***WARNING | BRIEF STEAMY SCENE***
*Alberto’s POV*
I got the sudden urge to pee, forcing me to wake up from the best fūcking sleep I have ever had. When my eyes opened, my angel’s beautiful sleeping face came into view, making me smile. Smile. I have been doing a lot of that since she came back into my life.
I quickly made my way to the bathroom and grabbed my stiff cōck to pee. I hated peeing with a hard on. It was like shooting a three pointer. You are most likely to miss. Luckily, I didn’t miss this time. I immediately flushed the toilet and washed my hands before making it back to the bedroom.
I stopped when I saw Isa’s naked body laying on my bed. Only one leg was covered by the sheets. I licked my lips as my mind replayed every single time I fūcked her yesterday. I had never fūcked so many times and felt the need to keep going like I did with her. Ten fūcking rounds. Ten. That didn’t even include our little sexcapade.
I looked at my cōck, shaking my head. I was clearly ready to cūm some more. I walked over to the dresser, picking up my cellphone, groaning when I saw the time. It was already seven in the morning. We couldn’t fūck right now, but I could have fun waking her up.
I quickly texted Edgardo, requesting that he gets one of housekeepers to get some clothes for Isa. Ideally without being seen. After hitting send, I put the phone back on the dresser before making my way between my angel’s legs. I bit my lip, so tempted to fūck her perfect little body.
I lowered my head, spreading her lips before licking her slowly. At first she wasn’t moving from how slow I was licking her. Maybe she wasn’t registering that she was being eaten out in her sleep, but her pūssy was definitely registering it from how wet it was becoming. I nibbled and sucked her on her lower lips before spreading her lips further. I groaned as I enjoyed the sounds her pūssy was making with each lick. When I sucked on her clīt piercing, that was when her eyes shot open. “Mmm. Padrino.” She moaned, closing her eyes again as she spread her legs further apart for me.
“Though I love the view and taste, we have to get up.” I told her, making her groan.
“Make me cūm, Daddy. At least once.” She said, with a pout, making me chuckle as I lightly tapped her pūssy.
“I made you cūm over ten times already.” I told her while she smiled back at me.
“Can we make it eleven then?” She asked, biting her lips. I looked at her spread legs and sighed. Why the fūck not?
I lowered my head again before my tongue explored around her clīt piercing while I finger fūcked her tight pūssy. “Oh, yes, Padrino. So fūcking good.” She moaned as she twitched under me, only encouraging me to go faster.
I pulled her clīt piercing between my teeth, making her scream in ecstasy. My angel was loud and though I should be worried that someone will hear us, it only motivated me to get her to scream even louder.
“Oh, fūck! Si, si, si!” She moaned as her hand reached for my hair while she moved her hips to meet each finger thrust. “I’m cūmming, Daddy. Oh, I’m fūcking cūmming.” She grunted as she released her delicious juices on my hand.
I removed my fingers, quickly shoving them in her mouth as I continued to lick her pūssy clean. “Mmm.” I said when I pulled away. “What a fūcking breakfast.” I told her, pulling my fingers out of her mouth before smacking her face gently.
“It would be better if —” She was saying, but I raised my brow at her.
“I’d love for your mouth to be wrapped around my cōck, but we really have to get going. I have to talk to Francisco.” I told her, making her close her eyes.
I walked toward her, making her open her eyes and cupped her face as I looked deep into those beautiful hazel eyes. “No one is touching my angel. No one. Not even your father.” I told her, making her frown.
“I don’t want a friendship like yours to—” She was trying to tell me, but I placed my thumb on her lips.
“He brought this upon himself. He can’t just force you into marriage like a fūcking caveman.” I said.
“So, then what?” She asked as her hands wrapped around my waist.
“I haven’t gotten that far.” I replied, kissing her forehead. “But whatever it is, be ready for war. Whether it be your father or those fūckers.”
“Padrino—” She stopped talking when a knock came to the door.
I pulled away from her, walking over to the door and pulling it slightly open. It was Edgardo with a duffle bag.
“Capo.” He said as he lifted the bag, handing it to me.
“Grazie. Fammi un favore e trova una casa decente non troppo lontano da qui.” (Italian for “Thank you. Do me a favor and find a decent home not too far from here.”) I told him as he nodded.
“On it, Capo. Anything else?” He asked me.
“Just get the boys ready. And I want this house by the end of the day.” I replied before closing the door.
“You are leaving?” Isa asked with brows furrowed.
“If I stay in this house, I will be tempted to kill your father. I don’t want that. He has been like a brother to me my whole life.” I told her as I handed her the bag.
“Oh.” She gulped before walking toward the bathroom, but I grabbed her arm.
“This doesn’t change anything between us. If anything, I want you in my bed every morning and every night.” I whispered in her ear before releasing her.
I watched her walk into the bathroom before grabbing my phone. I wanted to do something to prove to her that I was serious about this even though we couldn’t scream it to the world. How fūcked up is life?
“Come stai Bruno?” (Italian for “How are you, Bruno?) I asked him as soon as he answered.
“Che fottuta sorpresa sentirti.” (Italian for “What a fūcking surprise to hear from you.”) He chuckled. “Sono buono. So che questa non è una chiamata casuale. Cosa devi fare?” (Italian for “I am good. I know this is not a casual call. What do you need done?”)
“Mi conosci così bene.” (Italian for “You know me so well.”) I said as I shook my head and proceeded in explaining what I wanted.
*Isadora’s POV*
I thought Padrino would join me in the shower but was annoyed to find him on his phone when I got out of the shower.
“I thought we had to get ready fast?” I asked sarcastically as I buttoned my Gucci blazer dress.
“You didn’t expect me to shower with you, Angel, did you?” He asked as he set his phone to the side before walking towards me. I looked away, rolling my eyes. “You and I both know that we can barely be around each other with clothes and keep our hands off each other. Imagine without.” He said before wrapping his large hand around my jaw. “Don’t fūcking roll your eyes at me.”
I licked my lips, feeling so fūcking wet yet again. I don’t know what it is about him, but he drives me crazy. I can’t seem to get enough.
“Did you hear me?” He hissed before tightening his hold.
“Si.” I replied, pulling away from his hold.
“Good girl.” He said before kissing my forehead and walking toward the bathroom.
I grabbed my things and made my way toward the door. I had to check on Lucio before I went downstairs for breakfast. I opened the door slowly, looking both ways quickly.
As soon as I saw that the coast was clear, I slipped out of the room before closing the door. I power walked toward my room to drop off the bag when I bumped into Penelope.
“Someone had a long night.” She teased, making me roll my eyes.
“Shut up.” I mumbled before pulling her with me to my room. “You prepared the bag, didn’t you?” I asked her, making her laugh.
“Well, of course. I can’t say no to that hunk of Edgardo.” She said, licking her lips.
“What a hoe.” I laughed, throwing my bag on the bed before walking toward my vanity and grabbing some jewelry.
“You are one to talk.” She retorted, making me gasp.
“Am not. But on a serious note. I’m honestly surprised that I can still walk.” I laughed, making her laugh even harder. Seriously that man. Damn, what have I been doing my whole life? Sēx has never been that fūcking good.
“Your mom was asking me about you. She said she came to knock on your door, and you didn’t reply.” She told me, making me roll my eyes.
“What did you tell her?” I asked her.
“That you were fūcking your godfather.” She teased, making me smack her. “What do you think? But next time give me a heads up. You know I’m a terrible liar and don’t need to be fired.” She said, shaking her head.
“They would never fire you, Penelope.” I told her as I put a little makeup on.
“By the way, I already walked and fed Lucio. As soon as Edgardo told me that you had spent the night with your godfather, I didn’t know what to expect. For all I knew, you weren’t leaving that room until you had released all that pent up frustration.” She smiled.
“I wish.” I sighed before turning to her. “Thank you for checking on Lucio.” I told her. I didn’t have many friends that I could trust. I had people that I knew and only wanted to be close to me because they were power hungry bītches. Or people like Mattias and Valentina, who were my ‘friends’ because our fathers were partners. So, I only really had Penelope and Lucio. Neither would ever take advantage of my friendship.
While I have only known Penelope for five years when her mother started working as our head housekeeper, I have had Lucio with me since I was about eleven years old. Lucio was a gift from Padrino for one of my birthdays. He always said that dogs helped in keeping us safe and he really wanted me safe. So, he adopted the cutest little doberman. We have grown together and have been inseparable since.
“No need. Now hurry up. Breakfast was served right before I came up to get you.” She said as I finished applying a little bit of my nude lip stick.
“I’m done, I’m done.” I laughed. “Just need my red bottoms and my gun. Can you help a sister out?” I asked her, making her roll her eyes as she walked to my closet.
I moved over to my nightstand, quickly grabbing my thigh holster, and slipping it on before grabbing my special knife and gun and putting them inside the holster.
“Here, little miss diva.” She said, handing me my favorite black heels. I wanted to look hot for Padrino. So hot that he would be even more tempted than usual.
“Thanks, Pen.” I said with a smile as I slipped on my heels. “How do I look?” I asked her as I twirled slowly.
“Even I would fūck you, Isa.” She laughed, making me laugh at her nonsense. She is so straight it isn’t funny, but she had always said I was her female celebrity crush. I’m not even a celebrity.
As soon as I grabbed my phone, I made my way to the dining room where my parents and Padrino were already sitting at. The silence was palpable.
Dad was about to stand when I shook my head at him, walking toward Padrino and taking the empty seat next to him.
“Isa.” Dad said, making me look up at him. “We have been trying to get a hold of you since last night. It isn’t right to close us off like—”
“Like what?” I asked him in anger. “Like you are nothing to me? Funny that is what it feels like when you are selling me off to the highest bidder.”
“Isadora Blanco Di Luca, watch your fūcking tone with me or else—” He was saying when Padrino stabbed the knife he had been holding onto tightly on the table.
“Or what, Francisco? And you think your words before saying them.” He hissed at him, taking my dad by surprise.
I placed my hand on his thigh, trying to keep him calm.
“What is this, Alberto? You always back me up as I do with you. You are my brother.” He stated with brows furrowed.
“Yes. And you are right. But I made an oath the day I became Isa’s godfather. To protect her against anyone for life. And if that means against you, then so be it.” He said, making my eyes grow wide.
I looked over to Mom briefly, finding her looking at Dad in disgust. “And I agree with Alberto, Francisco. If you even think about forcing her into marriage, you will lose me too.” She said, throwing her cloth napkin on the table and stomping off.
“You can’t be serious, Giulia!” Dad shouted after her before cursing under his breath and turning to us.
“If I was the problem, I will happily take responsibility. I will be out of your hairs before the day is over.” Padrino told Dad, making him sigh.
“It isn’t that and you know it, Alberto. You know it is sacred when we give our word.” He told him before looking over to me as I looked away. “And I will keep my daughter safe no matter what.”
“Don’t worry about Isa. She is coming with me.” Padrino said tensely before standing up.
“What do you mean?” Dad asked, taken aback.
“Exactly what I said. She isn’t your problem anymore.” Padrino replied, pulling me up with him. I was in complete shock. Like I knew everything was a mess right now, but I never expected Padrino to just say it how it was. Would Dad suspect something between us?
“Alberto, neither of you are leaving.” Dad said as Padrino and I turned around. “Let’s just talk about this like civilized people and—”
“Are you taking it back?” Padrino asked him.
“No, but—” Dad was saying, making Padrino shake his head to stop him.
“Then there is nothing to talk about.” Padrino replied, grabbing my hand, and pulling me out of the dining room.