Mafia

Chapter Twenty Two

Giovanni's POV - 

Since we had left from our brief holiday the phone calls kept coming through from my men, my father had assured me that business would be taking care of whilst we 'honeymooned.' Expect he had gotten caught up in his own 'business' and left my main man Demitry in charge of everything, and with no experience that place had gone to shit. 

There had been an attack in one of our areas, from another mafia member, he wanted to know the details about the villages and area that we run. Their mafia has always been rather small and stayed away from any problems, that was when his brother ran it, however after losing his wife to a terrible car crash, he fled the country leaving his brother Leonardo in charge. Of course, he got the thrill of being a leader and has decided to try and expand his land and try and take over other Mafias. 

He had killed two of our men that were in the local area, well when I say killed, I mean that nicely, he had tortured them to try and find out, of course they did not tell him anything and that lead to them being slaughtered. Demitry did not want to start a war with them whilst I was away and so has held off for the time being, however because I am back now it means war.

 Alongside that whilst in Cyprus I was able to visit another part of my area, mainly where we are able to gather a large portion of our drugs, however some crops have been stolen, presumably from one of the men which I will have to investigate later on. 

Of course, my phone sounded causing me to grab it from my suit pocket, before sliding it to answer the phone call, it was Demitry. 

"What's wrong now." I snap at him not wanting to have to deal with yet another problem. 

"We have managed to locate one of his men, where do you want him?" Thank goodness for that not only can we send him back a present we might be able to understand where he is planning on attacking next. 

"Put him in the basement of my house, I will be there in 5!" I respond back as I sharply end the phone call and start the engine of my car. Normally I would never bring them back to my house, however I do not trust V to not get into mischief, one of the men were meant to be with her, however I do not trust them either to not stick their dicks in her.

When I arrived, I had already received a text from Demitry saying that they were downstairs, after a quick check of the house, I noticed that V was in the kitchen talking to the fucking chief once again. However, I left them to it before going downstairs to the basement. 

There sat the bastard, he had already been beaten pretty badly by my men, and as a result had blood gushing from his nose. Even after this he still held a grim smirk across his face as he spat blood in my direction. 

"His name?" I ask rolling the sleeves of my black shirt up to my elbows as I look towards one of the many men stood watching. 

"Alex." I scoffed slightly before puncing him directly in the face causing more blood to arise from the corners of his mouth. 

"Tell me where they are planning their next attack." I demand as I punch him another two times causing him to lose another tooth. As I step back the men take over punching and kicking him, its only at the moment do I hear the basement door creek slightly as I pull my gun out of my back pocket. 

The chances are that it is another one of my men however you can never be too cautious, however the light footsteps and soft breathing told me all I need to know. It was V finding herself in trouble once again.

She hid round the corner however I knew that she could still see from the angle that she was at. I wanted to teach her a lesson for being nosey and getting into trouble constantly. I alerted my men to step back with a cough, which they followed as I pulled the gun and shot him directly dead centre of his head. Instantly blood shot everywhere and the man slumped forward. 

It was at that moment that I heard the soft sob from V as she entered the room, tears falling from her face, and her hand placed on her pregnant stomach. Her eyes for the first time since we came home met mine, and they were filled with sadness and disappointment before she ran back up the stairs not looking back once. 

The men made a few jokes, and I shot them a glare to make them be quite before ordering them to clean up the mess that had been made. I headed back upstairs into the bedroom to get cleaned off; V was of course in the covers of the bed crying however I chose to ignore her. She should know better than to snoop around. 

V's POV 

 I could not believe what I had seen, of course I knew that he was a mafia leader, of course I knew that he was trouble, however I never expected to watch the father of my child shoot someone point blank dead in front of me. It made me wonder if he could do that so easily without any emotion, how could have done that to me the other day at the beach. For the sake of my life and my baby's I needed to stop annoying this man so that we don't end up dead.

I can pretend to be a perfect wife for the year, it won't be that hard, no matter how annoying he is. But the price of freedom and our lives, I can do it. I decide that I needed to clear the air with Giovanni, stop annoying him and just survive this year. 

Pushing open the bathroom door, I walk into the steamy bathroom where Giovanni was washing himself, his eyes shot towards mine as I perched on the toilet seat waiting to see if he would say anything. I could see that he was surprised that I had even entered but he pretend that I was not there and continued washing his body. 

Remember that time that he left me in the office hungry for more. Yeah, well it is my time to seek revenge. I slid of my dress leaving it in a pile on the floor before stepping into the shower with him. Letting the hot water hit every part of my body, causing me to moan slightly. 

I could tell on his face that he was shocked, that not only was I making the first mood I was interacting with him for the first time in a while. However, he does not speak, he continues playing the silence game with me. That fine two can play that game. 

I grabbed the soap making sure that he could get a clear and good angle of my body before starting to slowly soap each and every part. I started with my breasts making sure that he was watching my every move, and of course he was. The moment that I dropped my dress he had gotten a boner, expect now his dick was rock solid as he watched the soap being rubbed onto my breasts. 

I went to move down to my pregnant stomach, however I felt his hands grab the soap out of my hand, as he positioned himself to be behind him, his boner pressing into my back. The began rubbing the soap over my stomach as I leant back into his warmth, I got lost for a moment enjoying the things that he was doing to my body, however quickly snapped back when I remembered what I was in here to do. 

I dropped to my knees, the wet tiles almost catching me of guard, as I moved my hair behind my neck. His eyes were staring at me, his mouth was slightly ajar, and his hand had grabbed my head, positioning me so that his dick would slide right in. 

I took his dick in my mouth and started sucking, this caused him to let a slight moan slip as his hands pushed my head forward more. I went to stop and leave him high and dry however he had a strong grip and shoved my head back and forth and back and forth. He rammed it so hard down my throat it made tears start to drop from my eyes as he went faster and faster not letting me break free. It was only a matter of seconds before I felt his seed fill up my mouth, a drop falling down the corner of my lips. 

I stood back up my eyes locking into his, wanting to say something to him, however he beat me to it. " You got something there." And just like that he wiped the cum that had fallen out the side, of my face before grabbing a towel and walking out the bathroom. He had beaten me to my own  game.