Rose POV:
After a long and exhausting night we finally feel asleep after we both took a shower which wasn't the most productive thing. Waking up a couple hours later with the sun shining through the curtains I tried moving to go brush my teeth but I was eloped around a muscular arm that was holding my wait tightly, almost possessively like he didn't want to me leave. I gently lifted his arm with much effort to rush to the restroom and do my business. Looking at the mirror I notice multiple marks and bruises all over my body. My wrists are a bit bruised from being tied up and my ass feels raw after his attack towards it with his hand and belt. The sinful thought of the events of last night makes me wet to my core and hot. I get my shit together and brush my teeth and walk out the bedroom to find him still sleeping. Stefano must be exhausted from last night so I grab a pair of his boxers since I can't seem to find my panties. I also steal another one of his black button up shirts from his drawer and walked out his room to find the kitchen and cook us some breakfast. In the kitchen I take out some eggs, tomatoes, onion, chile verde and some avocado. I put some water to boil with my green tomatoes and chile verde. I cut up the onion and red tomato and put it to cook as I whip up the eggs. After I notice that the tomato and onion look cook I pour the egg but made sure it wasn't too salted and added some pepper to give it more flavor. As I cooked the eggs in low heat so they wouldn't burn I made a quick salsa de aguacate. As the food is almost finished I put on a pan to cook the tortillas and set the table. As if one cue Stefano walks out the room shirtless and I can't help but stare at his glorious body and as if he could feel my stare Stefano lets out a small chuckle displaying his beautiful dimple on the left side of his left side, fuck this man is gorgeous and has such a fuck-able body.
"Good Morning amore I see you've made breakfast."
"No shit sherlock of course I made breakfast I'm starving." I say with amusement in my voice
"Fiesty as always even this early in the morning I would never expect anything less."
I smiled at his comment and told him make a fresh cup of orange juice for the both of us while I set the table. Stefano reaches for the avocado salsa and put some on his tortilla with eggs and as he takes a bite his eyes go wide. He spits out the food he had in his mouth and runs to the refrigerator grabbing the milk and drinking it as fast as he could.
"Jesus fuck woman that was the spiciest salsa I've ever tried are you trying to kill me because I think you might succeed."
I can't help but laugh his hysterically the big bad assassin not being able to handle a bit of spice.
"Oh come one you can't tell me that a little bit of spice hurt you I didn't even make it that spicy."
"Yes the fuck you did Prince Philip would've died if he even came to close proximity and took a sniff of that salsa."
I couldn't stop laughing for a couple minutes straight. We eat in comfortable silence for the rest of out breakfast we occasionally stealing glances from each other. Stefano insists of cleaning the table and washing the dishes. I make my way upstairs to change but check my phone first to see some messages and missed calls
El Chapo (Dad):
11:00 p.m: Where are you Paris is home and you aren't are you okay?
11:15 p.m: Never-mind on of the guards told me you left with Stefano
11:30 p.m: I assume you're asleep I want you at the main house by 10 in the morning that's and order young lady.
Real Life Meredith Grey (Paris):
3:00 a.m: Sorry I got way too dunk last night but heard you left with Stefano use protection.
As I text everyone I heard Stefano walk up the stairs to the room.
"We should get going my dad wants us at the main house by 10"
"Well it's barely 7:30 and it's only about a 30 minute ride from my apartment to the house 15 if there is no traffic."
"Well what do you want to do."
"Well I can think of a couple of things"
"No you ate salsa I don't want to risk having an icy vagina and having to come up an explanation 'yea Stefano ate me out after eating spicy food so now my vagina aches and not in the good way.'"
Stefano just laughed and said okay but he'll have to punish me later for being such a tease wearing his cloths and leaving him alone in the bedroom. Ungrateful ass I made him breakfast but honestly I'm not complaining because I can just imagine what he as in store for us in the future.
We both get ready and get to the house at around 9:30.
As I walk into my room I quickly change into some clean clothing, a black leather pants that go up to my waist and a black crop top shirt. The outfit shows off my tone torso but I don't mind it makes me feel good. I walk down the stairs and see a woman walk out of my dads office I don't recognize her but she's very beautiful with long tones legs and wavy blonde hair the complete opposite from my jet black hair. With her heals she towers me by a couple of inches that i'm sure if she took them off I would be the taller one. She looks over my way in confusion as if she knows everyone in the house but has never seen me before. I return the expression as in the couple of weeks I've been here I've never seen her anywhere much less pictures because there isn't many picture in the house. A rule my father made just in cause as a safety measure so we all have out photos in safes.
"Rose darling come meet Katherine, Stefanos wife." my father said with an annoyed tone but tried to hide it trying to sound charming.
I'm sorry his what...
so i kinda went AWOL sorry about that but I'm back. Who knew Stefano could be a cunning little liar what do you think would explain a WIFE out of all secretes. How do you think Rose will react. Leave your predictions in the comments ;)
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The lost Mexican-Italian mafia princess
AksiRose Mary D'Angelo a 19 years old beautiful and independent girl and is the daughter of the Don if the Italian Mafia and the granddaughter of the Patron of the Mexican cartel. The thing is Rose doesn't know that, she doesn't even know her real name...