Giuliano

Chapter 11~ Niko

In my world the only thing that matters is the mafia, we die for the mafia and protect our mafia.
We're born in blood
Sworn in blood
Only by death can we leave
Blood in
... No out.

      I had always been thought that from my father, Salvatore Giuliano. He was a cruel man. 9 years ago, when I was 20, I had killed my father in cold blood, he hated me and I hated him.

It had always been like that.

      When I witnessed him raising a hand on my mother which led her to the hospital, I couldn't help myself. I snapped and killed my father. I had become a capo Dei Capi 6 months later. I swore to myself and my mother that I would be much better of a capo than my father but feared twice as much.

      My mafia is now one of the best it's the 1st in the whole world. Something that my father would never have accomplished in his time being capo.

      "How's this boss?" My tattoo artist asked snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked at the back of my wife's head and saw a cursive G with a queen crown on the G and a snake going around it. "That's good," I said as I nodded in approval, I had to inject her with sleeping serum so she wouldn't feel the pain and wouldn't fight me. That woman has some kind of fire inside her.

      "Like a true queen she is," I muttered under my breath "I have to say boss she, really, is truly magnificent." I had to cover her up in a blanket cause she was only wearing a little dress that doesn't even cover her tight body.

      "I'll send the payment in a bit," I said as I picked her up in my arms "Take your time boss." I went into our room and placed her in our bed covering her up with the comforter. She moved until she was on her side hugging her pillow.

      I left her be.

      I took off my shirt leaving me in a pair of grey sweats and went to bed next to her, it's not even night yet but it takes time for the liquid to clear from her blood and why not take a little break. I sighed and closed my eyes, soon after I felt her shift next to me, her leg was on mine but her body is still on her side of the bed.

      Her feet are cold.

      She shifted some more so now she's on her stomach and her hand fell on my torso.

      She moves a lot.

      I closed my eyes again trying to rest before the meeting I have in a few hours. But she won't let me. Her hand came in contact with my face and kicked me. I captured her hands and went in between her thighs and rested my head on her pillow caging her between my arms.

      Finally, she stopped.

      I don't like being this close to a person if sex is not involved but I also don't like being hit in the face. I'm still caging her hands so she won't touch me as much.

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      "We'll blow up their warehouse and take our drug cartel back, are you all clear of the plan?" I look at my men around the table as we make a plan to take our drugs back from the mafia who stole them.

      "Yes, boss" they all said in sync, "Good, everyone dismissed" I grabbed my phone putting it in my pants pocket and headed up to the room. She hadn't woken up yet when I left but that was about 3 hours ago.

      I walked in and into the bedroom, she's still asleep. Damn. This usually takes about 5 hours to clear and the time is up. I went up to her and shook her a little to wake her up but she groaned and shifted s little.

      "Lia, wake up," I shook her some more but it's no use. I caressed her hair feeling her smooth silky hair under my touch. I moved down to the small of her back and onto her round ass, lifted her dress and saw she wasn't wearing any underwear.