Luciano
"How are shipments going?" My father asked.
"Of course father, everything is going well over here." I quickly responded.
"Son, you need to find a wife. You're almost 25 and you're still single. If you want everyone to take you seriously they need to see that you're responsible and have settled down." I rolled my eyes at his words.
"I don't need a wife to be seen as responsible, I can do that on my own." I shot back.
"Maybe but you still need an heir. That's something your wife can produce." He added. I am definitely not looking to settle down right now. Especially to a stranger I know nothing about.
"I'm not getting any younger and neither is your mother. We would like to have some grandchildren before our days end." I sighed and paused before speaking. I hate when my parents talk like they are about to die but in this life you never really know what someone's next move is.
"Fine. I'll look for one I guess." I responded.
"No need. I'll set up dinners with the families that have suitable daughters." I could just hear the stupid grin resting on his face.
"Alright then, let me know when the dinners are set." After speaking with him some more we both bidded each other a goodbye before ending the call. Jesus what did I get myself into?
***
About 3 weeks have passed and I've been to about eight dinners. God they were awful. All the same blonde hair, plastic body, annoying and clingy. I couldn't stand to stay in a room with them so most of the time I would pretend like there was urgent business for me to attend to.
"Figlio, we have another dinner to attend. Mr. Prifti has a daughter. Her name is Nora, a very beautiful girl. I think you'll like her." My father announced. I nodded and agreed to meet her.
Some time later I got ready for dinner. I dressed in a black suit with a white dress shirt under. I left a few buttons at the top open and slipped on some loafers. I sprayed a bit of cologne and headed downstairs.
"Where is mama?" I asked, looking around.
"One of her patients needs an emergency c-section." He answered. My mother is an obstetrician and works mainly with pregnant women in the mafia.
"Alright, let's go." We got into the car waiting for us and our driver, Felix, began to drive off.
"Aren't you excited?" My father asked.
"Why would I be excited?" I'm going to meet one of those blonde bimbos once again. This night will be anything but exciting or fun. I know this is just for business but I'll still have to spend the rest of my life with this person.
"Because you'll be meeting your wife." He grinned.
"Why do you say it as if you are certain I'll pick her?" I frowned.
"I'm not, I'm just saying it like she could be your potential wife. I've met this girl once before and I'm telling you she's different." He watched outside the window the streets of New York. They were always so busy, the city really never sleeps.
"I highly doubt that." I disagreed.
After my father taunted me some more, we made it to their estate and it was in fact quite nice. I'm not pleased or impressed by too many things but this house was in fact very gorgeous. Felix parked the car right beside the main door and we stepped out of the car. Mr. Prifti and his wife stood outside the door waiting for our arrival.
"Mr. Prifti, my friend! How are you?" My father and him laughed. As they quickly caught up my father introduced us and we shook hands.
"It's nice to finally meet you Mr. Prifti." I nodded.
"Please call me Besnik, come inside please." He welcomed us in and we all gathered inside. There his two sons greeted us and I learned their names were Edon and Joel. We all gathered in the living room and waited for his wife and daughter.
We soon heard the sounds of heels clicking against the floor and all turned to the entrance of the living room. There a beautiful girl with long brown hair walked in. I looked down at her dress and my eyes almost popped out of my head. She was wearing a red satin dress that hugged her curves almost too perfectly. Her round breast sat up with no assistance and her hips were just the perfect size to fit into my palms. I looked back up to see she had a very bored expression on her face. She didn't want to be here.
Almost as if she felt me staring, her eyes flickered up to mine and she gave me a questionable look before rolling her eyes. I've never seen a girl roll her eyes at me. Usually they roll them because of me but I just knew with her it would be different.
"This is my only daughter Nora, Nora this is Vincent and Luciano Castello." He proudly smiled.
"It's nice to meet you both." She pursed her lips and shook both my father's and I's hands. I shook her hand and gave it a little squeeze. She frowned and pulled her hand away a little forcefully.
"You should smile more." My father said and she only looked at his like he was dumb. This girl has balls. I fought to hold back my smile and her mother broke the awkward silence telling us the food was ready and we should head to the dining room.
I took the seat to the right of my father and across from Nora. Dinner was served and as everyone talked about business I watched as Nora just ate her food looking bored out of her mind. She took a big gulp of her wine and slouched back into her chair.
"Excuse me, may I use your bathroom?" I asked.
"Of course. Nora, will you be a dear and show Luciano to the bathroom?" Her father asked and she nodded before getting up. I followed behind her and couldn't help but watch her ass jiggle with every step she took.
I reached the bathroom and she turned to me, "Will you be able to find your way back?" Before I could even respond she walked off. I stood there for a minute stunned at her behavior towards me.
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Black Silk
عاطفيةNora Prifti is a beautiful 19 year old girl who is forced into marriage with ruthless mafia boss, Luciano Castello and has to give her dreams of becoming a fashion designer. Stuck in a loveless marriage, will Nora and Luciano come to a compromise an...