Arianna
Unlocking the sleek black Mercedes Alessio had driven to the Familia Villa, I slid the inside of the car, and couldn't help myself as I ran my hand along the leather of the new car a sedan rather than the coupe he owned which I viewed as the vehicle I always expected him to return to me covered in blood though the fact I knew he'd look like that more as the peace among the Familias seemed cracked, and shattered in other places though if a civil war began there would be no end to it unless they could agree to who got what which never would happen.
Buckling myself into the seat I watched Alessio look somewhat apprehensive before he did the same and settled into the seat as much as he could as I put the car in gear and drove off being as nice to his car as I could since I knew he'd only put me on his insurance because of my habit to just go places on a whim.
"The car will want to go more now because it's night and it's colder," Alessio says as the city lights of Genoa glinted off of the midnight paint of the car as I rolled through the streets.
"Is that why you wanted it, transport a body, and get away in the same night?" I ask and got a cool look in response.
"It's an honest question since you take a Mercedes when you plan on being covered in blood," I say looking over at him before turning and speeding up along the highway.
"I might use it more often yes," Alessio replies moving his pistol from his trousers to his jacket and eyed me while I drove with both hands on the wheel of the car.
"Of course, and if you do, please take extra clothes, and a med kit. I don't mind watching you up, but I really don't want to clean someone else's blood from your body," I reply as his hand came down to rest on my thigh, his pinky and ring finger brushing the inside crease of my leg the coldness from his metal band tingling as he began to draw circles moving closer and closer to becoming distracting me from driving.
Fine two can play this game.
Reaching up with one hand I slid the bands of fabric off my shoulders which caused some of my cleavage go come into view, immediately drawing his attention and getting the exact desired reaction from him as he adjusted himself in the passenger seat.
"Vixen," he muttered his voice an octave lower, and the sound alone travelled over my skin settling low in my core.
"What are you going to do about it?" I ask biting my lip at the dark look in his eyes.
"You're going to get yourself in trouble with that pretty little mouth of yours," he mutters looking out of the window but not taking his hand off my thigh.
When I eventually pulled up the driveway I parked the car in front of the doors and without wasting a second Alessio had gotten out of the car and rounded it to the driver door giving me just enough time to turn off the car before he opened it and scooped me out of the vehicle to put me over his shoulder locking the car behind him.
While striding up the stairs and into our home.
"So this is what it's like being almost six feet tall," I comment as Alessio carried me towards our bedroom.
"You're going to regret teasing me cherié," Alessio grits setting me down in the middle of our room before pulling me to him and slamming his lips against mine igniting a fire that exploded into an inferno with every touch and caress of his hand. The simple action of friction giving me goosebumps while I succumbed to him, and the pressure he put behind every kiss as he led me towards the bathroom stopping as he trapped me between the counter and him.
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Bloody City: Deviants
Romance{Book #2 of The Bloody City Series} The Salvatorini Familia was feared for decades. Italy and the rest of the world had learned to cower before them. Especially Alessio Salvatorini, who had earned the respect of everyone who had watched his bloody r...
