Trained by the Mafia

Chapter 21: Pushing too Far

SAM'S POV

I woke up when I felt someone picking me up and whispering. I opened my eyes and found myself in Michele's strong arms. At first, I didn't pay any attention to this in particular but, then, everything came to my mind and I squirmed into his arms so that he would put me down.

"Calm down Dolcezza (Sweetheart), you're okay" he said, whispering in my ear and his low voice, so close to me, made shivers run down my spine.

"Put me down, I have to see a thing" I said before Michele lowered himself so that my legs could reach the ground.

I looked at him, searching for something that had harmed his beauty. I didn't find anything, it was like he hadn't even gone to His house. That thought made me release a sigh of relief; maybe they were joking around, maybe they didn't go there and went buying some ice-cream.

Okay, no, I don't think the last one suits them. Just thinking of the two dangerous men that went into an ice-cream shop made me laugh but it came to a stop when two other men entered the room. That fucking asshole of Aleksandr, yes I have very clear in my mind what he have done and I'm not to make it slide.

But my whole attention was then caught by Massimo. He was breathtaking as always but his clothes were stained with blood. I looked at him, I knew that that wasn't his blood but I wanted confirmation, I needed it. I felt Michele's arms circling me and pulling me towards his strong chest.

"Well you could have changed first, Idiota (Dumbass)! You are staining Alex's floor with your dirty clothes and shoes." Mick said and Max seemed almost offended.

"Wait 'till we get home and you'll see who is the dirtiest here" he said as a grin took space on his beautiful, bearded face.

Okay, he was way more than okay. Then have they really gone to Miguel's house? It's impossible that they have killed him without being harmed. But again, if they haven't gone to Him, then what is the blood on Max's shirt? I doubt that it's something like strawberry or cherry.

"Thank you Alex for taking care of our Baby Boy" I heard Max say, as he took Aleksandr's hand and shook it.

I can ask later what happened with the mission, 'cause first I have to take care of that little piece of shit. In a sweet motion, I freed myself from Mick's arms as I reached for a knife that I had taken with me and hidden in the back of my pants, under my shirt.

Mick was only able to widen his eyes as I, in a fast movement, had already knocked him down and I was above him, my knife on his throat. I wasn't that small to not be able to knock down a person, plus I was trained and knew all the right points to easily make a body fall.

With my legs I was restraining his arms so that he wouldn't be able to point a gun in my direction or, well, moving. I knew all too well the human body, with Carlos, I have studied it for my entire permanence in his property. I knew where to shoot in order to kill instantly or, on the contrary, made a person feel every single bullet, killing them only at the end.

"Sam, put it down. Now." came the rough and low voice of Max "Don't let me repeat it Samuel" he continued, seeing that I wouldn't back down.

"He fucking drugged me!" I said, pressing a little bit the knife in Aleksandr's throat. I wasn't going to kill him, I knew how much I could press before meeting the most important artery of our body.

"I asked him to." came Michele's voice, who was right beside me.

I stopped, looking at him, and it was a mistake. In that fraction, where I was paying enough strength on Aleksandr's body, he took advantage of it and turned the tables. I was now under him as he pressed a gun to my head while his legs were squeezing my hands to my hips.

"Didn't they teach you to not let your guard down?" he taunted, pressing further the gun and making me groan.

"Fuck you" I said squirming in order to free myself from his strong grip.

"That's enough Aleksandr." Max's voice made shivers run down me and it almost scared me how deep it was. I can't control what their voices made to my body, it was like it reacted by itself.

"Daddy I can't-" Markus, who had just arrived, stopped mid track, probably seeing Aleksandr pointing a gun at me while he was bleeding a little bit.

At that moment, Aleksandr rose up from me and went to his baby who was in tears. I stood up too as Mick embraced me, putting my head on his shoulder. I hear sobbing and whispered words of comfort coming from the douchebag who tried to comfort the little guy.

"Go to the car." Max's authoritative voice came.

I took a glance at him and he surely seemed very angry. Probably he didn't want to be challenged or hear anything coming from me; but of course I am Samuel Gray Davidson and I search for troubles. So, I stayed there, defiantly looking at him as Mick tried to pull me with him.

"Oh what is it?" Max said, in a false laughing way before his face went hard as a stone. "I said go to the fucking car Samuel! You are already in deep trouble and if I can give you a piece of advice, I would listen to my fucking boyfriend without complaining and making him angrier then he already is" he said with an incredibly calm and dangerous tone.

This time, I gulped and then I followed Mick outside the Mansion to their expensive McLaren. I heard Mick sigh and pulled me to his chest while drawing circles on my back, making me relax. He has already discovered my weak spot; drawing circles and touching my hair sweetly are the only spot with which I can relax completely.

"You have really pissed him off Love" he said "You are in so much trouble" he then added, making me sigh.

"Why have you told Aleksandr to drug me?" I mumbled into his embrace,

"I..We...couldn't afford you coming into that dangerous place and risking Miguel to catch you" he said, strengthening his arms around me.

"I wanted to help...and and...shit, I was scared..." I said, adding in a whisper the last part, feeling a little embarrassed to admit that out loud. I'm sure that Mick had heard everything, giving his smile that formed dimples on his cheeks.

At that moment, we heard Max coming after saying goodbye. His steps made me a little anxious, I know that I have pushed him too far but I wanted to see how far he could go. Looking at him now, I regret everything that I've done.

"Inside. Both of you" he commanded and we obeyed, without a single word this time.

I was in the back, while Mick sat himself on the passenger seat and Max was driving. The car ride was silent, awfully quiet as Max took glances from time to time.

"When we arrive, I want you, Samuel, in our bedroom, you know where it is and on your fucking knees" he commanded suddenly, breaking the silence.

"I'm sor-" I tried to said but Max stopped me

"I don't want to hear a single word coming from you, not until we get home; you are in for a big punishment Baby Boy" he said smirking, while looking at me through the rearview-mirror.

I gulped as we continued riding back home where my end will come.