The Mafia and his angels

1~
In 1939, things is Dublin were total shit. Tommy had lost everything. Nearly. His wife had left him.
His daughter died. Everything had gone down hill. Tommy was passed out drunk. The bartender was a girl.... who Tommy had saved from getting shot at.
"Mr. Shelby you're wasted as a bull." She told him. "I know. I am." Tommy told her. "Well Tommy."
"Yes?" Tommy asked. "If you want to know more about you Mr. Shebly." The girl told him, climbing over the bartable. "Oh do ya?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah. I do." The girl told him. "I can give you what you lost. If you fuck me, and make me yours." she breathed on his neck. "You are very beautiful, I will say that." Tommy said. "I am." The girl told him. Back at his house, the girl sat on the couch. Tommy took off his suit. "Your body will be mine." Tommy said. The girl grinned. "I did not catch your name. Tell me it." Tommy said, leaning into her. "My name- is Maryanne "Gunslinger" Grant." she said. "Maryanne Grant? Why gunslinger?" Tommy asked, laughing softly. "I can handle a gun like man." Maryanne joked. "You can handle a gun like man?" Tommy asked. "Yes sir." Maryanne told him, sitting on his lap, facing him. "Your eyes, are so lovely." Maryanne told him. "Me eyes?" Tommy asked. "Yes, they're so bright." Maryanne said, stroking his face. "Your hands are like silk love." Tommy said to her, kissing her lips.
"Sorry, impluse." Tommy said. "You're fine Tommy, losen up a bit. You're safe. No one is going to kill you whilest you're here with me, I can protect you." Maryanne said. "You can protect me?" Tommy asked. "Yes, just tell me who is trying to kill my Tommy, and I will kill them, whoever comes near us, I will fucking kill them. In. Cold. Blood." Maryanne said. Maryanne was born in Scottland, her father was an Irish man, same goes for her mother. Tommy felt bad for her. "I'm so sorry." Tommy said.
"It's fine Tommy." Maryanne told him. Tommy was holding her from behind. "Tommy, I have something to tell you." Maryanne said. "Like what love?" Tommy asked. "I'm a gyspy." Maryanne told him. "Oh you are, will you be my gyspy?" Tommy asked. "You want me to be your gyspy queen?" Maryanne asked, spinning around Tommy. "What makes you a gyspy?" Tommy asked, taking off his shirt. "That I'm yours." Maryanne said, pulling him closer.
Maryanne laid on her back, Tommy instered his dick on her pussy. "You belong to me Maryanne, my darling." Tommy said. Maryanne was slowly kissing his neck, slowly running her fingers down his back. Maryanne kisses Tommy on his lips, down his chest to his dick in her pussy. Tommy grabbed her  ass, rubbing her cheeks. Tommy kisses her back, moving her hair out of the way, kissing her neck. "Let me mark ya to show the others that you're mine." Tommy said, softly growling as he kisses her neck. "Tommy your kisses let me know you're mine. My bad boy. Daddy." Maryanne said. "Did you just call me daddy?" Tommy asked laughing. "Yes, daddy." Maryanne said. Maryanne smiled.
"Maryanne, my darling. You're so beautiful." Tommy told her, kissing her lips.
Maryanne laid on Tommy's chest, after sex. "Darling, you did so well just now. After a hard day like today, I needed that." Tommy said. Maryanne traced Tommy's chest.
"Your body feels so good on me chest." Tommy said. Maryanne looked up at him. "Darling, you make me feel cared for, I have never felt this way in a long after my daughter Ruby died, and my first wife died, and my second wife, well she left me." Tommy said. "I can give you a child." Maryanne said. "Darling, you will?" Tommy asked, placing her hands on her face. "Yes." Maryanne said. Tommy smiled, tears welled up in his eyes.
"Let's try to get some rest now. Tomorrow morn, is a big day. I have to be at Shelby limited to take care some business, and you my darling, are coming with me." Tommy said. " I am?" Maryanne asked. "Yes, you are my property, you belong to me." Tommy said. Maryanne smiled. "I can protect you like you protect me." Tommy told her, crawling in the bed with her for the night.
The next day~ Tommy woke up. Made coffee for him and Maryanne. "Made you coffee, we got a big today darling." Tommy said, rubbing her back to wake her up gently. Maryanne looked at him. "Morning Tommy." Maryanne said. Tommy smiles kissing her lips and cheeks.
"Get ready darling, don't want us to be late." Tommy said. "Can I take a shower?" Maryanne asked, go right ahead darling." Tommy said. "The shower is over here, see it?" Tommy asked. "Yes." Maryanne said. "I might go for one as well with you darling." Tommy said. "Okay, I can wait for you."
"Oh I'm coming darling." Tommy said, running after her. Laughing. Smiling. For the first time since his wife left him and his daughter died.
"Gotcha." Tommy said, smling. Maryanne was looking at him. "Tommy?"
"Darling."
"You seem happier, like you forgot all the shit that happened to you in this past." Maryanne said. "I do seem happier, what the hell is going on with me?" Tommy asked. "Tommy, shh shh, nothing is going on with you my love." Maryanne said. "My gyspy darling." Tommy said, kissing her lips. "Come on hop in the shower, I'll be in the shower in a bit, need to take off me clothes." Tommy said. Once his clothes where off, Tommy went in the shower with Maryanne.
"Tommy."
"Darling." Tommy said, pulling her closer to his naked body. Once all cleaned and freshened up, Tommy got ready.
Maryanne put her makeup. Very little makeup. Maryanne was looking at him. "What my darling?" Tommy asked. "Nothing. I just love looking at you." Tommy said. Maryanne smiled at him. "Tommy, there's something I need to tell you. Whilst we are here right now." Maryanne said. "Like what my darling?" Tommy said.
"I love you." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "I love you more darling." Tommy said.