Myla Mendez
"If you keep on fucking talking then you will be in more pain than me. Believe me, you'll regret the day you where fucking born Luca!" I sat up abruptly, Enzo groaned tightening his hand on my waist and pulling me back into his chest.
"FUCK YOU." I heard Luna yell again. "Please tell me she's being killed. If they are into that kinky shit we are getting our own place sooner rather than later." I slapped his arm and slipped out of the sheets. I ran into my closet and took out my silk black robe covering my naked body.
"Come back to bed." He groaned, hitting the empty space on the bed. I shot him a glare and yanked opened the blinds to our bedroom.
It had been only a week since the mafia ball, and Enzo and I's decision to leave mafia life behind. We where supposed to attack Fabiano the night after the mafia ball, but we didn't have a plan in place yet.
We now do have a plan and will attack tonight. However, I can see that far enough considering it's 3am and I'm awake.
"Get your ass up!" I scolded him, pulling his arm to get him up. He groaned sat up and pulled me between his legs. Completely uncaring of his naked self.
"What's going on?" He asked, picking up his phone and checking the security camera. I perched on his knee, wrapping an arm round his neck, his arm wrapped round my waist and rested his hand on my thigh. "I don't know. I only just heard them."
"I'll go down and see if everything is ok." I said slipping off Enzo. He pulled me back down and tossed me on the bed. "You'll wait for me." I rolled my eyes and sat up. He left me and walked into the closet and throwing on some black sweats.
I waited for him to come back through, he passed me a gun as he took his own. "Don't think so little of me." I snarked, showing him I already had my own gun in my hand. He chuckled taking my hand as we both walked out the room holding our guns behind us.
Screaming sounded and I knew it was Luna, I pulled my gun out from behind me and pushed open her door. Luna was sat in the middle of the bed, sweat dripping from her.
"What the hell Luna!?" I yelled running over to her. I stopped when I got beside her and seen she was in fact in labour. My eyes widened when I looked down to see she was holding back pushes. "You better fucking help me! I feel like I'm about to die." I held my hand up a little speechless.
I turned to look for someone, Enzo had his back turned to me and was shaking his head. "Sorry Myla, I can't." He sounded nauseous. "Very fucking good Enzo." I looked over for Luca who was now passed out on the bathroom floor.
"Enzo, sort him!" Enzo slid against the wall and got to Luca. I rushed back to Luna, unsure really of what to do. I hated myself for being able to torture and kill so easily yet struggle so much with a fucking birth!?
"Luna, your gonn...." Angelina ran into the room her eyes wide as she mapped out the scene in front of her. "I KNEW IT!" She ran back out and pulled Matteo in with her.
"You better be fucking at my side when ours comes!" Matteo looked just as pale as Enzo and Luca. Obviously, a Romano trait was that they are fucking incapable of being helpful when they're needed.
Angelina went round to Luna's side and held her hand. "You can do it Luna. Come on." Luna squeezed Angelina's hand her knuckles turning white.
"I can't do it anymore." She sobbed. I stood between her legs and Luca staggered out of the bathroom. Holding a towel at his face.
His face colouring matched the fluffy white towel. "I'm - I'm ready lets go." Luca said in a shaky breath. I couldn't help the smirk that was on my face, three mafia men- one capo, two right hand men. Terrified of a woman in labour.
I was an exception, I can be sqeemish.
Luca sat down on the bed between Luna's legs. "Come on baby. Push." I backed away giving them their space. Matteo made his way over to Angelina, dry heaving.
I walked to Enzo who looked like he was about to pass out. "Seriously?" I judged looking down at him. "There's a reason woman do that." I rolled my eyes as Enzo stood up wrapping his arms round me. "Should we leave them to deal with this?" I asked looking back at the scene behind us.
Enzo nodded taking my hand and leading me outside of the room Matteo and Angelina followed closely behind us.
"Do you think if I ask nice the baby will stay in me?" Angelina half joked rubbing her bump. She was due any day now. I was convinced both of them would go into Labour on the same day.
I gave Angelina a small smile and made my way back to my room. "I'm going back to bed. Call me once we have a baby here." Enzo came up behind my smacking my ass and pushing me into the bedroom.
"Since we're awake..." He grinned micheviously. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed over me. His lips crashed onto mine and his hands moved to my robe. I flipped him over shaking my head.
"No. I'm taking the lead." I pressed my hands to his chest straddlying him. I slowly slid down him and off the bed. He sat up looking at me standing beside him. "I'll be right back." I walked into the closet sliding off my robe and picked up black leggings, a black sports bra and white running top. I quickly changed and walked back out doing a sexy pose at the entry to the bedroom.
"That's not what I had in mind Myla." I smirked and walked over to him slowly. "Depending on who wins in a boxing match in the gym, depend on who get to go down on who first." Enzo jumped up, tossing his joggers off and putting on shirts and picking up his boxing gloves.
We ran downstairs, taking two steps at a time. Once in the gym we decided to start off with a normal workout and then moved into the boxing ring.
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"Once in, everyone take their positions – North, South, East and Went. Myla and I will take the top. No one moves with out our word." Enzo gave everyone their direction and instructed everyone into their positions.
"Matteo and Luca. Ensure that you have contact with Angelina and Luna. We can't take any chances. And everyone!" He waited for everyone's attention. "Fabiano is only to be killed by Myla or myself." They all nodded giving an encouraging nod to Luca and Matteo we both walked to the top of the building getting in our positions.
"Are you ready?" Enzo asked once we reached the top. "Of course." I held up my gun and tapped the straps which held knives on my thighs. "Not that Myla. Once we kill him. We're out. Its me and you." I beamed and reached up kissing his lips softly.
We turned and looked down at the platform, watching our men, waiting for the signal.
Life was so perfect in that moment. I wonder why someone chose to pull at my heart strings and take away my happiness moments later.
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Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited
RomanceMyla Mendez is the heir to the Italian Mafia thrown. She ruthless, fearless, and brutal. Enzo Romano is identical to her and the soon to be leader of the Mafia Nation. When the two are forced to work together, they soon realise that there cold natu...
