"They fuck with Mouth I would burn this whole mother fucking city down, no one fucks with what's mine and live, bring his bitch ass to me."
I rolled my eyes at his hot headed ass, if I ever see Carlo Stacco, which I planned to do soon, I'm going to kick his stupid ass, it's because of him that Don Vito had revoked my rights as a free thinking female.
He beckoned me over to his side, pulling me down into his lap as he gave orders to bring some guy name Taylor to him.
"I'm getting ready to leave." I told him as soon as he hung up the phone.
"Go where, where're we going?"
"To the club, I'm on tonight; they gave me back my shift."
"I can't go to the club right now I’ve got shit to do."
"Uhm, what does that have to do with the price of eggs, I'm going to work not hang out."
"You're not going without me and I can't get away right now."
"Shane....."
"Don't start no means no, now sit your hard headed ass right there and let me think."
I folded my arms and gave him the bitch please glare, which he ignored completely. Gah.
Chapter 12
Prince of the City
Okay, so Mouth is back to being her old pain in the ass self again. The furor from Stacco's hit is keeping my guys busy and now Ma has some wild hair about having everyone over for Sunday dinner, which means the fucking Rossi brothers.
To top it all off, Poppy has decided to leave his retirement paradise to pay us a visit. Fuck me, Poppy is a piece of work, I'm not sure about him and Mouth being in the same room together.
Fuck my life can nothing ever be simple? I think ma and the girls are in some sort of conspiracy with Mouth to make me lose my fucking mind. Every time I turn around she's on the phone with one of them, huh, not too sure about that turn of events. Though Mouth could out bitch the lot of them, those girls were hardcore, I'd have to keep an eye on that.
"Mouth could you please just listen to me and keep your ass at home, please, it will make my life so much easier if you would obey me."
"What am I a dog, and who died and made you the boss of me?"
"You're gonna get your ass spanked you keep this shit up, now let's go eat, it's getting late."
"Dinner's been ready."
"Yeah I know, I smelt it, smells good baby." I kissed her neck and squeezed her tit. Maybe I shouldn't start anything if we were planning on eating, but she always got me going with that damn mouth of hers.
I took her hand and rose from the chair heading into the dining room where she had the food covered to keep it warm. After seating her I took my seat across for her and dug in when she was ready.
"So anyway it's nice out I think I'll walk to the club.” I dropped my fork on my plate, was I speaking a foreign language or some shit?
"Arianna, you...are...not....going......"
"Yes...I...am...."
You see this shit, right there, umph.
How the hell do I get her stubborn ass to behave without making her cry again, that shit makes my stomach hurt, I can't go through that shit again, I would be very happy if she never repeated that experience in this lifetime thank you very much, I didn't want her thinking I didn't care about her feelings though.
"Mouth, there are people looking to hurt you, I can't protect you if I'm not there and I can't be there right now."
"So let one of the others play body guard."
"I do not trust anyone else with your care when things are this hot, no fucking way. Don't pout baby it's not forever, just a few more days until I finish this shit up. Besides you're not supposed to be working at the club anymore remember?"
"You let me go last night."
Yeah that's because you caught me at a weak moment after those tears, I'm back on track now though. Of course I didn’t say that to her, no sense giving her any more ammunition she'd just use it to make my life hell.
"Yeah well things have changed, you're not going, and that's final." She threw her fork at me. The fuck!
"I'm not your kid; you can't talk to me like that."
No but you might be carrying him, fuck if I'd let either of you be in danger. Again I kept that little tidbit to myself.
"Did you just throw a fork at my head?"
"Yes brainless, and if you keep stressing me I'll do worse."
"I'm stressing you; you've been nothing but a pain in the ass since you got here."
"That's easily fixed, why don't I take my ass with me?"
She got up and left the table.
"Mouth get back here." Of course she ignored me and kept going, I got up to follow.
"Mouth I'm not fucking around, if you leave here it's gonna be your ass."
"Oh yeah, how do you plan to stop me big bad mob boy?" She folded her arms and glared at me.