what do you want ?" Placing my hands on my hips standing near his chair. Wheeling back, he makes space for me to sit on his lap, I don't. He looks at me with a sign
"Sit" glaring at him I walk behind his chair, pushing him back in and before he can kick of my fingers go to work on his shoulders, working out the tension and knots. He immediately relaxes in my touch
"Thank god your here ! I swear he was about to throw the desk at us !" Angelo loud whispers for us all to hear and I can't help but roll my eyes smirking at him
"The Russians are up to something" Matteo looks among the men "they want the Roderigarez family gone but why ?"
"Their night life empire, I mean that's what they went after first" Leonardo adds looking to Nico who listens in silence
"But that failed and cost them an unnecessary war, so why keep going at this angle ?" Angelo leans back into his chair as it sways slightly to the left. They are quiet a moment
"Ego.." all eyes turn to me, Nico takes my hands and leads me to stand beside him
"They wanted what my family had, nearly succeeded to but lost.. to a family that had lost enough and let's face it hadn't much to give, they got it back nearly taking the Russians with it"
"But why come after you ? Why plan to take you all out ?" Luka frowns
"Because if we are gone then the Russians with all this money, this huge empire and secret alliances don't look weak. Be honest, when you heard what my family achieved, you can't tell me you didn't think now would be a good time to get yourself a piece of what they have plenty of ?" Slowly they look to one another
"But what doesn't make sense is you, why do they come for you first?" Matteos eyes to mine and I know I have to lie, for the sake of my family even if I am growing to care for these guys as my own
"They don't want me around to carry the next generation.." going behind Nico, my arms cross over his chest
"But one thing they have forgotten, I may be a Roderigarez by blood but I'm a Giovarni by name" Nicos hands holding and running down my arms leaning back into my touch
"And we don't go down easily" they begin to nod and bounce theirs fists as Nico spins in his chair towards me
"Leave" standing his hands run down my back, causing my nerve ends to alight. The door closes and I find him turning me towards the desk, my behind now lifted on to the surface
"A Giovarni huh ?" His lips trailing my neck, biting my lip I hmm a 'yes' back with a nod of the head. His hands slide up my top, pulling it over head now trailing my bra. I push him back with a pointed finger in his chest
"That's Mrs Giovarni to you" pushing my back to the desk, his stubble tickling my stomach causing me to giggle, with each kiss
"Your so fucking hot Mrs Giovarni, your husband is a lucky man" pinning my arms above my head, we become lost in the pleasure as our bodies slowly combine into one.