Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Enzo Romano

Myla and I sat together on the plane side by side. I don't know if she wants her family to know the whole, we're in a relationship...I think. I'm un-sure actually.

I crossed her legs over and rested her head back on one comfy chair as she chatted with Angelina and Luna.

I sat facing Luca and Matteo discussing Fabiano. "It looks like your flight attendant drugged you guys and looks like it was Fabiano's men who done the oil leek on the jet." I cursed, running a hand through my hair. Matteo handed me a manila folder. I opened it to see pictures of Myla naked walking round the bedroom when we we're in NYC.

"Where the fuck did these come from!?" I whisper shouted at them both. "They where left on the door step along with this." He handed me a small piece of paper.

I opened it and it read;

"Keep running, don't forget I know you."

I fisted the paper in my hands, slamming the folder down on the table earning horrified looks from everyone around me. Myla furrowed her brows and reached out. "What's wrong?" I kept looking in front of me trying to keep my anger at bae.

The reason for my anger not being that Fabiano the son of a bitch that he is after us, but that some other fucker seen Myla naked. And has fucking pictures of her!

Myla took the folder from the desk and opened it. Her jaw dropped slightly, before she turned her head to the left, admiring herself.

And why the fuck shouldn't she?

"I would say I'm mad...but damn my ass is nice!" She said amused. I shook my head and took it back off her. "No one should ever have fucking seen you naked." She raised her brow at me and smirked, sipping on her whiskey.

I turned back round and was met with questioning looks from both my brothers and their wives. "Something you guy's care to share?" Angelina asked, wiggling her eyebrows. I gave her a bored look before Matteo piped up.

"OH, YOU GUYS HAD SEX!" He's fucking lucky I don't have my gun right now. "Myla!?" Luna turned to her. Myla's faced heated up and she looked down taking a sip of her whiskey.

Fuck, she's so sexy. She's drinking and I find it sexy?

"Oh, we have much to discuss Mrs!" Luna said moving over to sit on the other side of her. Angelina done the same causing us to be moved away from them.

"Conference room?" Luca said standing up and dragging Matteo and I with him. "Tell us everything." Angelina gawked. I turned to look one last time at Myla and her face said it all.

We just want some alone time.

Just us.

I got into the conference room and sat down opening my lap top once again. "I want to take a look a CCTV from the airport and see exactly who it was that took our plain down." I seethed. Matteo and Luca both stared at me expectantly.

"What?"

"You and Myla?" Matteo suggested, onceing me over. "There's no label." Matteo nodded as Luca added, "Ahh, fuck buddies." I rolled my eyes pulling up the security footage, and sure enough Fabiano, Bernay and another person who I cant see right from the back but is wearing a black hoodie, draining the oil from the plane.

"I want you to do whatever you need to too find this bastard." I fumed. They nodded but quickly returned back to their brotherly manner. "How many times that week?" Matteo asked, wiggling his brows. "I-"