Chapter Six: Join You, Really

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G I A N N A

    All of a sudden I was picked up and slammed into Nicholas's hard shoulder. He was walking away from the door and towards the centre of the house. I figured he was taking me back downstairs to the cellar but instead we were going upstairs.

"What the fuck put me down." I said kicking and squirming but it was no use.
"You're not getting away that easily this time." He said, trying not to smirk.

"If you think I'm going to fuck you, you have been mistaken." I snapped.

He put me down in what looked like his bedroom, to which I rolled my eyes.

"Trust me I don't want to fuck you. I don't fuck the enemy, besides I fucking hate you."

What happened to the nice Nicholas I met last night, whatever I knew he was two-faced anyways.

"Good, I don't want to fuck a guy with a small dick anyways." I said with a smirk thinking this would piss him off. I thought wrong.
"Whatever you say piccola." He said with a chuckle.

Oh shit it's big.

"I'm not your babe Nicholas."

Next thing I knew his hand was around my throat and my back was against the wall. I had gotten to him.

"Oh trust me I always get what I want, and lucky for you I want you piccola."

To this I brought my face as close as I could to his with his hand still around my neck and smirked.

"Nicholas, Nicholas, Nicholas, you don't always get what you want. You will never have me, Ever!" I said with a smile.
"You would be so so so wrong there Gianna."

All of a sudden his lips smash against mine hungry for me as his other hand goes to my lower back. I knew I should have pulled away but my body couldn't.

He was like a drug I couldn't get enough of. He bit my lower lip causing me to gasp and he slipped his tongue in my mouth as we fought for dominance.

My brain finally kicked in and I pushed him off of me, to which I got a frown from him.

"This will never happen again." I said as I tried to catch my breath.
"Whatever you say." He said with a smirk, earning a smile from me.

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N I C H O L A S

    After my makeout session with Gianna I couldn't think straight, I was supposed to hate her. I still hated her, right?

10 minutes had passed and Gianna was sitting on my bed (a sight I could get used to).

"What do you want, Nicholas? Just let me leave."
"No, you could be useful."
"I'm not being your pawn. I already have to do that at home." She almost whispered the last part.

"You're not going to be a pawn. I want you to join the Romano mafia."
"Nicholas look, I've been sent here to kill you not join you. And besides I have my own mafia."

"Ok then who sent you."
"Why the hell do you think I'll tell you."
"You either tell me or join me, your fucking choice Gianna." I said, getting impatient.
"Fine! Have it your fucking way!" She yelled.

"But don't expect me to feel bad when they come and kill you and your brothers." She said getting pissed off.
"Fine!" I said and walked out and slammed the door behind me.

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