COLE POV
HOLY SHIT. That was the most incredible experience of my life. I have fucked hundreds of times but nothing has ever come close to that. What I told her was the truth. I've never had sex in my room before. I never even brought girls in my room. I would lie and say it was for security reasons but the truth is I wouldn't want to bring bimbos around my mother. Ria is different. She isn't every other girl she's actually mine.
Looking at my bed I quickly take the sheets off. Proof Ria was no longer a virgin was all over it. I didn't want her embarrassed or uncomfortable. I quickly throw the sheets down the laundry shoot and put on new ones. I grab a pair of sweatpants and a Tshirt for her to wear and head to the bathroom to lay them out. I knock on the door.
"Mmmm" she says. I walk in and she has her hair in a messy bun and is laying in a bath with her eyes closed. God she's cute.
"I'm leaving a towel and clothes for you here."
"Mmm" She responds not moving.
I walk over and kiss her forehead. "Don't fall asleep"
"I'll get out in a minute" she responds still with her eyes closed.
I chuckle and leave the bathroom. I tell myself to buy bubbles and other girly shit for her.
I'm sitting on my bed not paying attention to "The Office" episode on just thinking about what happened. I'm very dominant and so is she I wondered what that would be like in bed but I loved it. I loved her talking back to me, I loved that she was submissive on her terms, I loved playing with her nipple rings and I absolutely LOVED when she called me baby. Oh and my little Ria has a praise kink. Who would have thought? I snort a little as the bathroom door open.
Ria is standing there in my sweatpants that are way to big on her and nothing else. She is covering her boobs with her arms and is holding the tshirt out on one finger.
"You good?" I ask her confused.
"I can't wear this" She says making a face.
"Why? It's clean. Is there a hole in it or something?"
I get up taking it from her to inspect it.
"No" she says "I can't wear a Guns and Roses t shirt." She smirks.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" I say almost laughing. "You dont like Guns and Roses?" Shocked, I'm shocked.
"I don't like Axel Rose. Like at all" She says still covering her boobs as if they weren't in my mouth an hour ago. "I like Velvet Revolver, which is just them with Scott Weiland, do you have a Velvet Revolver t-shirt?"
I shake my head no while laughing. "Hold on I'll get you a new shirt, pazza."
"It's not crazy to stick to your principles" She gives me her bitchy stare.
Hot.
"It is when the principle revoles around a guns and roses T shirt." I retort. "Here, Slipknot. If you don't like them don't tell me cause I'll regret sleeping with you." I hand her the t shirt and sit back on my bed.
Her mouth drops open in shock but then starts giggling "I love them actually. One of my favorites." She turns around so her back is facing me to put the t-shirt on I roll my eyes again.
"You were literally just naked in my bed." I say.
She turns back around to face me. She looks cute as hell in my clothes. "If you keep seeing it you'll get bored." She says.
I hop off the bed and lunge at her. She squeals when I pick her up but wraps her legs around me so I can lift her up higher then I fall onto my bed with her laughing underneath me.
I make eye contact with her "You are strong, intelligent, opinionated, and the single most beautiful woman I have ever seen." I say kissing her between each adjective. "Not to mention bat shit crazy."
Her mouth drops open and she smacks my chest.
I chuckle. "All of those things combined could keep me entertained for centuries. I won't ever get bored looking at you, ever."
She cups my face and kisses me.
"You have to know your bonkers views on music will also keep me going for at least a decade or two easy."
She squirms trying to get away from me "Ok, I'm leaving take me home." She wiggles her way out.
"No" I say tackling her back down. "Snuggle with me." I whine.
She rolls her eyes "Ok mafia boss" she mocks me but cuddles up next to me so I can spoon her.
"Future mafia boss" I say as I kiss behind her ear and relax behind her.
We slept for a few hours, until Ria's phone went off. It was Remo, I overhear him yelling at her in Italian for ditching security. She is completely unphased and still half asleep. I sit up to hear the conversation better and I'm a little pissed that he's talking to my girl that way. I have to remind myself they are family before I say something.
"Selfish, Ri, that's what you're being. Selfish."
That's it. I take the phone away from her. She gives me a look but doesn't say anything. I wouldn't care if she did at this point. I'm standing up for my woman. "Remo, shut up, she's with me." That should be all the reassurance he needs that she is safe.
"Fucking great. We don't need you dragging Ria down in a drunken stupor. Where the fuck are you? How did my cousin wind up there with you?" He yells at me now.
Aw fuck no. I get out of bed and walk away from Ria. Completely yelling in Italian now "How many fucking times do I need to warn you to lower your tone when you speak to me? I found her alone in the cemetery and we have been at my house since then. We are not drinking. She was being completely unslfish and helping me. If you speak to me or to her this way one more time our relationship will be forever altered. I'm only being lenient because of her. Am I understood?"
"Si DeLuca." He's refusing to call me Capo. Apparently the attitude is a family trait.
"Is she staying at your place? I'm assuming so since Sergio is in the city?" I ask after closing the door to my bathroom away from Ria, who is sitting up watching TV now.
"Yeah, she can stay here." He sighs "Sergio is hold off in the penthouse suite of his hotel drinking himself into liver failure as usual."
I sigh Nicole really was the love of his life. It sucks to see him hit this hard.
"Him we can track." Remo tells me frustrated. "Ria, shuts her shit off and doesn't wear her ring ever. Does she have a purse? Because if not she doesn't even have her piece on her."
I roll my eyes. "I'll fix that. I'll bring her by in about an hour. I want to get food first." I say not asking for permisson.
"Grab me something too. I was with Frankie so I'm hungry"
"I got you." I hang up laughing.
Fucking asshole has me threatening his life one minute and has me laughing and fetching him food the next.
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The Don's Daughter
RomanceVictoria "Ria" Bottero has been sheltered her whole life. Being the princess of the Italian Mafia may have its perks but freedom and independence are not one of them. She finally gets a taste of the real world when she starts her senior year of high...