Olivia's POV
I woke up feeling a warm naked body stir next to me, but I kept my eyes shut whilst still pretending to be fast asleep. I was too tired to care anyway, yet already aware of what Domenico's intentions were and I was all for it. I felt him nibbling at the side of my neck as he stroked my hair, almost lulling me back to sleep. I felt his hand slide down until it reached my exposed rear.
"Why do you always have to use such filthy tactics to wake me up?" I asked, in my raspy morning voice. Releasing fake annoyed sigh, I already aware what time it was. Not that I'm complaining, obviously, but my body requires a break.
"It's not like you want me to stop this from going where it's about to go"
I decide to open my eyes and put a stop to whatever he wanted to do. My body needs recovery time "babe" I say, grabbing his hand and turned my body in his direction to face him.
"Yeah?" he asked, as he stroked my cheek while his silver eyes bore into mine.
"Can you give my body a break, please?" I begged, as I looked at the tattoos littering his body, trying to avoid his stare. From his neck down to his hands. Luckily, there are none on his legs.
He chuckled and looked at me with pure love evident in his eyes "can I absorb you into my body? I think I am officially obsessed with you. I want to be inside of you at all times. I can't give enough expression of how much I love and feel for you. I know love is not just about sex, but being near you makes me feel complete. I can't believe someone like you, fell for someone like me and you're my freaking wife" he exclaimed, as he played with a strand of my hair while we lay in bed still facing each other.
"Domenico, I love you so much and I don't picture myself with anyone else but you. Always remember, you and your family are all I have, so there's nowhere for me to go and I will never take your love and care for granted, ever. You never have to doubt my feelings for you or that I'll be leaving you for another man because that will never be the case" I say, as I circle my arms around his neck, giving him a hot kiss, tongue and all.
I instantly regret expressing my feelings because his small brain decided to stand at attention. So, before anything could get more heated, I took the opportunity to jump out of bed as soon as his phone rang and made my way to the bathroom. That damn phone is a nuisance.
We both showered and got dressed for the club we're heading to. The guys will be here shortly and time was ticking. We decided to have a group dinner and pre-drinks here before we headed to the club.
I got dressed in a tight fitting little black dress with thin straps and strappy heels. I also straightened my long black hair for the first time in forever. Domenico got dressed in a crisp white shirt with the first three buttons open, light blue straight cut jeans and a pair of white Gucci sneakers. Gosh! I want to jump his bones. He looked so sexy with the tattoos poking out on his arms as the sleeves are rolled up. It made him look dangerous but yummy. Luckily the boy is mine.
I can't wait to see Camilla and Kate. The bell rung and Domenico went downstairs to check who arrived. He has been sitting and waiting for me to finish my little make-up I normally apply.
Once I was done, I took my phone and a very small crossbody clutch, that can literally only fit phone and cards. Exiting our bedroom, I could hear Domenico talking to someone in the lounge. I near the corner with a huge smile on my face thinking it was Kate and Camilla, but to my disappointment it's a blonde girl sitting on the couch looking at Domenico with a determined look on her face. She has large boobs and very long sparkly nails, but a body to die for.
"Hi there" I announced, as I entered the lounge giving the girl a friendly smile and nod. Her eyebrows raised as she looked at me condescendingly "who's this Nico?" she asked, turning to Domenico awaiting an answer. I scrunched up my eyebrows, trying to process this spectacle that's playing out in front of me. Domenico could see how unhappy I was at her disrespect.
Am I really going to experience this shit every time we go somewhere? I don't like people questioning who I am constantly, and it is starting to piss me off. Believe me, I'm not a jealous person and I understand he had history before me, but damn, this shit has to end sometime. Doesn't news travel? How do they not know he's married now?
"Leah, this is my wife Olivia" he informed her, as he stretches his hand for me to take and I make my way over to him and do just that "Baby, this is Leah. Her dad works for me" he says as he wraps his arm around my waist.
The doorbell rang again and Domenico made his way towards it as I took a seat on the couch the farthest away from this rude girl. I was feeling very uncomfortable with her gazing at me, but I tried to ignore it by taking out my phone and scrolling through social media.
"Do you think he will remain faithful to you? He probably already has a few lined up while he's here in Italy" she says, while looking at me like I'm a disease.
I turned my head in her direction, yawned, then I turned my head to look at my nails "what is your end goal?" I asked her, giving her a pointed look. I really do not have time for bullies and bitches. The world will be a better place if people just stay in their lane. After becoming Mrs. Mancini, I have to fill the shoes to save some face for my husband who's the Capo. Meaning, the days of taking other people's shit is long gone.
"My end goal is for you to leave him. We were good when you were not in the picture" she confessed, as she turned red in the face from fury. What she did not know was that Domenico and the rest of the guys were standing behind her as the entrance to the lounge.
"Leah! What the fuck are you talking about?" Domenico's voice boomed through the house. I just gave her a look of pity.
"Dom!" she looked at him shocked "I want you back Dom, we were good together" she mentioned again, with tears peaking in the corners of her eyes.
"Leah, you never were my girlfriend. You were aware that we only fucked a few times and that was it. The only reason I let you enter tonight was out of respect for your father because he works for me and is very good at what he does. I suggest you get out of my house before I asked one of the guards to remove you. Oh, and in future, never ever disrespect my wife again or I'll make sure there's a bullet lodged in your scull by the time I'm done with you".
She made a fast exit past everyone, and I instantly smiled seeing the girls.
The guys walked in with Camilla and Kate "hey guys, so nice of you to join us" I said, as I embrace the girls. They squeal in excitement as we hugged stopped the guys from continuing their conversation, making us burst into laughter.
After welcoming them we decided to head into the dining room. Food was delivered to the house and we ate and drank to our hearts content. We left the house at around 22:00 for the club.
We pulled up in two black SUV's with heavily tinted windows. When we stopped their people scattered outside. Women were scantily dressed, and the men looked smartly dressed. We intertwined our fingers as we walked to the entrance of the club. Whispers could be heard as we walked but I paid them no mind. Probably because Domenico is a dangerous man in this part of the world.
We walked to the VIP area and I met a Russian guy names Demetri and his wife and both are the nicest people. I do understand now why him and Domenico remained friends until today.
I still cannot get over the fact that everyone sitting or standing here are in the Mafia. All of them looked like such nice people and they have been nothing but friendly toward me. Just goes to show how looks can be deceiving.
Luca has been telling me of how he now visits Mia and Tessa since the wedding and they became kind of friends as well. He didn't mention the Mafia to them because he doesn't know how I would feel about them knowing. I obviously told him to wait a while before telling them about it. Everything was still very new.
We were dancing and drinking an having such a good time at the club, but two hours into our fun, gunshots rang through the club and I immediately knew I was hit, as excruciating pain went through my chest area as I heard Domenico screaming my name at the top of his lungs looking panicked.
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RomanceOlivia is soft hearted innocent soul that has been dealt a dirty hand in life. Her father is a rich business man that would rather spoil his wife and stepdaughter and treat her like an outcast. She is beautiful inside-out. Regardless what they throw...