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Chapter 57: Prince of The City
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The Spitfire Chapter 58: ARIANNA
I know mob boy is watching me like he expects me to flake out on him again. I don't remember what happened before I woke up with a headache and him wrapped around me like a shield, but I remember my mother. At least it's keeping him off my ass about the other thing. I snuggled in closer to his warmth and fought back the nausea at the memories going through my head. The blood, the horror, the screams... 'Mommy'. My heart hurt and my breath caught in my lungs as I tried to stifle the tears and moans of remembered pain. I never let myself think about that night, it's too hard. In fact I haven't thought of it in years. It's as if I'd had to put it out of my head to move on. I thought of the child in my womb and felt a different kind of fear. What if I mess this up? I got a sudden chill and fought hard not to wake him with the sudden shakes. What the hell am I doing? I didn't come here for this. Didn't know that I'd meet someone who could turn my life upside down with just one
The Spitfire Chapter 59: Prince of The City
I watched over her until I was sure she was asleep before giving into peaceful rest. I knew that shit wasn't gonna last. She woke up this morning with the devil in her ass. "Listen you, I don't want you anywhere near those fucks. I'm gonna be in and out. You'll stay here until I get back and for the love of fuck, don't off anyone in the meantime." Pain in the ass! Since I turned bitch I tell her every damn thing but that shit only leads to trouble for me. "I don't take orders from you Fredo." That's what she thinks. I made the monumental mistake of telling her I had a meet with the other heads this morning and her ass got it into her demented head that she was coming with. "Mouth, do you want me to lock your ass in a room again?" "Yeah how'd that work out for you last time big shot?" I'ma pop her, right across that damn mouth of hers. Since I knew that wasn't gonna happen I changed tack. "Baby, you're pregnant. I know unless I'm balls- deep in you you like
The Spitfire Chapter 60: Prince Of The City
We pulled up to the place and I released a breath. "I hope this is the last one. I'm tired of looking at these fucks." I climbed out the backseat and put my shades on, scanning the area for any undesirables. Fucking mob got more leaks than a damn waterfall. I walked into the building flanked by the only two men I trusted implicitly. I knew they weren't sure about this move we were making, but they trusted me enough to know what I was doing for all of us. My sisters needed to grow old with their husbands. If we kept going the way we were we'd all be dead in ten years. This next generation of fuckwits didn't have any heart, and loyalty was just a word in the dictionary. I give them a lotta shit, but my brothers in law are solid. That's when they're not being my sisters in law that is. No one looking at them now would see anything soft and playful. Everyone knew these two would shoot their way out of an ambush to protect me and heaven help anyone involved because their famil
The Spitfire Chapter 61: Prince of The City
I sat back in my chair as if giving it some thought but I really wasn't interested. A year ago I would've been more sympathetic, but even then it wasn't my problem. The thing is, if they fucked up, their shit might splash back on me and I didn't want that. It's the only reason I was even here entertaining their bullshit. "If you're all agreed then you're gonna have to get all the way out in your individual territories. It's not easy but it can be done. To do this you're gonna have to get rid of all these new factions that keep cropping up. I've already cleaned up my backyard, you'll have to do the same." I knew they weren't ready for that shit. As soon as the Feds eased up on their shit they'd be back to their fuckery. I let them throw around ideas, putting in my two cents where it was needed, but with the knowledge that it was an exercise in futility. I knew every man in the room, knew more than they knew I knew. Poppy had made sure I learned all their weaknesses and the
The Spitfire Chapter 62: Prince of The City
She was full of excitement when she came home a few hours later. "How did it go?" "How did what go?" I held an arm out for her and she plopped her ass down on my lap. "Your little play date. Did everyone play nice?" Anyone listening to her wouldn't have a clue what was going through her mind, I did. Although her words were light and playful, there was tenseness in her body that belied them. "Yes, we're fine. How about you? How was your little powwow with the others?" She started filling me in on wedding shit until my ears started to bleed. I decided to distract her when she started talking about all the ways I could contribute. I stood up and sat her back in the large overstuffed leather chair and went to the door to lock it. I could hear the guys in the game room a good distance away. I need that; I have a feeling little Arianna's going to be screaming real soon. She gave me a crooked eyed look as I tugged at the buttons of my shirt on my way back to her. I droppe
The Spitfire Chapter 63: Prince Of The City
She bit my chest hard once I released her mouth. "Ouch, fuck, nut job." I rubbed the spot as she rode up and down on my cock with that look in her eye. Instead of making my nuts crawl up in their sac the shit made my dick harder and my thrusts faster, deeper. By the time I came inside her she was back to being sweet. I should've known not to trust that shit, but I always get stupid after I've emptied inside her. She left me with the claim that she was going upstairs to get cleaned up and I went back to what I was doing before she came. I must've been in there for less than an hour before going after her, but that was time enough for her to get her revenge. I came out of my office to find her damn uncle and old man sitting in my damn kitchen like they lived here. "What the fuck!" I glowered at the both of them and Poppy who was sitting back grinning. I looked from her to her relatives trying to figure out what the hell they'd been up to before I came in, but they al
The Spitfire Chapter 64: ARIANNA
"Who was that, Anna?" Like I had to ask."Who do you think?" My sister in law rolled her eyes at me. "He says you're not answering your phone.""Oh shit." I grabbed my phone from my purse, dead."I am so fucked." I turned the screen to show her the dead battery signal. "So what, he'll get over it. I told you-you need to break my brother out of his caveman ways." Hah, easy for her to say, she didn't have to deal with the consequences. Mob boy isn't exactly what you would call rational when it comes to me. It's like from the moment we met and became one he gave up all pretense of being civilized and reverted back to pre historic beast. It helped that he was hot as hell while doing it and what Anna doesn't know and could never understand is that the way Shane loves me, the way he takes me over completely, was just the way I needed to be loved. When he looks at me with that heat and want in his eyes, oh man. Just thinking about it makes me needy and twitchy. And when he's
The Spitfire Chapter 65: Prince Of The City
I saw the car drop back but couldn't make out much of anything through the slightly tinted windows. Zane gave Alec the signal and he started maneuvering through traffic. All of this was done in a way that she wouldn't catch on to the fact that we were being followed. I relaxed once I caught Alec's nod in the rearview letting me know that he'd lost them. Now my mind was stuck on who the fuck that could've been. She was half asleep in my arms and didn't notice a thing, or so I thought. As soon as we were alone in our room she dropped all pretense of tiredness. "Did you know you have triads in your place?" Say what now?"What do you mean?""You do know what a triad is right, Peter Gotti?" Now even I know what that insult meant."Yes smart ass, I do, but how do you know they were in my place?" I couldn't help but think of the conversation I'd had at the meet a few days ago. "I saw them, their damn tats stand out like a beacon." She shook her head and pulled her clot
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