His Bambina

Chapter 1

"Ma reine, my queen, please." My closest and dearest friend Nicolas huffs as he hurries to catch me. I laugh, and my brown hair flows freely, and I scurry away from him. Bare feet echoing through the empty halls.
"Come on Nico! If you insist on always calling me your queen, then I order you to catch me!"
He laughs and grabs my arm gently turning me to face him. "Aria, I call you my queen not for you to order me around but to show you that you are my number one priority and I will always respect you."
I laugh and playfully push him, "Oh please Nicolas. If you keep this up, I'll start to think you're in love with me."
"Nicola capable of love and commitment? Not possible. My dearest brother is to tense and grumpy to ever give a woman the light of day." My other close friend and Nicolas's twin sister enters the room with a wide smile on her face.
"Amelia finally, you're here! Your brother was starting to get boring, he's been so serious lately."  I wrap my arms around her and her laugh echoes through the room.
"Well we aren't children anymore, and now that your father has given him the duty to watch over you he thinks we must always be serious and boring." She sticks out her tongue and he goes to tackle us both for making fun of him.
My father, Francis Agard, is the leader of the second strongest mafia known to man. He and his best friend, Nicola's and Amelia's father, have joined together making their long-lasting mafias one. Safe to say I have known Nicolas and Amelia my whole life. My father is leader and their father, Gabriel Bisset, is his second hand so we've always been close. I couldn't imagine my life without them.
The largest and strongest mafia is run by the Bernardi bloodline. I don't know much of their history, only that they are our neighbors. They seem to hate us and our very old French history. I don't understand exactly why that matters anymore because the most French thing about my father and my family now is the language that has been taught to us all at a young age, since my father's family lived in America for a while learning their English and traditions, only for my father to move back and now we live closer to Italy and only want to make peace with Bernardi blood and mind our own business.
   "Let's go out! I need the fresh air!" Nicolas opens his mouth to object, but Amelia quickly agrees.
"Yes! Just us girls."
"No, that my dearest sister is not an option. I have a meeting with dad and Mr. Agard and you guys are not allowed to go out without me you know that."
Yes, we know we're not supposed to, but that doesn't ever stop us. Amelia and I give each other a look, and fake huff at her brother. "Fine! We'll just die of boredom all night."
We stomp our way to my room, put up our beautifully crafted 'do not disturb' sign, and immediately lock the doors. "I call the blue dress."
"Not fair Amelia that's my favorite dress!" She smiles and sticks out her tongue and quickly grabs my dress and starts to change. I search my large closet and finally settle for my white off the shoulder, lace dress. Amelia and I both put on nude heels and she still stands an inch taller than me.
"Okay let's go!" Amelia's mischievous facial expression matches mine and we make our way out of my window and the taxi she must've called without me is waiting for us outside.
When we get to our destination the music playing can be heard from outside and nervousness and excitement fills my stomach. I'm no goody two shoes but I am also not a constant rulebreaker. Sneaking out with Amelia is about the only thing I do against my father's wishes. Every time I go out it's a rush for me.
When the bouncer sees us he instantly smiles and lets us in. We don't go out much, but we are definitely frequent here, even though it's right on the border of Italy and France and our fathers would kill us if they found out. Instantly we enter, and the dim lights, music, and sea of people put me at ease. I'm ready to just have fun with my best girl friend.
"Let's get a drink!" We head over to the bar, Amelia flashes her I.D., since she is two years older than me, and a flirtatious wink and instantly the bartender gives her free drinks.
We chug our drinks, then make our way tot he dance floor. The beat of the music hums through the floor and our bodies.
We dance to the rhythm and it doesn't take long for strangers to sneak up behind us to dance along. I'm not much of a flirt as my best friend, but I don't mind the company as we dance without a care. As long as they don't get too handsy we let them.
I let myself get lost in the music as Amelia and I grind against our company and each other. But for someone reason something feels off. As if someone's watching, making me feel hot.
  Maybe I just need some air. I go to sit down and Amelia follows to order us two more drinks. After she takes a breather, she asks if I'm okay then goes off to dance with another cute guy. I don't mind her leaving since her brother would never let her talk to a guy any other day, this is her time to be free.
"Aren't you a little young to be drinking, amore?" His voice sends shivers down my back and I'm instantly drawn to him. Italian, obviously with his attire and his accent. For some reason I feel like I have to bow my head to him and apologize but I shake it off and pretend I didn't hear him.
"What?" I try to act innocent and he smirks and takes a seat next to me. His scent is intoxicating when he places his hand on the small of my back. He leans down, his hot breath brushing against my skin making me feel like I'm melting into a puddle.
Gah, what is wrong with me? Get ahold of yourself Aria. "I don't think your family would be very pleased with you being here, Agard." How did he-? I instinctively reach for my necklace. I can't believe I forgot to take it off! Shoot. I try to act calm and ignore the harsh beating in my chest. Can this man be trusted?   
"How about you go home baby, I can take you if you'd like." As tempting and innocent as the offer sounds, warning bells ring as I remember this man is Italian and recognized my family name.
"No- no thank you. My friend is on her way then we'll be leaving."
"Good." He gently squeezes my arm and leans in even closer, if that's possible, "Have a good night amore, I'll see you soon."

Chapter one! Let me know what you think. I'll update one more chapter then my goal is to update once a week.
As said in my description this story is a BDSM/DDLG story. I have two other stories which explain what that is if you are new to the term. Or you can look it up, because I don't think I will describe it in as much detail in this story.
If you are familiar with my other stories, I will still be updating those don't worry! I've just been on a roll with writing this story and couldn't wait to share it with you all!
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