Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Myla Mendez

I meant what I said. I wanted first dibs on Liam. And I got them. Enzo couldn't get shit out of Liam, so I decided to use my abilities.

Needless to say, when we left him, he was unconscious.

Enzo and I went straight upstairs and packed a suit case. I threw in mostly dresses, skirts and tops along with a few pairs of heels.

Enzo done his usual, putting in black trousers and shirts, with dress shoes. He told me to back plenty of bikinis, so I assume we are going somewhere warm.

He also told me to pack warm clothes...I thought I needed bikinis.

I seen him place in jeans and jumpers into his case, so I definitely needed some warmer clothes. I emptied out my suit case and started again.

"Can you just tell me where we're going!?" I said throwing my hands up in frustration. Enzo chuckled and walked over, wrapping his arms round my waist. "It's a surprise. I don't want to ruin it." I outed and he placed a small kiss on my lips.

"I hate surprises." I muttered as he pulled away walking behind me. We finished packing our cases relatively quickly. We dashed down stairs with our bags and sat them by the door. Everyone else was in the kitchen having lunch by the time we had got done.

"Are you leaving already?" My mom asked standing up. "Our flight is in an hour." I said picking out a bottle of water from the fridge and passing one to Enzo. We stood at the entry of the kitchen and everyone stared at us, as if we had something to say.

"What?" I asked taking a gulp of water. "When where you two planning o telling us you where an item?" Vincent asked, pointing the question towards his son. "Dad Ange and I stay in the room beside them. I can confirm those two are an 'item'." My face flushed with embarrassment as everyone looked up at us.

"Thank you for that Matteo." My father said sarcastically. Matteo winked at him and smirked at us. Both Enzo and I scowled at him before my father spoke. "We don't care if you two are dating, regardless it's none of our business. However, we will need you both back soon. Fabiano will not rest until he has Your mother and sis...Sky. That's all he cares about right now, and I refuse to let him have my wife especially. No offence dear." My dad gave a sympathetic smile towards Sky.

My feeling haven't changed in the last 48 hours. I still hate the little bitch. "We should get going Myla." Enzo said taking my hand. Everyone stood up and followed behind us. My dad and Vincent shook Eno's hand telling him to have good trip before everyone else kissed his cheek good bye.

My dad and Vincent gave me a kiss on the cheek and told me to stay safe. My mother gave me a hug and a kiss and told me to give her a call if I found out I was pregnant. I assured her I'm not. Crazy lady.

We said one last good bye and left through the front doors taking our bags with us. Enzo put them in the trunk before we both got into the SUV and headed for the airport.

"They took that a lot better than what I expected." I said as we pulled onto the highway. "What? Did you have visions of them killing us on the spot for dating?" I hit his arm and tsked. "Obviously not...I just thought they would have been a little angrier at us. You know Italian Mafia leader dating the nation mafia leader. We could run the world you know." I joked.

A small smile played on Enzo's lips and I could see he was deep in thought. "What's wrong?" I asked placing my hand over his that was resting on my thigh. "Nothing. I was just thinking about the future." I took in a small, suttle breath which I don't think he noticed.