Aleksandra (18+)

Marriage

"Put the dress on before your father throws a fit. Please." My mother said.
"I'm not getting married." I said crossing my arms.

"Well that's not up to you. we have given you chances to make your own choices." she said holding the dress up as she scanned it.

"Well everyone's first choice isn't marriage." I said grabbing one of my knifes at the night stand throwing it on the wall.

"For us it is. Now, get dressed."

I walked up and watched the dress as I mumbled. I'm not wearing this school girl innocent little dress. I'll just have to scare him away.

I put on this lacy corset top and added a skin skirt with high heels and a sleek ponytail.
"Fuck this guy if he thinks I'm going to be a little obedient wife." I said as I turned around and walk down the stairs.

I heard voices from the living room area talking.
"I just know that this alliance is going to be good for us all." My fathers voice was heard saying.
I stopped.

I was determined not to marry so I took a deep breath and walked in to the living room but my mouth fell wide open when I saw who was inside.

"Aleksandra! What are you wearing!" My mother said angrily.
My eyes that were still locked with the man snapped at her.
"My clothes."

"Go up and change. NOW." My father raised his voice.
I turned around pulling my tongue out for him to see it.
"Nemogu vise, ubi ću je" (I can't, I'm going to kill her.) my father said while sighting.

He always threatened to kill me or himself. I know I'm a problem child. But I wouldn't have to be if I had rights like a normal women.

I stomped off happy that I at least had shown my displeasure of marriage. But as soon as I got upstairs I started hyperventilating. It's him. It's the guy I lost my virginity to. They want me to marry him? The don of the Italian Mafia. I would be moving to Italy? Oh god.

The door came swinging open as my mother entered looking all red of anger.
She walked inside my closet and hurried out throwing a dress on the bed as she pointed at me saying. "Put this on and come downstairs right away or we're going to have a real problem. Do you understand?"

I could be a brat sometimes and disobey but even I knew when enough was enough so I did as I was told. I pulled my hair down and combed it before I put on the dress keeping my black mid heels.
I looked myself in the mirror saying. "Fuck my life." while stroking a hand down my thigh to feel the dress.

I started making my way down the stairs and as soon as I entered the living room his eyes snapped to me. Looking at me slowly starting at my feet, going up my legs, stopping at my waist only for his eyes to wander to my breast then to my neck and at last to my face. His eyes were filled with this look of fire.

Then he opened his mouth and his voice was... well enchanting as usual. Sexy hoarse and oh god that bit of Italian accent.
"I believe we've met before."
My eyes widened. Oh god no, shut up. Don't tell my parent about you taking my virginity.
"At your 18th birthday party." he said smirking as he probably saw me stiffen.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot about that." I said smiling weakly.
"We'll give the both of you a minute." My dad said taking my mothers hand guiding them out of the room but not before warning me with his eyes.

I turned around to see that they were really gone as I narrowed my eyebrows saying. "What are you doing here!"
"Well our parents apparently want us to marry."
"No fucking way. I'm not getting married. I'm way to young." I said crossing my arms.

"You weren't to young when I was inside of you." He said taking a step closer.
"Anyways I'm the one deciding if I want to marry you or not." he said walking around me looking me up and down as if I was a object he wanted to buy.

"I'm not marrying you either way." I said as my hand went around my back to grab my gun. But as soon as I grab it he spins me around and hold my hand against my back and my body pressed against his so that I was now pointing the gun to my own back.
"Watch it, il mio piccolo." (My little one)
"Ti bi se trebao cuvati." I whispered before I bend myself out of his grasp now pointing my gun at him.. (You should be careful)

He smiled at me. "Well look whom I caught off guard." I said. "Because I decided to let you loose." He said taking a step closer.
"Uh-uh." I said still pointing my gun at him.
"Haha, you won't shot me." He said. So  I saw red, I shot right next to him destroying a leg  of one of our antic coffee tables which made the table fall over.

He looked at me with surprise but also a smirk that scared me. My parents came rushing in to the room with wide eyes gasping at me. Mr. Alessi took the opportunity to disarm me, grabbing my gun and pulling it out of my hand.

"Give me back my gun." I said angry.
"I'm so sorry Mr. Alessi. I don't know what's wrong with her." My mother said looking ashamed.
"Don't be." he said, "she has just what it is I'm looking for."

Our eyes locked and I could see arousel clearly swirling in his eyes as he looked me up and down.
My father looked pleased, for once.
"Alright. Then we'll set the plan in motion. Your most welcome to stay here with us before the wedding."
He nodded before saying. "Thank you but that won't be necessary, I have a condo in town."

In both our tradition the brides parents arrange and pay for the wedding and of course that wasn't a problem for neither but I know Mr. Alessi didn't want to offend my father by offering. He respected elders so that was good, right?

I look back at him his eyes still set on me before he winked at me taking the glass my dad had poured him.
"Cheers to being family soon." my dad said happily.
He raised his glass while catching glances at me before cheering.

I stomped off, I didn't care how disrespectful I was being. I'm not becoming some little obedient wife.

I threw of the dress and dressed in high waisted black jeans that highlighted my ass and waist and a white crop top before throwing on a leather jacket.
I practically ran down the basement and grabbed a gun. Not any gun but a AK-47. I started shooting immediately while picturing Mr. Alessi or should I say Luka's face.
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Oh god this is going to be fun.
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