36. Bullet Proof *

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Luciano Rossi

I sat there for the rest of the night thinking about what Francesco had told me about handing down the mafia to my little brother.

He's only 17... this would ruin his entire rest of his childhood. But..my little girl isn't even born yet and it's already ruining her's... Fuck this is such a hard decision to make.

"Stop stressin me out boy. Damn, go to bed." Serenity grumbled from beside me as she turned over on her side still having her eyes closed.

"How would I be stressing you out Beautiful?" I asked kissing her shoulder.

"I can feel you stressin, and that's stressin me out. Now lay your stressful ass down and close ya eyes." She pulled me down onto her chest and ran a hand through my hair.

I closed my eyes and inhaled her sweet vanilla scent. "I love you." I mumbled onto her skin wrapping my arms around her.

"And I love you. Tell me about it in the morning. Let's go to sleep now." She said.

•••

"If he heard you say that he would murder you." I heard my wife whisper-shouting to someone.

Quickly yet quietly I looked around seeing that what I was hugging, thinking it was her, was my full body pillow. Fucking minx. I saw Serenity sat on the balcony with her Bratz themed Starbucks to go cup. I assumed there was her usual Iced coffee with 1/2 pumps of Hazelnut creamer and spoonful of sweetened almond milk and 8 sugars in it like usual.

"No, Carson. How did you even manage to escape?" She snapped.

Suddenly my whole mind infiltrated with the words that son of a bitch said about my girl.

"I see you picked up my left overs Rossi. Hope you can handle her." Carson chuckled holding his AK to his side. "Does she still curl her toes when you press on her stomach while inside of her? Or was that only our thing?"

I sucked in a sharp breath. He's her ex. "Shut up, I will kill you." I gritted out.

"Oh but I'm not done. How about her sweetened almond milk. Does she make you run out and get her some if she's a quarter done with the carton?"

She does...

"How bout her sleeping schedule? Is it still all over the place?" He tilted his head and began to smirk when I stayed quiet. "Or what about her amazing wake up gifts. Do you get any of those?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. Wake up gifts? What.

"That's enough of your ass, Dale!" Xavier yelled and shot him in the thigh.

He fell, we picked him up. Serenity asked us to keep him until she wanted to see him again. So we did.

Now he's talking to my girl, on the phone, at 7:04 in the morning. What some shit. I immediately grabbed my phone off of the nightstand and called Axel.

"Rossi my best friend better be going into labor right now if you just called me out my sleep." He sleepily said.

I chuckle lightly still staring at Serenity. "Not quite, I wish. But it's about Carson Dale."

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