The famous girl and the mafia leader

Chapter 16

The next morning I wake up alone.

Let me tell you, it's not normal. At all.

"Guys?" I shout through the house.

"Mommy?" Arabella whines behind me.

"Have you seen daddy?" I ask as I pick her up. She shakes her head against my shoulder.

"Uncle Dom!" Arabella yells pointing to the back porch. I look to see Dylan, Dominic, Nikolas and Emily all out on the porch.

"What's going on out here?" I ask as Arabella runs to Dominic once I set her down on the ground. I glance up to see Dominic and Dylan sitting together, quite close if you ask me.

"Wedding planning!" Emily happily says. I glance at Nikolas. By the way he is dressed I can definitely tell he had to fight to keep me asleep.

"Mum, I told you. We aren't getting married for another year." Nikolas groans.

"A year is barely enough time, Nikolas! Now, where is the wedding going to take place?" I sit down with Nikolas.

"Mum, I've already told you! At the mafia house!"

"And I've told you that I don't want your guests in that trash of a mansion!" Emily yells back.

"It can't be that dirty, Emily." I tell her running my hands through Nikolas's hair.

"Trust me, Tyler. When you see the inside you will flip your lid on people." Dylan says watching Dominic try to braid Arabella's hair.

"What did you two do? Just let them trash the place once I left?" I stand up beside Emily.

You see before Nik and I broke up, I took it upon myself to make sure that mansion had not even a single piece of dust anywhere. The men that lived there, had chores. If their chore wasn't done, it meant extra workouts.

"Tyler, we couldn't command them to do chores when I had maids for ours!" Nikolas says.

"Well boys, better get ready. Nikolas, get everyone that lives in that house to the conference room. Now. The Queen is back, and I will not tolerate for my homes to be looking like complete merda." I walk into the house to get a apple before changing.

Later when I walk into that conference room, there is the more high ranked people in chairs and the less ranked standing all throughout the room.

"I've heard a rumor that you guys have trashed my fucking home. Before you newbies even try to say that it isn't my home because I don't live there. I just want to say, that before I became your Queen, I lived in that damn house. That mansion is just as much my home than it is yours. As the Queen of this mafia, it reflects bad on me for any of our properties under the Italian mafia name to be a straight up penna di maiale! Dominic will pass out your chores. Every single one of you better do them. If there is single speck of dust when I arrive there tomorrow afternoon, just know there will be hell to pay. Everyone understand?" A chorus of 'yes, ma'am's are heard throughout the room. "Good. Also, no cussing when I come to the mansion tomorrow. Your princess will coming, so no fuck ups." (Pig pen)

"Everyone is dismissed." Nikolas says and people quickly exit the conference room. I turn to him.

"I'm pissed that you'd even let that damn house get like that, Nikolas! You know how badly that reflects on the mafia! We'd be a laughing stock!" I shake my head at him and look at Dominic and Dylan.

"Now, for you two. Is there something that I need to know?" I ask calmly.

"I'm gay!" Dylan yells.

"Dyl I'm not stupid. I knew that." I tell him rubbing his shoulder.

"We're dating." Dominic whispers. Bingo.

"How long?"

"A few days after I came back. That girl I was dating, was a cover up." I smile.

"And nobody thought to tell me? I was wondering why Dylan hasn't been in my bed the past few weeks." I smile at them.

"Out of all the people that might've been gay in my mafia, I never thought my right hand would be." Nikolas says before walking out.

"I knew he would give that reaction!" Dominic shouts hitting the table. He stops instantly when he sees Dylan quietly crying. He immediately takes him in his arms comforting him.

"I'm going to talk to him. You two should never be afraid to come out here. I'm so sorry." I walk out of the conference room in search of Nikolas to knock some sense into him.

"Ty, Dominic is fucking gay!" Nikolas yells when I find him in the office.

"So what Nikolas?! He is still my brother and your best friend. Dylan is the brother, your parents never gave you. You can't tell me that you are truly pissed about this?! Dylan is literally fucking crying because of you, Nikolas! You scared the fuck out of him!" The mention of Dylan crying is what breaks through his anger.

"Merda! Scopata!" (Shit, Fuck)

"Nikolas, when you calm down and are able to be happy for them. We will be at the pool. Until then, stay up here. Arabella will be with me." I walk out to tell everyone that we are having a pool day.