His Bambina

Chapter 16

"I don't want the fun to end! Let's go out." I roll my eyes at Amelia.
"You literally just got us kicked out of a zoo, I'm not sure you should get into any more trouble." Amelia only scoffs at me.
Amelia looks at Emily for help to persuade me. Emily looks at me hesitant but hopeful. She knows for a fact that Vincenzo would never let me go partying without him, but I can also see the excitement in her eyes to go out with us tonight. "I mean, it'd be fun?"
Amelia fills with pride that it's two against one. I'm sure I can figure out some way to get out. I just know, the last time I snuck out I got caught and ended up here. Then again, I supposed that was the best decisions I could've made.
"Ugh, okay okay! Let me go talk to Vincenzo." Amelia pretends to gag, and Emily giggles, saying something about how lovey dovey we are.

I knock on the door, nerves racking me from the inside out. I feel like I'm preparing to walk into my own doom. Dramatic? Maybe so. But the fact that I've never managed to get away with breaking any rules with Vincenzo, and how strict he can be, I'm practically signing my own death wish.
"Come in." His face is buried in his work, not bothering looking up to see who dared to bother him.
"H-hi daddy." At the sound of my voice, he glances away from his work giving me a huge smile. He pats his lap and spreads his arms open wide, inviting me to sit on his lap.
"And how's my baby girl doing today?" I giggle telling him it was good, "Did you take any pictures of the penguins?"
The mention of the penguins sours my mood, "No... Amelia got us kicked out."
Vincenzo looks down at me with a shocked expression on his face, then he frowns deep in thought. Surely trying to figure out how bad Amelia can be to get us kicked out of a zoo.
He shakes off the thought, "Well, what did you do then?"
The question makes me freeze. Do I tell him about the call? On one hand I'm sure he would like to know if there are any threats towards me and my family. But at the same time what can he do? Forbid me from meeting with this coward? Always wondering if the man will stay true to the threat he's made against my friends and if I could've done something to stop it? No. If this man really is dangerous, I don't want Vincenzo poking the beehive.
"Just explored, Nicco got us lost so me and Emily got tired and went to the concessions."
I gasped and lightly slapped Vincenzo's rock hard chest. He looks at me surprised, maybe that was a bad idea... oh well!
"You never told me Emily was a little?" I whispered and Vincenzo laughs. God that laugh. I could die happily at the sound of the heavenly sound.
"I figured she would tell you when she was ready. Although I'm almost worried she'll be a bad influence on my perfect princessa." I scoff and happily accept the kiss he silently demands from me.
"Well she did, and I'm happy to have someone to talk to about all this. She wants to have a playdate!"
"That'd be a great idea bambina. What else did you do?"
"Nothing crazy, we just left and just went exploring around the city." Vincenzo hums then goes back to his work.
He groans in frustration and flips through all his paperwork. This goes on for about twenty minutes and by the looks of it, it is going nowhere.
"What the matter, daddy?" I kiss down his neck and he lets out a content sigh. Every time I lay a kiss upon his skin I can feel the tense muscles underneath me dissipate. He's stressed. Too stressed. Did he ever have anyone to tell him to take a breather once in a while? Or did he live under this overwhelming stress alone? The idea makes my heart ache.
"I'm trying to figure out how to solve our temporary weapon problem. Whoever is stealing our business is good at staying out of sight." It has become clearer to me that Vincenzo is a man of little words, especially in his business. If there's ever a problem he solves it with violence. Anything inconvenient enough to waste his breath on, he just kills it instead. In this case, that's impossible.
So what could he do until then?
He rubs my shoulders as if I'm the one needing to relax, but I know he's just lost in thought, "You we're right. We need to expand, but I'd rather not risk worrying about war at the moment."
He kisses the top of my head making me burry deeper in his comforting hold. The answers obvious, but I know he's not a fan. It's a struggle for him to think about it, because I know he's never seen it as a necessity before.
I giggle, and he looks at me confused, "It's simple daddy. If you don't want to fight with people, then just make friends."
He frowns,clearly displeased with the idea. He looks down at his paper and groans, knowing I'm right. Silly men, always trying to make things more complicated than needed.
"Maybe." He mumbles into the crook of my neck, then begins to bite at my skin. I gasp out a moan and he groans in response.
Holy momma... No, Aria, you can't get distracted. The girls are waiting on you. You must resist the sex god's temptation.
"Da- ah- daddy..." he hums telling me he's listening but I can't form any words with his hand hovering over my wet core. I wiggle out of his grasp, making him groan in protest. I just giggle and kiss his pout away.
"Emily and Amelia want to have a girl's night," I eye Vincenzo to gauge his reaction. His skeptical brow raises but that seems to be the only reaction he shows, "So Emily was thinking we could maybe use a free room to set up a sleepover? Maybe a movie night or something?"
He looks at me intently as if waiting for me to go 'Just kidding, we're actually thinking about going clubbing or something.' He rubs my thighs and I feel like I might actually crack under the silent pressure. Maybe this was a bad idea.
"Just you three?" Is he asking to see if he can go or if someone else will be there?
"Yes, just us. Amelia's been getting on my case about not spending enough time with just the two of us, and she wants to get to know Emily better, so it'd be nice to have no distractions." Aka don't come to check on us butt head or else I'm dead meat.
"Hmm, I suppose that'll be good for you three. I might be working late tonight anyways so it works out."
I wiggle around excited then hug him tightly, "Thank you Daddy!"
He chuckles and gently grasps my chin halting all my movements, "Just be a good girl for me, yeah?"
My heart squeezes a bit with guilt, "Yes sir."