All Chapters of Mafia's Little Pearl : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50
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Forty one: Saint
We moved backwards a bit and my back hit the inside of the pool's deck. I still had my arms around his neck as he grabbed both my thighs and raised them upwards and beside him to hug his waist. He supported me by holding me up with his hands under my ass. It was the first time I was holding him this way and it made me a little too excited. "Am I finally allowed to touch you?" I asked, opening my eyes to look into his. "Sweetheart, you're doing so already aren't you?" He asked back. I smiled at that and at the pet name he had called me. I couldn't lie I loved whenever he called me pet names, it made me feel like I meant something to him, even though I knew I probably did not but it still gave me a little sense of hope. "I can't fucking get enough of you." He moaned as he pulled me to himself and started planting kisses on my neck, chest and breast. "Me neither."I ran my hand through his hair gently as I found his mouth kissing him once more, feeling the soft texture of his hair.
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Forty two: shattering windows
Good morning sweetheart." I heard Saint whisper in my ear making me tussle and smile in my sleep. To my surprise, he hugged me from behind, and my back was pressed against his chest. He nuzzled up to me, pulling me in tightly and making me feel his third buddy pushing into my lower back once again. I opened my eyes and turned to look at him. "You're up before me today," I said. He wasn't angry as the last time and didn't look like he was in a hurry to leave either. It was my first time as well. Everything he was doing from the previous night was a first. He smiled at me. "I wanted to see how you look when you sleep." He replied as I looked away, smiling shyly in order to hide how red my face was about to get. "Bet I looked like a mess," I said, fixing my hair. He turned my face for me to look at him, then shook his head. "You looked cute, couldn't stop staring.""Oh please." I laughed turning away shyly again. Why was he doing this to me?My eyes lingered around his exposed tat
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Forty three: Mr Greco is back?
That voice. She sounded familiar. A bit too familiar. I looked over at Saint to see him clenching his jaw. "That bitch!" He spat out eyeing the hallway. "You know who they are?" Alessandro asked as he pointed his gun towards the hallway. Saint nodded. "It's one of the Fontanas." He replied. "Lauretta Fontana."Alessandro's eyes widened at that and he looked at me, then back at Saint. "Does she know about it?" He asked, nodding his head in my direction. "Where're you, my love?!!" I heard the woman whom Saint had just referred to as Lauretta say in a sing-song manner. But most importantly, what was it that I needed to know?I saw Saint shake his head slightly, "No she doesn't."I heard a gunshot making me jerk up in fright and immediately she appeared in front of us. "There you are!!" She exclaimed smiling wildly from ear to ear as she posed at a distance, balancing the gun she carried on her shoulder. Her clothes had a colourful bold print design, she wore a hat and a pair of
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Forty four: Safety
Saint's pov"Saint you're hurting my hand," Came Jade's voice as we waited in front of the bungalow we had arrived at. I looked down to see how tightly I was grasping her hand making me quickly release it. I saw her rub the area I had been previously holding and look away. Her fingers still trembled in as much as she tried to look calm and I could see her biting her lower lips tightly. I ran a hand across my face and took out a cigarette throwing it in my mouth and lighting it up immediately. How did we have a surprise attack? That was fucking messed up. I took out my phone to ring CJ immediately, walked off from where we stood and went towards the calm seashore which lay in front of us. The cool sea breeze crept into my shirt as I puffed out some smoke as if trying to exhale every anger I had inside of me as I waited for him to pick up. "What the fuck is going on CJ?" I asked him immediately he picked up the phone. There was a pause on his end before he spoke up, "We're stil
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Forty five: is she safe?
Jade's Pov. "You just have to trust me, Jade." Were Saint's last words as he cupped my face in his hands, peering into my eyes. I looked at Alessandro and the old man who were reloading guns and cleaning them one after the other at the dining table, and then back at Saint. They already came up with a plan and all I had to do was stay safe in one of the old man's friend's house while they killed off whoever was coming to attack that night. "Can't I help in any way?" I asked looking back at him. "No. You being safe is enough help." He replied. * *Saint's Pov. Now we waited for them to show up. The evening had come and I sat on a chair in the living room, the old man and Alessandro were each in their own hiding positions. Jade was in a safe place, at one of the old man's friend's house and I couldn't wait to end Greco and fly back home. Immediately, my phone rang and I took it out to see it was CJ calling. Throwing a cigarette into my mouth, I slid the green icon answering it.
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Forty six: Got shot
Jade's povI shook in fright as his hands tightened around my neck while we walked down. I heard Saint call my name and looked up to see him walking towards Me, Alessandro following behind. The house where I stayed was supposed to have been safe. But the whole area had gotten raided and they hadn't stopped until they found me. I was even more surprised when I saw the crazy woman, Lauretta walk into the house and shoot the man who was keeping an eye on me. I wondered how she stood before me, alive and uninjured after Saint had shot at her and I'd seen her drop to the ground. The tears had streamed down as she instructed one of her guys to take me and I just wanted to die at that moment. How did my life go from being a regular bartender to finding myself in these situations? I heard Lauretta laugh in a low tone once she saw Saint. "Your little boyfriend is here." She teased. As Saint made to come towards me, a group of men suddenly appeared from all angles, all facing him and poi
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Forty seven: Forehead kiss
We were inside the old man's house. The shooting had ended, Lauretta had driven off in her car after shooting Saint and her army of men were all dead. I had seen my uncle's lifeless body and not even an ounce of sadness had hit me. There weren't any mixed feelings like the first time I had thought he was dead and hated me or not, I was glad he was finally dead. I sat beside where Saint lay, still unconscious and watched as the old man dressed his wounds while I helped out in whatever way that I could. My eyes were sore from crying and my throat was already as dry as it could be. I felt extremely guilty for putting Saint in this position and hated that I had to see him this way. Alessandro's condition also was far worse than Saint's but the old man had said he was going to be fine as well. I could only take his word for it but I was thankful that he hadn't died. "You should get me some more water and a fresh towel." The old man said and I hurriedly stood up going to dispose of the
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Forty eight: House at last
I tried so hard to hide the smile which crept up my lips after he had kissed my forehead. I followed him behind as we went to the living room and saw Alessandro already up as well. He was there with the old man and CJ. Alessandro smiled widely immediately after he saw us. "Gennaro! You didn't miss me a lot did you?!" He asked Saint, pulling out a lollipop from his mouth. CJ smacked his head from behind. "Stop acting like you're twelve man." He told him. Alessandro frowned at him rubbing the back of his head. "I just came back from the dead. You should be nicer.""Wish you remained there," Saint replied to him making him roll his eyes while the old man and I chuckled. I was glad as well to see him alive and his usual self. "You're up, Mr Guerra." The old man said as he walked to Saint, handing him a shirt to put on. "I appreciate you treating my wounds," Saint told him. The old man smiled. "Your missis did a lot more." He said passing the credit to me. "No... no, I didn't," I r
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Forty nine: Jelly jelly
The jealousy travelled through my veins at the sight and I felt my gums hurt from my teeth gnashing together. I turned back to face Betty. "That jerk." I spat out. "ouuuhh... someone's jelly jelly jealous!!" Betty teased, pointing a finger at me while making her eyebrows dance. She then shot me a mischievous smile. "I'm not!" I huffed immediately, glaring at her. "Yeah and blackberries are yellow since we're starting a lying contest here," She replied back. "Look at your white fingertips and how your face is almost the same shade as your hair."I looked down at my fingers which were extremely tightened around my glass cup to see that they were indeed turning white and I needed no mirror to tell me how red my face looked that instant because I could feel the warmness itself. Mrs obvious who was bad at lying was at it again. I glanced back at Saint and the woman to see the woman giggling at something he had said. "He isn't even that funny. Or funny even. What the hell is she laug
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Fifty: Feelings or not
Saint's Pov I dropped her off at home and watched as she got out of the car and strode into the house, her ass guided by her petite waist swayed side by side with each step she took. She looked cute. I remember how cute and innocent she had been when I'd seen her the morning after waking up from being shot and all I had just wanted was to take her in my arms and shield her away from any future danger, stopping her from experiencing it. I found myself biting down on my lower lip and thinking of how soft her skin always felt under my touch. I wanted to feel it once more. Just once. But again, I knew I needed to stop if I wanted to not make the feelings I had for her grow any deeper. Fuck. Did I just admit to liking her? No. That wasn't it. I didn't like her that way. It wasn't feelings. It had to be something else. Maybe I was just nice to her cause she just lost her sister. And maybe because I just didn't like seeing her hurt. Yes. That was just it. It had to be it. Then ear
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