***WARNING | BRIEF STEAMY SCENE***
*Alberto’s POV*
“What the fūck is this, Alberto!” I heard Francisco hiss from behind me, making me close my eyes and squeeze Isa’s asš gently for her to unlock her legs.
This was exactly what I was trying to avoid and fūck, did he find out in the worst way possible. “My fūcking brother.” He laughed darkly as I unhooked Isa’s legs from my waist before setting her on her feet.
“Papa—” Isa exhaled, but Francisco interrupted.
“Don’t fūcking talk to me right now, Isadora Blanco Di Luca.” He spat, making me grit my teeth. “I’m talking to him!”
“Get out of here, Angel.” I whispered in her ear as I reached for the robe on the bed and handed it to her.
“No, Padrino.” She replied in a quivery voice as she looked behind me in slight panic.
“I can’t fūcking believe this. I can’t! How could you do this to me!” He snarled, pressing the gun to the back of my head. At this point, I didn’t know if he would shoot or not. It wasn’t his style to shoot someone behind their backs, but he did catch me making love to his only daughter, so one can never be too sure. I know I would have blown a motherfūcker’s brains out if he’d been fūcking my daughter.
“Francisco.” I stated through gritted teeth as Isa wrapped the robe around her body.
Unfortunately for him, he had to see me bare, since I didn’t have time to grab any pants before I ran after my angel. Fūck, this couldn’t get any worse. Not because he hadn’t seen me naked, but because he was seeing me naked with his daughter’s sweet cream still on my cōck.
“Don’t.” He snapped when I turned around, standing in front of Isa just in case he charged at her. “You betrayed my trust.” He announced, shaking his head in disgust as he pointed the gun towards my chest.
“Papa, please!” Isa cried from behind me as she wrapped her arms around my chest like it could stop a bullet from penetrating it if Francisco in fact decided to shoot.
“I told you to fūcking stay out of this, Isa!” He growled, pissing me the fūck off and forcing me to connect my fist to his jaw.
“Don’t ever talk to her like that.” I told him in a murderous tone as he turned his head back towards me slowly while he licked the blood that was trickling down his lips.
“Padrino.” Isa muttered, pulling my arm so she could stand in front of me, but I wasn’t having it.
I was about to tell her to leave again when Francisco’s fist connected with my face as he threw his gun to the floor. “Papa! Padrino!” I heard Isa yell as Francisco tried to connect punch after punch, but I dodged the majority, only swinging back a few times. I didn’t really want to fight him. I loved him, but I couldn’t have him disrespecting my angel like that, regardless of what he saw. He could take out whatever he wanted on me, but never her.
“My family and I trusted you!” He spat, swinging again as I swerved in time to miss it. “How could you?”
“Fratello, let’s talk like civilized beings.” I told him, making him scoff as he kicked my chest, forcing me to stumble back.
“We are not brothers! You—” He snarled, getting in my face again before his body randomly jumped as the window in the bedroom shattered.
I was about to ask him what was going on, but he fell on his knees as blood started filling his shirt. “What the fūck!” I snarled, rushing towards the gun that he had thrown to the side before another shot was heard outside. “Isa! Angel!” I called in panic, realizing that she was no longer in the room with us. Where the hell was she? When the fūck did she leave?
I grabbed the gun before rushing to Francisco’s side to check his pulse. As I checked his pulse, I only had one thing in mind. I didn’t know what the fūck was going on, but if anyone touched my angel, I would be bringing hell on fūcking earth.
*Edgardo’s POV*
~Happening at the same time as Alberto’s POV~
“Shīt, shīt, shīt.” Pen cried again as her tight pūssy squeezed my cōck for God knows how many times tonight.
“Yes, cūm for me, little girl.” I grunted, rubbing her clīt harder as I pulled my cōck out of her tight hole and jerked off until I cām all over her stomach. “Fūck.” I groaned as she yelled my name before she squirted all over the bed and me, making my eyes grow wide. That was the hottest fūcking shīt I had ever seen.
“Oh my God.” She gasped before covering her face with both hands. “I don’t know what that was. I—I—” She mumbled as I grabbed her hands and pulled them away from her face.
“You’ve never done that before?” I asked her with a smirk as her eyes drooped tiredly.
She shook her head slowly before I pulled her weak body into my arms and made our way to the bathroom. “How do you feel, Pen?” I whispered in her ear as she blinked back like she was high, making me chuckle.
“Like I’m in Heaven.” She mumbled in a weak voice before I placed her on the toilet and walked to the bathtub to fill it up.
“Heaven, huh?” I replied over my shoulder with a smile. Those were my exact sentiments when I was balls deep inside of her tight cunt.
As the water filled the tub, I grabbed my shower gel with the sponge from the shower and looked for hers before placing it on the edge of the tub. “Come on, baby.” I told her as she reached up to me, making me chuckle. “So compliant. I thought you’d fight me a bit more like usual. I should fūck you like that more often.”
“Shut up.” She whispered while I pulled her into my lap as the water continued to fill around our bodies.
I wrapped my arms tightly around her body as she snuggled into me. I sighed, feeling a weird sensation coming over me. I never expected to want another woman as mine again, but Pen was worth it. I felt it in my bones that this tiny woman would drive me crazy. Fūck, she already had me wrapped around her fingers, but I won’t admit that to her.
I grabbed the body wash, squeezing it into the round sponge and started scrubbing her body slowly, making her giggle. “Are you ticklish, baby girl?” I asked her with a smile as she nodded into my chest. “How cute.” I teased, forcing her to slap my chest just as I heard something outside of our door.
We both froze as we listened to confirm we weren’t just imagining it when someone burst through the door. “What the fūck!” I hissed, pushing Pen to my side, covering her with my body.
“Edgardo, we are under attack!” Aurelio informed me in a rush before being briefly taken aback by the sight of us bathing together.
I couldn’t focus on being happy at the fact that he knew Pen was mine because we were being attacked. “Did you check on Capo?” I asked as I reached for the towel and handed it to Pen, who quickly covered herself.
“I was on my way now to check on him, but I got the message when I was doing my rounds on this side of the house and thought to let you know first.” He replied as his eyes moved to Pen, making me click my tongue.
“Go.” I snapped before reaching for my own towel and quickly dried myself as the fūcker turned and ran off.
I turned to find Penelope weakly grabbing onto the counter. “Fūck.” I hissed, wrapping my arm around her waist. “Let’s go. I need you safe while I get this under control with Capo and the guys.” I told her as I pulled her towards the bedroom in a hurry.
I placed her on the bed as she looked back to me, clearly not registering the fūcking emergency, but I couldn’t blame her. I rushed to her luggage, grabbing the first dress I found and threw it at her. “Put that on.” I told her as I turned to the sweatpants on my bed, immediately slipping them on and rushing to where I had placed my gun earlier.
I grabbed a new magazine, pushing it into the gun before turning to Pen. “You know how to use a gun?” I asked her in a hurry, trying to think if that information was previously disclosed when I had her investigated.
“Si.” She replied with brows furrowed as she slowly reached for the gun, making me groan.
I handed her the gun and rushed to my closet to grab one of the spares I kept in there. As soon as I had the gun in hand, I rushed back to her side and helped her stand up. “Can you walk?” I questioned her, releasing my hold cautiously.
“Si.” She repeated, making me blow out a breath of air. I’m just going to have to trust it.
“Stay behind me, Pen. Please.” I told her before rushing towards the door.
I grabbed the door and threw it open as I pointed my gun down the hallway. Everything seemed pretty clear on this side of the estate, so I turned to Penelope and motioned her to follow me.
As soon as she got her slow asš to my side, I led us down the hall. I knew my bedroom had the secret passage to sneak Penelope through, but as Alberto’s right-hand man, I’m tasked with his woman too, so I had to get to Isa and there was no way in hell that I would leave Pen alone in the secret passage while I did that.
When we turned towards the guest rooms where Isa was to stay the night, we ran into several men that had their faces covered with black masks. How the fūck did they get in so easily?
I pushed Pen back before aiming my gun towards the closest asšhole and shooting my bullet right in between his eyes. I turned toward the second one as Isa’s dog suddenly ran through the hall and pierced his teeth through the third guy’s leg, making him groan in pain.
I pressed my trigger, killing one more as another fūcker ran in behind Lucio with his gun ready to shoot, but Pen screāmed before crawling to his side. I swear everything happened in fūcking slow motion.
I turned my gun towards him, but it was too late. He had already released two shots before mine hit him on his temple. My heart was beating frantically as I focused on Lucio, but he wasn’t hurt, making me sigh in relief. It wasn’t until I saw Pen, that my world came crashing down just as the mother fūcker Lucio had been attacking pointed his gun at me.
*Isadora’s POV*
~Happening at the same time as Alberto’s & Edgardo’s POV~
I tried yelling over them, but neither of them were listening to my pleas, so I decided to look for Mama. She was the only person I knew besides Padrino that could get through to Papa. I just hoped that they didn’t hurt each other while I was away getting her.
I ran down the hall, pulling my robe tighter as I looked for someone to guide me to Mama’s room. I still hadn’t learned where what was. I needed a fūcking map if I ever expected to learn how to navigate these halls.
I spotted one of Padrino’s men from earlier and rushed to his side. “Please! Where is the guest room that my parents are staying in?” I asked in panic as he pointed to a few doors further down. “Grazie.” I shouted over my shoulder while I ran to my mom’s room.
I didn’t bother knocking as I pushed the door open and ran towards the bed. “Mama!” I cried, waking her up.
“Isa!” She gasped out, holding her chest as she tried to calm her raging heart. “What’s going on?”
“They’re going to kill each other.” I told her, shaking my head frantically as I grabbed her hand.
“Who is? What are you saying, Isa?” She asked as she flung her legs over the bed and stood up.
“Padrino and Papa. Papa caught us.” I informed her, making her eyes grow wide.
“Fūck, Isa.” She hissed, looking through the room for God knows what. As soon as she had grabbed a white fluffy robe that was nearby, she threw it on and tightened the waist before nodding to me to lead the way.
I rushed out the door, coming face to face with one of Papa’s men. “Saul, ho bisogno di passare.” (Italian for “Saul, I need to pass.”) I informed him as I tried to push him to the side.
“Signorina Isadora,” He replied, standing his ground. “There are active shooters surrounding the building. Your father has sent me to get you to safety.”
“What?” I asked in surprise as I looked at Mama briefly. “I didn’t hear anything…” I mumbled as he grabbed my arm, pulling me with him in a rush.
“Saul!” I shouted, trying to pull my arm from his hold. “Your hold is hurting me!” I muttered, pushing his chest.
“Let my daughter go.” Mama hissed from beside us too, but he continued to ignore us.
“I’m sorry, Signora Blanco, but I’m tasked with getting Isadora to safety.” He replied through clenched teeth.
“And she isn’t refusing. So let her go!” Mama defended, standing in front of us now as she massaged her temples like her head was hurting or something.
Suddenly, gunshots were heard much closer now, making us jump. “Let’s go.” He voiced through gritted teeth, squeezing my elbow even more.
“When did Papa ask you to look for me?” I questioned him when I realized something was off about him.
“He called me when he heard the news about the attack.” He replied, reaching for me again, but I pushed him off.
“Where was he?” I continued questioning him with fists clenched as I stood in front of Mama defensively.
“Why is that relevant?” He snapped, making Mama push me to the side before slapping him.
“Don’t you dare disrespect my daughter again. First, you manhandle her and now you are questioning her! She’s your fūcking boss.” Mama hissed before we gasped when he withdrew his gun.
“Move over if you don’t want me to shoot.” He growled at her as Mama shook her head and tried to cover me, but I grabbed her arm as I tried to protect her.
I was about to say something when someone appeared from behind us, pointing a gun at Mama. “Stop!” I told them, lifting my hands up in surrender. “What do you want? Is it me?” I asked them, looking between the two as Mama shook her head frantically while her eyes teared up.
“If you know what is good for you, you will follow us, Isadora.” Saul spat, making me grit my teeth. This fūcker would pay for his betrayal. And I’m not referring by Papa or Padrino either.
“Fine. I will go, but leave her.” I told them, feeling my heart beating faster against my chest. I hope Pen, Padrino, and Papa are okay. I hope nothing happens to any of them because of me.
“No!” Mama shouted as she elbowed the guy behind her and darted toward Saul just as a gun went off, making my heart stop.
I checked my body, thinking it sounded too close for it to not have hit me, when Mama suddenly fell into Saul’s arms as his evil eyes met mine with a sinister smile.
“Mama!” I cried before I felt a needle in my neck.
I turned to fight off the asšhole, but he was too strong and everything was becoming hazier by the second. What the fūck did they inject me with? Why the hell do they want me? Where was Padrino?
Question after question, invaded my mind before I fell into warm arms as everything turned dark.
*Alberto’s POV*
I grabbed Francisco, pulling his head and shoulders into my lap. If things weren’t so fūcked up right now, he would be teasing me about having my bare cōck near him.
I pressed my hand against his wound, trying to get the blood to stop as I pointed my gun towards the window. Who the fūck shot him? Fūck, it could have been my angel instead of him. What would have been of me then? I couldn’t think straight between my brother dying in my arms and my angel nowhere to be found.
I couldn’t see anyone outside, but they could very well be hidden. Where the fūck were my men?
“I have to go check what’s going on and get you some help.” I told him as he coughed out some blood.
“Isa.” He choked before grabbing my neck. “Save my daughter.” He added, making my blood run cold.
This wasn’t some random attack. This was the fūckers that put a price on her head. Either them or those wanting to claim the fūcking price. Everything clicked at that moment.
I didn’t hesitate to jump into action. I preferred death over letting anything happen to my angel. I was reaching the bedroom door when Aurelio appeared out of breath. “Capo.” He exhaled as his eyes met mine. “I’ve been looking for you.”
“What the fūck is going on and have you seen my goddaughter?” I hissed, pushing past him as I rushed through the hallway desperately.
I was trying to think if she had said anything while Francisco and I were fighting. Did she mention wanting to get something or what? I’m so upset at myself for taking my eyes off of her like that. What the fūck was I thinking?
I continued hearing gunshots, though they were a lot fewer now, as I made my way down the hall. There was no way Isa went to our bedroom, so my only guess would be that she went to her mother’s.
Once everything clicked, I ran faster towards the guest room I had assigned to Francisco and Giulia when I suddenly heard a gunshot before Aurelio grunted in pain. I turned just in time to see some asšhole with his face covered, pointing our way. I lifted my gun before he could turn his on me and took my shot, killing him instantly.
I shot to kill, not to harm. I was a sucker for tortūre, but right now I needed my angel safe and if that meant killing every fūcker in this place, I most definitely would.
I looked back at Aurelio as he gripped his arm tightly before he looked up at me. “It was on the shoulder. I’m good, Capo.” He mumbled, standing up a little straighter.
“Good. I don’t like pūssies on my team.” I replied as I proceeded through the hallway that looked like a massacre had occurred inside of it.
When I rushed through the guest room, I almost lost it when I found that my angel wasn’t there. “Where the fūck are you, Isa?” I muttered to myself before turning around and punching the wall on my way out.
I looked around, thinking about all the damn possibilities. Maybe she went to see her friend or Edgardo took her to the secret passages? I wanted to pull my hair out of how stressed I felt at not finding my angel.
I ran towards Edgardo’s room, when two of my men carried an injured Amadeo inside. Fūck, I’ve probably lost a lot of men because of this attack. I knew I should be concerned about many things right now, but until I don’t have my angel at my side, I couldn’t think about another damn thing.
I was about to run out of there, but Amadeo grunted out my name, making me turn abruptly. “What?” I asked a little rudely. I could blame it on the stress, but to be fūcking honest, I’m not a nice person. Only my angel gets the ounce of nice I have.
“She isn’t here.” He stated as one of the guys tied something to his leg, making him hiss in pain.
“What?” I asked again, completely confused for a moment.
“Ms. Blanco. We tried to get to them, but there were too many and—” He was saying, but I lost it.
I was blinded by anger, hate, and fūcking fear. They had her. They fūcking had her.