SAM'S POV
A moan escaped my mouth when Massimo kissed a certain spot of my neck, right below my earlobe. I felt Massimo smirk and Michele and I finally parted in order to breathe again.
"Shit Baby, you're so fucking sexy when you moan" Michele said, licking my lips.
I was out of breath, my mind was foggy as I tried to recompose myself. Massimo was continuing to hold me close to his chest while his hands were caressing my abdomen. He had just grabbed my shirt as per undressing me, when the doorbell rang. I groaned, not wanting to part from them but they reluctantly removed their hands from me.
"I know, I know Baby" Massimo said, while patting my butt "You two stay here, I'll go see who the fuck has rang that doorbell and then we will continue" and with that said, after giving a peck on my lips, he exited the livingroom.
Michele grabbed me by the hips and lifted me up so that my legs circled his hips. He then began to walk and I felt my back touching the wall as Mick grinned. I leaned forward to meet his sweet lips and he did the same as our bodies made friction. I suddenly became very much aware of our little...ehm...problems. I moaned again and it was swallowed by Michele who began to slightly press his very big problem to my ass, making me moan louder.
We were so engaged in ourselves, that we didn't notice three people entering the living room. It was only when we heard Massimo's cough that we parted.
"Going ahead without me...tsk...you are in for a huge punishment" he said as Aleksandr laughed slightly while Markus smiled.
Mick let go of me and I tried to recompose myself. I, then, looked at the two people that I had met when I first saw Mick and Max. If I wasn't used to being in the Mafia, I would have surely been more than scared to see Aleksandr. He sure radiated danger from every spot of his body and his icy eyes gave the tall man an even more intimidating aura.
"We have to go" Aleksandr said, with a thick Russian accent.
I raised an eyebrow, not sure of what he was talking about but then it all clicked in my head. Massimo said that I will not come with them to His house but instead I will go to this men's house. Of course I will not remain with them; I only have to look around the house to make up a plan to escape.
"---stay there for the night" I only caught the end of Max's speech.
I didn't even notice the little guy, Markus, taking my hand in his and slightly pulling it towards him. I looked down at him, he was smaller than me by a few inches but when I tried to free my hand, he just squeezed it thigh with a smile.
"Erm...can you let go of me?" I asked, trying to not be too harsh.
Markus looked like a candy, he had that sweet face with his brown locks and his gray eyes. His dark skin made contrast with his white t-shirt with rainbows on it. He seemed like a little kid, enthusiastic to have just made a new friend at the park. The Candy-looking boy stares at me with big puppy eyes and I felt like...guilty to, well, to have said that to him.
"Baby boy, don't." came the booming voice of Aleksandr and suddenly the spell broke down. "Sorry Samuel, he's able to make someone do everything he wants to, with his puppy eyes; he's just too cute" he continued while pulling Markus to his chest.
"Fuck, I have almost fall for that" I said, making a few steps backwards. My hands went automatically through my hair pulling them a little bit but they were caught a few pull later by Massimo.
"Shhh, you will come to know him more this evening, you will go with them to their home now until Mick and I will come to pick you up" he said while still having my hands in one of his and caressing my cheek with the other.
I nodded while diverting my eyes from his because if we would have continued to look into each other he would have surely come to know what I have in mind. I don't know how but they already know me too well, they have found my weak spots, how to make me relax and so many other things in just four days.
I heard him sigh as Mick came to us and pulled me in an embrace. I rested my head on his shoulder, I was a mix of emotions. I didn't want to be apart from them, I've become too attached but mostly, for the first time in my life, I was scared as hell to lose them in that damn house.
Maybe I was too selfish but I was more than sure that without me they would have died...or worse, He could imprisoned them and torture them. For that reason I will not stay put in Aleksandr house even though Markus seemed a really sweet guy but I'm sure that he will understand it.
So, with a last kiss on my men's soft lips, we parted ways and Markus again took my hand and led me to, I assume, Aleksandr's fancy car.
"We will surely enjoy ourselves!" said Markus, beginning to jump on his seat.
"Calm down Love and behave, I don't want to spank you again" Aleksandr scolded him and then he looked in the rearview mirror, meeting my gaze "and you too, Samuel, be good. Massimo has explicitly told me to make him aware of your misbehaviours."
I first looked at him, neutral, my face showing no emotions but then I diverted my eyes and looked out, enjoying the yellow light which slowly let space to a purple one as the sun went down. I just hope that they will hold on till I arrive with them.
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Trained by the Mafia
RomanceSamuel Gray Davidson is a ghost. No one knows his name except for his nickname: Red Death. He has become an expert assasin, never been caught nor injured in any of his missions. He's feared and he gave power to Miguel Rodriguez, his adoptive father...