Mafia Bride

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Lorenzo's POV:

As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains of the beachfront villa, I stirred from my slumber to the gentle symphony of the ocean's waves caressing the shore. Blinking my eyes open, I found himself nestled next to Anna, her peaceful form bathed in the soft morning glow.

I felt like a creep as I watched her chest rise and fall in a steady rhythm, She was wearing a crop top and some short shorts, her nipples visibly hard through the tank top.

Her features softened by the dawn's light, she was absolutely gorgeous, I'd be lying if I said she wasn't my type. She was exactly the type of girl I'd go for

Except I don't date nor do I do relationships

Shes the complete opposite of me. She's tender hearted, sweet, caring. She wanted something from me I could've give her

Love

her feelings hurt so easily it almost pains me to call her my wife

I observed how the strands of hair that fell delicately across her face, the faint smile playing on her rosy pink lips even in her sleep.

I was already hard just watching her sleep

Fuck

what was I thinking , I made my way to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, letting the cold water wash away all unholy thoughts that corrupted my mind.

"Good morning" she said as I exited the bathroom

Her big brown eyes dawned on me, my eyes wandered down to her chest and her little shorts.

"morning"

" what are we doing today?" She said sound so chirpy

" we ?"

" yep" she said confidently

I laughed

" what's funny ?" she followed my eyes to her chest

She gasped covering her chest looking all red and flustered

I laughed at her reaction

" be ready in 10 we're going for brunch" I said leaving the room

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After about 30 whole minutes

Anna was finally ready, she stood before me in a short little sundress. It completed her figure, Her perky little tits sat beautifully, the soft fabric dancing in the as breeze as she exited the car making her way up to the place Pedro picked out

The only reason we're here is because the guys were dying to meet her

My "wife"

The mafia queen even though she didn't act much like a mafia queen at all

She was soft, innocent looking even

She looked like she'd never even picked up a gun.

I'm honestly dreading this whole thing. We've only just reached and I can't already spot the guys looking at her as if she was some type of meat.

Harshly I grabbed Anna's arm

" what the fuck are you wearing?"

"I— um" she looked down at her outfit

"A dress? I thought it was cute"

My dick jerked in my pants

Fuck me

I sighed closing my eyes trying to control my anger

The dress itself was too revealing, I know how the guys get.

I'm simply trying to protect her but I'm coming off as an ass

I sighed letting her arm go as we walked over to the table

"Heyy who's this pretty lady ? " Drew stood up snaking his arm around Anna's small frame

"My wife"

" shit my bad, I'm drew you are ?"  He said kissing her hand

Casual old Drew

" Anna nice to meet you"

" how come Lorenzo never brings you around?"
He laughed looking at me

I glared at him

" chill I'm just playing, Anna this way allow me to  introduce you the rest of the guys" he said taking her over to the table I watched as she laughed with them engaged in some conversation

I felt a tinge of jealousy watching as Drew lowered his hand from her shoulder to the side of her waist