Dangerous Heart . The Mafia Boss's Love .

Chapter 26

Warning:
This chapter contains mature themes and BDSM content. Reader discretion is advised.

Luca

After Sienna's little rant, I turned away, deciding to ignore her. I wasn't going to retaliate to her tantrum; no, I was going to show her just how dominant and controlling I was.

"Drive," I instructed Tommy. He already knew where we were going.

I hadn't planned this for tonight, but she had proven she was going to be a brat by deciding not to dress nicely for me. Tommy couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her coming out of her apartment building wearing an oversized hoodie and leggings. He teased me, asking what the dress code for the restaurant was.

He already knew, since I was dressed in a suit. Yes, I usually wear suits, but this was a more formal dinner suit, more elegant than work attire. When he told me he thought Sienna might have gotten the memo wrong, I had to take a peek.

"Oh, she's really trying to wind me up," I growled lowly. I watched her strut over to the car. Although she looked good in her casual wear—as she would look good in a black sack—it wasn't appropriate for the restaurant I was bringing her to. I knew she did it to piss me off.

So now, I'm going to teach her what happens when she tries to challenge me.

As we drive down a long, dark road, I glance over at Sienna who is staring out the window. Neither of us has spoken for a while, and I can sense her unease as we turn onto another dark road leading to what appears to be an industrial estate. The road is dimly lit, and as we make another turn, we come to a halt outside an old warehouse.

"Where are we?" she questioned, looking me nervously.

I cast a brief glance at her, saying nothing as Tommy opened the door for me. He started to walk around to open her door, but I insisted on doing it myself. Instructing him to come back for us in 3 hours, he nodded and returned to the driver's side, closing the door behind him.

"Do you Know where we are, Tommy?" Sienna questions, trying to coax an answer out of him, but he remains silent, facing forward.

I hold the door open, offering her my hand. She shoots a glare at it, then up at me. "I'm Not getting out," she asserts, arms crossed firmly.

"It's up to you, Sienna. You can choose the easy way or the hard way. But be warned, choosing the latter will only add to your punishment."

She purses her lips, contemplating, then spits out, "Fuck you."

I hear Tommy snickering, struggling to stifle his laughter.

"Alright then, the hard way it is," I declare. Leaning in, I hoist her over my shoulder. She protests, yelling, "Luca, what the hell? Put me down, you asshole!" and hits me on the back.

In response, I deliver a sharp slap to her ass, causing her to yelp.

"Keep it up, Sienna, and there'll be plenty more," I growl.

She doesn't relent, continuing to kick and hit me. Another slap on her ass earns another cry of pain. "Stop, please, Luca! I swear to god!"

"Hush now, Sienna, let's not make a scene," I murmur as we approach a towering black door. It swings open for me, and the massive bouncers nod in acknowledgment, unfazed by the sight of me carrying a woman over my shoulder.

One of them speaks into his earpiece, "Mr. Cattaneo is here, Madame." He pauses, then continues, "Yes, Madame." I can only assume he's speaking to Ursula, she's the owner of this establishment along with her husband, Frederick. They're both close friends of my mother's. I know them well, and I had given Ursula a heads-up that I would be bringing a feisty little blonde who needed to learn obedience.