NOT EDITED, I'm feeling lazy.
Third Person
"Come with me."
His smile was dangerously addictive."I don't think that's a good idea, Santo."
His smile became wider, his eyes darkened."And why is that sweet girl?"
His hands rubbed over her ass before taking a handful."What if someone says something?"
Iyesha nervously bit down her her plump bottom lip."Then they will have their tongues cut out."
He simply stated with a shrug of his shoulders."Santo, you can't do that."
A dark chuckle erupted from his throat."I can do whatever I would like, Tesoro."
His all black suit made him look sinfully good. His hair was pushed back and away from his face with gel."So come with me Iyesha, you are my Donna."
A kiss was placed on her forehead."Okay."
She always seemed to find confidence in his presence. Iyesha removed herself from his hold, leaving him in the living room for her to get dressed.The black satin gown hung in the closet, encased in a suit bag. Unzipping the bag, she practically could smell how expensive the gown was. Only imagining how much it actually was. Stripping from her big tee shirt and night shorts Iyesha shimmied into her shape wear before stepping into the dress.
It was a glove, fitting perfectly. It fit her curves, hugging them perfectly. She took the time to adorn herself in the mirror before placing a robe over her gown and going to her vanity to play makeup. She quickly made up her face before allowing her pin curls to fall down her back, framing her face as she brushed through her curls until she was satisfied with the look.
Stepping into the closet, she looked for a pair of gold heels until a more suitable pair caught her eye. Bloody shoes. Black red bottoms Louis Vuitton's. Santo was sneaky with his gift giving as she had never seen them before.
She placed them on her feet before removing her rose quarts and replacing it with a simple gold linked chain. On her ears she placed a pair of dangling white diamond earrings.
And finally she collected her nerves she removed her robe, smoothed her hands over her dress and walked out of her bed room to meet Santo.
As she entered the living room Santo seemed to be in a heated argument with someone over the phone.
"I'll be there soon, Luciano."
Santo said as his eyes traveled towards Iyesha.Hanging up the phone he walked towards her, matching her strides. He stayed silent, his express was blank, his eyes blank as well.
His fingers lifted her chained from her neck before placing it back down. His finger continuing to travel down her chest, tracing the plunge of her neckline.
Soon his hands made their waist around her waist, pushing their bodies closer together.
"You're beautiful. You know that?"
His lips kissed down her neck before finding her sweet spot causing a moan to slip from her glossed lips."Saint-"
She gripped his arm around her waist, moving to push him away but he didn't move, not even a budge."You're gonna leave a hickey."
She whined feeling him smirk against her skin."That's the point, baby. There are gonna be men there that cannot keep their eyes off of you and I want the first thing that they see is my mark on my woman. "
Pulling away he captured her lips in a kiss.As he released her from the kiss he reached around his neck and unclasped the chain around his neck. The links were heavy, but light. And at the center hung a cross pendant.
"Wear this."
And with no further explanation he clasped the chain around her neck, causing the necklaces to layer on top of each other.
YOU ARE READING
Sweet Girl (BWWM)
Romance"My sweet, sweet girl. So naive." Iyesha Arden and Santo "Saint" Genovese. An innocent good girl and a dangerous mafia underboss, destined to be Don. What could go wrong? The answer is a lot. A lot could go wrong.