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The Mafia Don's Crazy Beauty

Warning- Mature Audiences only!. -Strong sexual content. -R- rated language. Original work. Description: "Get up!." He commanded. His voice was stern and his cold blue eyes pierced into my skin. I didn't look fazed by his intimidating demeanor. "You muckerfucker blood-sucking demon." I cussed, biting down my lower lip to hinder myself from not raining more curses at him. He smirked. He glided across the room until he stood in front of me, I looked right into his eyes as he lowered down to my level. His hand gripped my chin up, his blue eyes looking deep into mine. "You won't end well if you continue to speak to me like that," I smirked. "I am not afraid of you!" He smiled but it didn't reach his eyes. "And you're afraid of death, I am death." My jaw dropped. He knows where to get me. He let go of me seeing my frightened look and looking satisfied. "But you didn't have to kill that girl for my sake. She did nothing." "Someone's going to cover up for you." He turned around and went to sit on my bed. "But I didn't kill him. There was nothing to cover up for." "Oh, dear." He said and lit his joint up. "He died." I froze. I killed someone too. I've stained my hands with blood. "Don't look too surprised and all that stunned. That's one thing you'll learn how to do and face. You've got to learn how to kill." *** Vanora Campbell's mom died leaving her with her uncaring father, she blamed her father for killing her mother and lived so carelessly thereafter. Her life turned upside down when her dad sold her to the Italian mafia boss, Zavi Covillie.

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I fucking kissed her, I knew this would ruin me, there was no way i would kiss her and not want more. I had resisted those charms enough.

My lips formed over her, claiming her, marking her, running her mouth over mine so that I would be the only one she would think of.

I trailed over every inch of her mouth until she was stained with the taste of me. My arms scooped her ass, sliding her into my lap as I kissed her. Her arms were over my neck, while my hand cradled her back.

I felt her bare stomach on my abs, her creamy thighs encircled my waist as she straddled me.

Our mouth were only in the air, we needed each other to breathe, it was wrong, this wasn't how I imagined our first sex, I wanted to make her first day special, a day she would always remember but I'm one way withholding from fucking her right now.

"Zavi, there's a problem." Alec said, coming into the training room. We both looked at him, my hands on her waist, her arms on my neck, and our lips an inch apart from each other.

He saw all, but stood right there looking at us as we both watched him like two idiots, "Uh..am I interrupting something?." The dick asked.

Nora tried to move and I held her so firm that she couldn't get away. She was shy and embarrassed.

"What is it, Alec?." I asked him, swearing to god that it should be worth it for interrupting my session with Nora.

He ran a hand through his hair, "I know I'm interrupting something very important, but not so important to me but you have to come with me."

Dickhead!!!.

Wew!!.

I have to leave.

I carried Nora as I stood up and started to walk out with her in my arms, her arms encircling my neck and her legs curled up at my waist.

Reaching my room, I gently placed her on my bed, "When I come back, we'll finish this..session." She blushed and looked away, shy. I love shy Nora, she looked so adorable.

I planted a soft kiss on her cheek and left with Alec.

"Did you two kiss?." Alec asked, following me behind.

If he didn't ask that, just know Alec is missing.

I smiled and turned, "Let's get to business, Alec. What the fuck now?."

"It's Antonio. He's at it again."

Antonio is the Russian mafia boss, "How many men do we have there?."

"Not much." He answered, not bothering to count.

I went out of his side and faced him, "Then, assemble more men, we've got to leave and..place William at my door. She must not leave my room. Where's Davina?."

"She's there as we speak."

I nodded, "And the men I asked you to track?."

"Actually, the men who attacked Nora were from Gambino. I think we have a lead, Alice must have sent the men."

Alice?.

"I'll take care of her later, let's get to work, shall we?." I turned and left.

Vanora Campbell.

Zavi must have told them not to let me out of his room. He must have gone to take care of some business but he's taking too long. I mean, as much as I want to deny it, I missed him.

My mind couldn't stop playing back the kiss, it was the most beautiful thing I've ever had. I felt so different, I've had my fair share of some kisses in the past, but it didn't taste as awesome as this.

No woman would resist him, I mean no woman. This feeling...I've never felt this way towards anybody. But why Zavi?, why should it be him?.

I opened the door and saw Will standing by the door. I've never spoken to William since I saw him. I see him most times, quiet, working and diligent in serving the boss. He looks calm.

"Hey will." I greeted him. He turned around and looked at me. He had caramel hair and speckled gray eyes, he's not so muscular but lean. He looked like a guy around my age.

"How long have you been working here?." I asked him.

His eyes rose at my question, and he turned.

"Why are you not answering me?."

"Ms Campbell, my work is to protect you not to answer questions."

I smack my lips, "Then, I'll go out there and find who to talk to." I told him and tried to leave.

He grabbed my arm, "You're not supposed to leave your room."

"What?. I won't stand babysitting. Get your hands off me."

I thought he wasn't strong, maybe I should not have analyzed using my eyes.

He dragged me back and pushed me inside the room.

I tried to open the door again but the dick already locked the door from outside.

"I swear to god, if you don't open this door, I'll break it." I yell.

"I'm sorry, Ms Campbell. It was an order from the boss."

"Fucking call the boss and tell him that I'll burn down this building if he doesn't appear right now."

"What the fuck is your problem?." Will yelled back, pissed.

"I need someone to speak to."

There was silence.

"You think I'm joking, Will. I see weed, matchsticks, and believe me, I'm not gonna smoke weed."

No answer.

I heard him speak but he wasn't talking to me, he was speaking to Zavi over the phone. I pressed my ear at the door to hear what he had to say.

"Is it hard to hold one bitch, Will?. Don't ever call me up because of something not worth listening to."

Oh, I'm not important to Zavi. This is the second time I'm hearing this from him. How dare he kiss me and say I'm not important? Why the fuck does he keep confusing me?.

I'm fucking going to burn this room down.

I ran to the ashtray and grabbed the match box.

"You think I'm joking?Let's see if Zavi won't haul ass himself back to me."

I lit the match, grinning to myself and then the door creaked open, there came Zavi. He was fast.

He watched me standing, with a match light in front of his window.

"Are you really gonna light my room up, Nora?"

I raised the stick to my mouth and blew it off.

"Right on time, Mr Covillie."

"Why would you do that?." He asked, looking very pissed. His icy eyes flaring up.

"I was bored, Mr Coville. This is the last time you run off without me or giving me reasons."

"Why should i give you reasons?."

I shrugged, "Because I'm your right hand woman. I was supposed to be told everything that happens."

"You work under me, Nora. I'm the boss."

I knew he would say that,"Yeah. You're my boss, I'm your woman. We had a deal, you stick to it."

There was silence.

I was speaking to the boss in a harsh tone in front of his men. Well, basically they were Will and Alec.

Alec had a playful grin on.

"It's for your good, Nora."

"My good?. I don't understand you at all. One time you act like you want me, the next thing you push me away like a slut."

"You were supposed to be my slut."

I stopped, sweat began to form on my forehead. I'm not a fucking prostitute.

"Is that what y'all think?." I asked, looking from Alec to William.

"Am I his slut?." I asked again.

"Calm down, Nora."

I shout, "Don't tell me that!."

And now, he fucking made me angry.

"I'm your Slut." I repeated, shaking my head at him, ``That kiss, was it meant for a slut?."