Secrets of the mafia

6. chapter

Roxy's pov:

We are sitting in the dining room.
Everybody is here: Cerelia, Johnny, me, mama, papa and that asshole Lucas. I can't believe that everybody loves him here, except me and Lia. Even the gardener, the cleaning ladies or the chef call him Mr. Xiomar. What does he think he is ?!

He just comes here and...and... I can't even think straight when I look at that curls, or that dark eyes, or that damn jawline, or - OH MY GOD ROXANE STOP!!! I mentally kicked myself.

You can't think about him like this he shot your sister! But Johnny said it was an accident.
Now I'm really fighting with my conscience because of some good looking asshole?

"Jemma?!" Papa snapped me out of my thoughts by my middle name.

"Sí, papa?" I asked a little disoriented.

"Presentati al signor Xiomar." Does he really want me to introduce myself to Mr Xiomar?

As if he didn't know who I was, I thought to myself.

"No, sorry darling. I don't know who you are." Luca said.

Did I say it out loud or did he read my mind? "Sure, Mr.Xiomar." I shot him a sarcastic smile while looking up at him. He smirked and leaned back in his chair.

"My name is Roxane and if you call me darling one more time, I'll kill you. Nice to meet you Mr.Xiomar." I smiled at him like a little innocent girl.

"Mia 'more!" Dad glanced at me with an angry expression, but his voice wasn't angry. He was too old for that.

I looked at him with a look that said 'What?' and he stood up. "Dinner is finished! Jemma take our host to the room he is staying in." He said without any emotion.

"Sí. Where is he staying?" I said while standing up from my chair.

"In your room, mia 'more." Dad said.

"Why?! There is a lot of rooms in the mansion why is he staying in mine? And where am I supposed to sleep?" I had a lot of questions but mostly I was annoyed.

"The closest spare room is in the other side of the mansion and we don't want our host to be alone. Don't we?" Papa said already going out.

"But Papa-!" I shouted after him and he cut me off. "No buts, mia 'more. Buona Notte." "Buona Notte."

Everybody left, except me and Luca. "So, darling, how much fun we will have tonight? Alone in your room, just me and you?" Luca said with his smirk while he put his hand over my shoulders.

I rolled my eyes and sighed frustrated. I slowly put his hand off my shoulders. I looked at him with a big fake smile, there was no point in arguing with him. Then I started walking towards the stairs hoping that he won't follow me, but I was wrong. This will be interesting.

Luca's pov:

Oh darling if you only knew...

36 hours before:

I'm in Australia because apparently three business companies for Mr.Marquesa isn't enough. He already has one in America, in Italy and in China. Why would he need another one? Johnny will take over the mafia in three months and I think he would already have enough problems, without this one here, and problems for me too, if I will be his right hand man.

Anyways, while I was eating my breakfast this morning, I got a message from Johnny that his father, Mr. Marquesa, will call me later today, but he doesn't know why.

I'm now sitting in one of the many offices in this unnecessary building, waiting for the call, while I'm playing with my gun.

I was about to go to the restroom, when my phone started ringing. I sat back in my previous place and picked up the ringing phone. "Hello, Luca. It's Antonio." "Hi, Mr.Marquesa."

" I told you call me Antonio, you are like a son to me. How are you figlio?" I laughed a little because if he calls me his son, he wants something. "I'm fine thank you. What do you need Antonio?"

"What?! I don't need anything don't be ridiculous!" "Mhm."
"Don't be sarcastic with me, Luca." "Spit it." "Ahh. You're coming home sooner."

"Why? I was supposed to be here for another three months. Till the triplets' birthday. Did something happened?" I was confused.

"Why are you doing this harder then it is?" He asked. "Okay, who died?" I asked panicked. "Nobody, but I will when I tell you what I did because you're going to kill me. Haha!" He chuckled nervously and I put my head in my left hand. I was waiting for him to continue, but he didn't say anything. "So are you going to tell me or what?"

"Oh yeah. You know Roxy is back, right?" "Yes, I know." "And you know that she will take over, right?" He said and I stood up as if a lightning would struck me. "What?" I shouted into the phone. "Oh so you didn't know." "No, I didn't fucking know! Why her? Why not Johnny!?"

"That's not what I wanted to say, Luca! Just shut up!" "Okay so what's the point?!" I didn't shout this time, I just said it a little louder. "Maybe you should sit down first." I rolled my eyes and did as he said. "So?" I put my head back in my left hand as before.

"Roxy has to be married before she takes over, because she is a woman." "So I have to her a fiancé?" "No. I did that already." "Than why do you need me home?" "'Cause she'll marry you." "What! And you didn't even asked me if I want to marry her!" I jumped back to my feet. I was pissed. Last time I saw her, I was six and now I have to marry her?! That's ridiculous.

"Yeah, the jet is there in a hour. Bye!" He said it quickly and before I could say anything he hung up. "Aaaahhhh!!!"

Present time:

We walked up the stairs and to her room. "I'm going to go take a shower. "She said not even looking at me and walking straight to her bathroom. "Can I join?" I asked with a smirk. "No!" She shouted at me from inside her bathroom and I chuckled.

While she was in the shower I took off my shirt and laid down on her bed.

When she came out she had some sexy PJ's on and I'm not gonna lie it turned me on a little. She looked at my abs and froze. I smirked. "Take a picture it will last longer." Her eyes widened when she realized that she was staring. Her cheeks went red, she looked at the ground and said a shy sorry. Then she quickly came to the bed and laid down with her back facing me. Now this wasn't the confident Roxane that greeted me a few hours ago.

I turned on my side and put my arm around her waist, with the thought that she would push it down, but she didn't. She snuggled closer to my chest.