The mafia and his angles

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Tommy was laying down in bed with Maryanne.
Tommy was looking up at the ceiling. Unable to sleep. Once he was able to fall asleep. Tommy had a bad dream... about Maryanne.
Tommy was tossing and turning. Maryanne saw Tommy, shivering. Maryanne saw Tommy shivering. "Tommy, Tommy!" Maryanne yelled. "Fuck!" Tommy yelled, getting up from the bed, snapping up as if he seen a ghost. "Darling, I had a dream. Where you died." Tommy said to her, kissing her lips. Tommy and Maryanne fucked all night. The next morning, Tommy looked at her, "Morning darling." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Tommy come here." Maryanne said, grabbing his face in her hands. Tommy looked into her eyes. "What Darling?" Tommy asked, pulling her closer to him. "Your scar on your cheek. What happened there?" Maryanne asked, feeling his scar. "This?" Tommy asked. Maryanne nodded. "Aye." Maryanne said to him. "Darling, I was in a fight when that happened to me, that was a long while back before I knew you." Tommy said, grabbing her face, kissing her. Maryanne held him in her arms. "Darling, never leave me." Tommy said to her, in her ear, kissing her neck and the back of her ear. Maryanne looked at him. "Darling I never want to lose you." Tommy said to her, kissing her hand. Maryanne looked at him, kissing his lips. "I need to head to the distillery darling, you are coming with me." Tommy said to her, sitting on the bed putting his shoes on. Maryanne burshed through his hair. "Darling, you know I adore your touch through my head." Tommy said to her, kissing her lips. Maryanne smiled at him. "My mafia angel." Tommy said to her. Maryanne put on her black dress. "arăți atât de frumos îngerul meu mafiot." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. Once at the distllery, Tommy saw Arthur being held up at gunpoint. "Tommy look!" Maryanne yelled, as they walked in. "DROP YOUR GUN!" Tommy shouted, aiming his gun to the man holding up his gun to Arthur.
"Arthur come with me." Tommy said, shooting the man down. "What the hell were you doing here?" Maryanne asked him. "I thought you and Tommy boy were in here." Aruthr said. "Arthur, we are heading here." Tommy said, covered in blood from the man he shot down. "Tommy, you're covered in blood." Maryanne said, concernedly. "I know darling, it's alright." Tommy said, softly kissing her jaw. "You're a bad boy Tommy. I am so glad I married you." Maryanne said to him, holding him in her arms. "Aruthr, you alright?" Tommy asked, Maryanne holding his hand. "You two make the right team for each other Tommy, I am so happy that you found your woman." Arhur said. Tommy smiled at him. "Arthur, I don't know where the fuck I would be without her here with me." Tommy said. "Ready to hed back darling?" Tommy asked. "Aye." Maryanne said to him. Arthur left. Tommy grabbed Maryanne's hand, holding it to his face. "Darling, you have everything with me." Tommy said to her, kissing her lips. Maryanne kisses his hand. "That's my job darling." Tommy said, laughing. Maryanne said. "I stole that kiss from you." Maryanne said, squeezing his hand in hers. "You're so bad, I love it." Tommy said, chasing her. Maryanne smiles at him. "You can't catch me Tommy." Maryanne said, running. "Try me darling." Tommy said. Maryanne ran a little swifter. Tommy caught up to her. "Damn it!" Maryanne said, laughing. Tommy scoops Maryanne in his arms. "Oh shit!" Maryanne yelled in a playful tone. Tommy laughed, nearly dropping her! "Oh fuck, I almost dropped ya darling, holy fuck I'm alwfully sorry my love." Tommy said, holding her in his arms, as he had a flashback, when Grace died, she fell to her death by the bullet, Tommy remembered the first night without her. "Tommy, you alright?" Johnny asked him. "Aye." Tommy said, grabbing Maryanne's hand in his, holding it tightly in his, interlocking his fingers in between hers. "Let's go home darling." Tommy said, looking around his surroundings. Once the car, Maryanne looked around the area as they were leaving. "Tommy, honey? You alright love?" Maryanne asked, softly to him. "Aye." Tommy said to her. Once home, Tommy took off his suit jacket, leaving on his vest on top of his shirt. "Tommy, what happened back there?" Maryanne asked. "I saw- I saw where Grace was killed darling, and I made me flashback to when you were nearly taken from me." Tommy said to her, laying on her chest, burying his face in her arms. "Tommy, you know that I'm alive, that I'm here with you in this titantic size bed, you in my arms. I'm never leaving." Maryanne said to him, lifting his face for him to look at her. "Darling, I have such a fear of that one day happeneing to you." Tommy said to her. "I understand Tommy." Maryanne said to him. Tommy kisses her lips. Maryanne looked at him, she knew that Tommy's life was a livng hell, she was just living in it. Without knowing the bad things in his life. Maryanne began stroking his waist, down to his pant leg. Maryanne kisses him all throughout his body. Maryanne then undid his pants. Tommy was looking at her. "What are you doing?" Tommy asked, stroking her hair. "Giving into you Tommy." Maryanne said to him. "Giving into me?" Tommy asked, taking his shirt, slowly leaning the doorway- pushing her softly to the wall, kissing her bare neck, as if he were a vampire. "What type of kiss was that?" Maryanne asked, softly breathing on his neck. Tommy laid down on the bed, Maryanne on top of him. Tommy laid on his back, Maryanne crawled on the bed with him, laying her body on top of him. Tommy instered his dick in her pussy, when he when they first met, when he took her home that one night.
"You belong to me darling, not to anyone else." Tommy said, as Maryanne climbed on his back wrapping her legs around his dick. "Fuck. You are amazing when it comes to us having sex darling." Tommy said. Maryanne let a pleasure scream out. "Good girl." Tommy said. Maryanne smiled. Tommy kisses Maryanne's body. Maryanne laid across his legs. "Come here darling." Tommy said, lifting up the covers from the bed. Maryanne crawled into the bed more with Tommy. Maryanne laid his arms, under the covers. "Don't ever let anyone tell you were never meant to be Shelby." Tommy said, pulling her closer to him.

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