Bound by Blood and Belief: A Mafia Series; 1

Taken

Hana's pov

The loud thump in my chest was my blood pumping rapidly.

"Take off your clothes..." My mouth couldn't form words as I sat there in total shock. He moves closer to the edge of the bed.

"Take off your clothes or I'll do it for you fiore mio." Theres was no negotiating with him, the look in his eyes had nothing but pure menace. I shook my head and shuffled back to get away from him, except he pulls me towards him by my ankle. "Last chance." He snarled and I decided to fight, i raised my fists but he swiftly grabs my wrist pinning me underneath him.

My eyes widened in fear and alarm as i try squirming to get free but he easily overpowered me. He uses this opportunity to pin my thighs with his knee and raised my arms above my head.

"This is what happens to bad little kittens who don't do as they're told."

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Massimo's pov

I ripped the hijab off her head, causing her to panic and falter around. One look at her and i knew she was gorgeous, a little dove trapped in the hands of the mafia. Her sight was breathtaking, the way her chocolate brown hair fitted around my fists as i wrapped around it three times did something to me. I brought my face closer and ran my nose against her neck, noticing her rigid body and letting out a deep chuckle.

"Bellissima." I run my thumb along her throat feeling her pulse jump from every touch by me. "I could snap that pretty little neck of yours without breaking a sweat." I whispered and leaned in forcefully pressing my lips against hers.

"Mfh.." I hear her muffled sounds in my mouth which caused me to gradually deepen the kiss, dominating and consuming her. I explore her mouth with my tongue and pressed my body against her, her small frame hidden by mine. The intoxicating mix of power and desire radiated from me as my free hand was placed on her backside. Our saliva mixing together caused my dick to harden and i let out a groan. No woman had made me feel like this from just a kiss. The moment was cut off when she bit my tongue and I sneered, glaring right down at her face.

"I will break you in half if you defy me." I reached back down, biting her lips making sure to draw blood and hear her little yelp of pain. A desired glint was found in my eyes as i reached her ass, giving it a tight squeeze. The way her body shuddered made me do it one more time.

"Stop!" That word went right by my ear not giving a damn how she felt. With my free hand I slowly lift her dress, my hands running along her legs to her thighs, stopping mid way at her stomach.

I caught a glimpse of her tears and rosy cheeks and a hint of a dark chuckle escaped my lips. I squeezed her small waist, tracing my fingers down her soft curves. Her small gasps echoed trace little patterns on her hip. My hand continued upwards towards the edge of her bra. I gently squeezed her left breast causing her to squirm. With each squeezing it got harder, that i stripped her from her dress. Her bare body laid naked in front of my eyes and they began to wonder up and down.

"You're trembling fiore mio." I whispered into her ear, my hot breath making her shiver. I undo her bra, throwing it across the bed and groaned seeing her round breasts. I let go of her wrists, and she immediately slapped my face, leaving me dumbfounded. She has spirit.

I nipped her nipple, enjoying how she squirmed underneath me. I got annoyed as she continued to hit me and tied her hands with my tie. My mouth nibbled against her chest and breasts, the softness of them driving me insane.

"P - please, I'm sorry...I - I won't escape again." Her soft, pleading voice makes me stop and I looked into her eyes with a wicked gleam.

"Let's get one thing straight" My voice commanding." You don't get to tell me what to do. You don't get to say no to me. I am in control." I pull her closer by her hair, grabbing her waist with the other hand, my grip tight.

"Yes." Her voice quivered and I untied her wrists, before storming out the room. I had to fix this problem between my legs before I snapped.
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Hana's pov

I laid on his bed dazed and disgusted by his touch, the tears already flowing down for a third time. My fingers in an instant grabbed my bra and i clipped it back on, putting back my dress as well. My legs began to wobble from the event that just happened. I  reached for the handle but it wouldn't budged. He locked the door. My body slumped against the door as I cried my eyes out, wanting everything to be a dream.

After a couple of hours, noticing i had fallen asleep, i knew there was no point in wallowing in despair and got up. I needed to pray and think of other ideas in escaping from here. I could try find a phone and contact the police.

The door opened and i froze, my body shook but soon breathed out in relief hearing Maria's voice.

"Cara..." She hugged me and I sobbed against her chest, staining her outfit, rubbing my back in comfort. She pulls away and looks at my face, noticing the eye bags and tear stained cheeks. I hear her sigh and go to run a bath for me.

"This should help soothe you cara. I know you don't want to wear the boss's close so you can use my outfit. It's modest but may be a bit big for you." I smiled at her kindness and thanked her. "Once you've done, I'll send some dinner to the room."

I looked at her in confusion. "Why not send it to the room I have been staying in?" I see the gloom in her.

"Sorry cara, the boss wants you to stay in his room from now on." Those words hit me like a brick. Staying in his room meant he could do something worse than what he did a few hours ago.

"C - can't you tell him I prefer my own room..." I say like this is some kind of hotel and not a villa owned by the mafia boss. I see her shook her head.

"The tub is now full. I'll leave you be." She walks out and I entered the bath.

After a few minutes, I was out the bathroom, now wearing Maria's spare outfit. She was right it was big but i didn't care as it felt safe. I sat down on the floor making dua.

"Allahuma 'anqadhni min hadha aliadtirab wa'arjaeani 'liilaa 'ahli." I raised my hands and rubbed it on my face, letting out a huge sigh I've been keeping for a long time.
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Definitions:

Bellisima  (Beautiful)

Allahuma 'anqadhni min hadha aliadtirab wa'arjaeani 'liilaa 'ahli. (Oh Allah, please save me from this turmoil and guide me back to my family)
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