The Lawyer Vs The Mafia (Mafia Series #2)

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Kierans POV

"Vogliono negoziare il suo rilascio?" (They want to negotiate her release ?)

"Yeah, I got an anonymous email, couldn't track it to anyone the IP keeps bouncing off in different parts of the world every 5 seconds"

"Cazzo-"

"If they really wanted her, they would not fucking ask they're planning something- I want you to figure out what."

"Kieran bro- ho-"

"Talk to our fucking inside people come on Dom get your head out of your ass! I NEED TO KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON BEFORE I KILL THAT WHORE!"

Suddenly my office door flew open and I was ready to go off on whoever dared disrespect me- by interrupting my private conversation.

"Who the fuc-" I dropped my hard exterior, it instantly softened when our eyes met. My angel came in with chin held high and a cup of juice in hand.

God I fucking love this woman- she's so beautiful, so intelligent, so fucking MINE.

She strutted her fine ass behind my desk turning my chair her way, she sat down making herself comfortable on my lap.
"What's got your panties in a twist? I can hear your yelling all the way in the kitchen." She asked while taking a sip out of her cup.

"Nothing that involves you angel,"

"The hell it doesn't! Whatever has a stick up your butt is important! If this duo shit is going to work- you are going to have to tell me what's going on because if I don't find out from you... it'll be from someone else and you know damn well if I don't like the answer I'll beat your as-" I stopped her from speaking, places my finger over her sweet plump lips.

"Sh, sh, sh... tread lightly angel," I leaned down to her neck, running my nose down it I whispered softly but my words full of authority.

"Remember who you are speaking too, you may be my 'too be' wife... but I will not hesitate putting you over my knee marking your ass red. I'll not be taking your disrespect towards me lightly..." while saying that I began to trail kisses up her throat to her chin and when I was about to connect our lips that I craved she put her hand over my mouth,

A look of sheer disbelief in her eyes... what?

"Mr.Russo, I would appreciate it if you weren't being an asshole and redirecting my train of thought with your stupid speech and get with the explaining because if you think seducing me is going to get you off the hook... you are very mistaken." I smirked up at her while she held my stare.

"Fine miss.authority, someone requested a deal for Fran, meaning they want her returned to them... last time this happened they didn't hesitate in taking her, now they are asking, it isn't right and I know they are fucking planning something but I don't know what!"

"Easy love, don't burst a blood vessel now..." she dragged her soft hand over my cheek playing with my facial hair lightly. She suddenly got a good grip on my beard and pulled my face centimeters from hers.

"You're smart, and she is in your basement... you hold the cards, you have what they want." He stared into my eyes not wavering contact.

"Even if you don't know what their plans are as of now, you'll soon figure it out.. and I'll be here when that happens and she'll be dead and those sick bastards will be as well."

"Mr Don Russo is not going to be defeated by some imbeciles who have no idea who they are messing with... am I right?"

I didn't hesitate in plunging my hands into her hair and smashing my lips with hers, my tongue demanding entrance and delving into her mouth, loving her intoxicating taste.