MOB BOSS (BWWM) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 14

Luca POV

I took her soft hand into mine and took her to my home office. I walked in and flipped on the lights before making my way around my desk to sit in the big leather chair. I pulled Lauren into my lap and got comfortable for this talk.

I stalled a little by playing with her fingers or stroking her thigh until she got fed up and demand me to talk.

"Luca, quit trying to buy yourself time and tell me." she demanded. I couldn't help but laugh. Shes to smart for me to trick.

"Lauren tell me, do you like being here? Do you want to go home? Back to New York?" I asked and she blinked and few times before speaking. She pulled both of her legs into my lap, making herself even more comfortable.

"Of course I would like to go back home. New York will always be home." My face instantly fell.

"But this is my new home. Yeah Ashley, Lily, and Eric are in New York but your here and wherever you are I wanna be there too." She told me before I smiled and gave her a kiss.

"Okay, Well how do you feel about us getting our own place here?"I questioned.

"How do you feel about us staying in my parent's home?"

"I'm fine, Luca. I don't have a problem with it. Why? Are your parents getting fed up?" I chuckled before shaking my head.

"Actually my parent's rather us stay here forever. They always dreamed of having their grandchildren a few doors down from them." I said quietly.

"Huh?" she asked.

"Nothing." I replied quickly. Its shocking that I, Luca Gagliardi is thinking about having children.

Before I met Lauren that thought had never poped into my head but now.... I think about her waddling around barefoot in a long sun dress. Her beautiful hair in a bun on top of her head with her belly big and round knowing she's carrying a part of the both of us.

We sat in silence for a few minutes. Her staring at the wall as she ran her fingers threw my hair.

I definitely need to go get a haircut.

"No the hell you don't."Lauren said making me realize I said that out loud.

"Yes I do Lauren. Its getting to long." I told her and she pouted. I flicked her bottom lip and she spazed out.

"Whats wrong with you! You aint about to give me no bum bump." She told me and I began to laugh hysterically. She has to stop watching that little funny guy. He is filling her head with nonsense.

After we both calmed down from laughing, we became serious.

I sighed heavily, running a hand down my face. I don't want to tell her about my pass but I know that I have to. She continuously ran her fingers through my dark hair and I enjoyed the feeling a little to much. She seemed to notice as she lightly giggled.

"I have done somethings in my pass. Things that I am not proud of." I sat silently as I stared blankly in front of me.

"Twelve. Thats the age I was when I first took someone's life." I whispered as I recalled my past.

"Si prega di papà, mi non fare! (Please dad, don't make me)." I cried to my father as he handed me the gun. These were the requirements of becoming the next boss of The Gagliardi empire. It may sound terrible that a twelve year old had to go through this but that's what its about. This is what happens in our cold, heartless world.