The Mafia and his angels

5~
Maryanne was cleaning a gun of Tommy's. "Did you steal this from the battleground?" Maryanne asked. "Yes I did. They still have found me." Tommy said, leaning into her to kiss her. "Te iubesc atat de mult." Tommy said in Romani. Maryanne looked at him. "What laguange was that?" Maryanne asked. "Romani." Tommy said. "Are you half Romanian?" Maryanne asked. "I get it from my father." Tommy said. "I see." Maryanne said, back his gun again. "Was your father Romanian?" Maryanne asked. "Yes he was." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "I can't see my live without you at all. That's why. Te iubesc atat de mult. I love you." Tommy said, taking her in his arms.
"plănuiesc să mă căsătoresc cu tine." Tommy said. "You plan to marry me?" Maryanne asked. "Yes my darling." Tommy said. Maryanne's eyes welled up in tears. "Tommy, I don't even have a dress yet." Maryanne said. "Any dress will do darling, as long as it's a white gown." Tommy told her. "A white gown, I don't even know if I have one." Maryanne said. "We have until the summer. I'll be the one at the alter, and my dear, you will be the queen in white."
"Until the summer?" Maryanne asked, smiling. "Yes." Tommy said, kissing her nose. "You have a way with women that I will never get." Maryanne said. "It's a secret, that no one will ever know." Tommy joked. Maryanne looked out the window... seeing the snow fall was magical in Burmingham. The ground was covered in white, Christmas was all over town. Arther had to go on a date with his wife. "Tommy I heard something out the door." Maryanne said in fear. "Who?" Tommy asked. "It's him. He's drunker than shit." Maryanne said, running to hide in a room. "Don't worry darling of mine." Tommy said. "I'll take care of him." Tommy said, grabbing the biggest gun he had. "Hold your steps there!" Tommy yelled. "You've come far enough to the point where I can kill you!" Tommy said, aming the gun at him, from where was standing... he was able to shoot him point blank. The gun went off. Maryanne heard the gun. "Tommy?" Maryanne asked. "Darling, he's dead." Tommy said to her. "What are you going to do with the body?"
Maryanne whispered. "Arthur va avea grijă de el dragă." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him.
"Don't worry love, things will be better now that he's not bothering ya." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Do you have a lot of women chasing ya?" Maryanne asked, pouring whiskey into a glass. "You want a drink baby?" Maryanne asked, smoothly. "Yes, I fucking need one." Tommy said, walking up to her, placing his hand on her ass.
"Here honey." Maryanne said. "Thank you love." Tommy said, sipping his drink. "I do have a lot of women chasing me , but you, you my love, are the one I want, cu inima mea dracului." Tommy said, grabbing her hands. "Te iubesc atat de mult." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "You know Romani?" Tommy asked in exicitment. "I got from you honey." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "u voi lăsa pe nimeni să te rănească." Tommy said, pulling her on the couch he was sitting on. Tommy fucked Maryanne on the couch, he took off his shirt, stroking her with his hands, all the down her body.
Kissing her and marking her all over her body. "Your body is mine darling." Tommy said in her ear. Maryanne laid on the couch, grabbing Tommy's ass. "You grabbing me ass?" Tommy asked, teasingly. Maryanne smiled her sexy smile. "Your smile drives me fucking mad." Tommy said. "Does it daddy." Maryanne said. "I love it when you call me thaqt my darling. You saying that shows your mine." Tommy said. Maryanne marked Tommy with her red lipstick, on his cheeks, and his neck.
That night, they laid in the bed, naked. Tommy was stroking her face, gently down her body, up to her breasts. Tommy kissed the marks he did on her body, kissing them was an imprint to him on her body. Maryanne looked at him. "What darling?" Tommy asked concerned. "Wrap your arms around me." Maryanne said, cuddling closer to him.
"Darling, you know how much I have been waiting for you to come into me life?" Tommy asked her. Maryanne looked at him. "No, how long?" she asked. "Longer than my own life to fucking start, my life does not start without in it."
That morning, Tommy was up, looking at papers for his gin business. "Darling, there you are." Tommy said, walking to her. "Sleep well darling?" Tommy asked. "I did." Maryanne said, taking his hand in hers. "Darling on the day of our wedding, you will be so lovely in a wedding dress." Tommy said to her, dancing with no music. "You're dancing Tommy." Maryanne said. "I am. I never danced with anyone." Tommy said, spinning her around. Tommy tilted her, holding her in his arms. "You know to never drop me honey." Maryanne said to him. "I do, a gentleman never drops his woman." Tommy said. Maryanne smiled at him.
"A man never drops his woman." Maryanne repeated. "Extactly my darling." Tommy said. "frumosul meu har." Tommy said, stroking her hair.
Maryanne buried her face in Tommy's neck. "You smell nice." Maryanne said. "Thank you darling." Tommy said.
"Is that a woodsy musk colenge?" Maryanne asked, burying her face in his neck again. Tommy wrapped her arms around her neck, kissing her hair. "The feeling of your hair in my fingers, feels like a silk curtain." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. Maryanne invisioned the wedding in a ballroom. The feeling of her in Tommy's arms. The music playing slow. The feeling her being a Shelby. "You will the most beautiful Shelby." Tommy told her. Maryanne smiled.
Maryanne was on the bed, Tommy took off his shoes.
"Rest on me Tommy." Maryanne said soflty. He lays his cheek against her chest. "I can feel your heart beating." Tommy said.
Maryanne smiled. She hugs his head to her chest, and just holds on for dear life. Maryanne stroked his hair. Tommy rubbed his cheek on her bare chest, hearing the soothing sound of her heartbeat. Beating only for him. "inima ta bate doar pentru iubirea mea." Tommy whispered. Maryanne grinned at him, while he laid in her arms. "The feeling of your love you have for me, makes me feel better." Tommy said, grabbing her hand.