La Bocca(9)

She flounced off in her little skirt and tight top, she was going to drive me up the fucking wall, I just knew it.

I watched her for a while on camera, everything seemed cool, I had Dom one of the bouncers on her from afar and they all knew if anything jumped off involving her they were to call me.

What they thought of that edict I didn't know and didn't give a fuck.

I finally got some work done since pain in the ass seemed to be staying out of trouble so far.

At around three in the morning which was closing time I had Mikey go get her and bring her up to my office. There was no sense in her taking a cab when we were going to the same place.

She came through the door huffing and puffing while pulling off her shoes.

"My dogs aren't barking, they've crawled into a hole and died." She dropped down on the couch.

"Dogs, what dogs, you're not allowed to have dogs in my building."

They all started laughing, her, Mikey and Vinnie.

"What the fuck's so funny?"

"It's an expression moron, it means my feet hurt." She rolled her eyes at me like I was fucking stupid.

"Why the fuck didn't you just say that shit, the fuck you keep talking in riddles, I look like I have time to decipher code. If your feet hurt sit down, put them up and I'll take you home soon.

"You're such a sweetheart, how can I resist?"

One clip to the chin, please just one, who could blame me really, crazy ass nut job. Dogs barking and shit, and those two assholes weren't any better, laughing their fucking heads off, the fucks.





We were halfway home when the attack happened, they came at us from all sides, guns blazing, stupid fucks as if I'd let them corner me.

Two cars tried to box us in; one in front and one behind, what they didn't know was that I always had a trailer a few cars back for situations just like this, not to mention the only thing piercing this fucking tank on wheels is a drone.

I still pulled her head down just to be safe, while my guys took charge. My driver could outmaneuver Andretti on a bad day, no fear, just drive right through those fucks, they weren't expecting that shit, they expected us to try to evade fuck that shit.

I had the phone to my ear and my other hand on her head holding her down even though nothing was getting through my shit, but you never know.

"Who?"

I got the answer and hung up, I guess the fucks wanted a war after all.

"Who?" Mikey asked.

"Stacco."

If I had been paying closer attention I would've noticed the sudden tension in Arianna's body.





Chapter 9





My guys pulled into the underground parking garage beneath my building after my security detail ascertained it hadn't been breached.

My would be attackers were roasting their nuts up on the boulevard, good luck with identifying them.

I pulled mouth out the car behind me; she seemed no worse for wear for all that she'd been shot at.

Crazy lady was acting like it was par for the course.

I appeared calm on the outside, but inside I was coldly furious. Stacco was a dead fuck. He'd played his hand and lost, amateur fucker.

"You doing okay there mouth?" I checked her over more closely to make sure she wasn't in shock or some shit.

"Oh just peachy, tell me again why it makes more sense for me to catch a ride with you than taking a cab? If I knew I would be trying out for a part in A Bronx tale, I would've dressed more appropriately."

Did I say this bitch was crazy, certifiable?

Where were the tears and recriminations, the screaming and accusations? Why wasn't she screaming nine one one like any rational woman would be?

"You're coming home with me." We were on our way up in the elevator.

I pulled her to my door when we reached our floor, there was no way I was letting her out of my sight.

For some fucking reason I was more worried about her safety than my own. If they'd fucking hurt her I would've hunted the fuckers down and killed them with my bare hands.

As it was I planned on going after them as soon as fucking possible, the father and the fucking son, I'm going to obliterate the whole fucking family 'til there was none of those fucks left.

"I'm thinking hanging with you might be detrimental to my health. I don't fare so good when messing with you Lucky Luciano."

"Do you ever shut the fuck up?"

"Yep, when I'm alone in my own place, which is exactly where I'll be in one, two, three."

I pulled her through the fucking door and kissed the fuck outta her, it was the only way I knew of to shut her the fuck up. Plus, I needed it.

I had her up against the wall, her legs wrapped around me as I ground my hard on into her softness. I knew I was past the point of no return, I knew this is exactly where I wanted us to end up since that first day in my office, I just thought it would take me longer to get her on board.