The Mafia and his angels

40~

That night, Tommy was holding her in his arms. "Darling, you are so important to me, I won't want to lose you." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at her. The next morning, Tommy laid closer to her. "Darling, you have the most beautiful heartbeat." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "You have the most lovely body." Tommy said, kissing her breasts. "Tommy, you know how to make me feel things when I'm with you." Maryanne said. Maryanne laid on his lap. "Darling you're so beautiful." Tommy said. "Tommy, you're drawn to me." Maryanne said to me. "Darling, how I not be drawn to a beautiful woman such as you?" Tommy asked. Maryanne looked at him. "My darling, you make me feel things I have never felt when I was with Grace." Tommy said, kissing her neck. Tommy and Maryanne did not know that Ada had a speical surprise for them. "Hello Tommy, Hello Maryanne. Come with me, I have a special lovely surprise for you." Ada said. "Aye, let's go darling." Tommy said, tkaing his wife's hand in his. "I saw this house, walking here, and I wanted you to see it." Ada said. "Ada, you're a dear." Maryanne said. "I'm the favorite." Ada joked. Tommy rolled his eyes. "What Tommy?" Ada asked playfully. "Nothing Ada, you have been a dear to us when Maryanne got here from the gypsy lands." Tommy said, smiling, hugging his sister. Ada then covered Maryanne's and Tommy 's eyes. "Aye you ready to walk in here?" Ada asked. "Aye, Ada I can't fucking see where the door is." Tommy said. "Tommy, it's a surprise." Ada said, slapping Tommy's head. "La dracu '!" Tommy yelled, rubbing his head. "Arthur's hand is nto even that fucking strong." Tommy said, laughing. "Tommy, be quiet, and let's go." Ada said, as she opened the door, to their new house. "Surprise!" Everyone yelled, as Ada uncovered their eyes slowly. "Oh my god, Ada, you did this?" Maryanne asked. Tommy looked around the new house. "Holy shite, Ada, you are so thoughtful. Tommy looked at Maryanne. "Darling, do you find this place lovley?" Tommy asked. "Tommy, I love the place." Maryanne said, as she wrapped his arms around him. "Tommy and Maryanne, this is your new place, we moved everything, into here, we furinshed everything." Polly said. Maryanne looked at Tommy. "Darling, do you want to live here with me?" Tommy asked. "Tommy of course." Maryanne said. "As well I give some of my clothes to Maryanne." Ada said. Tommy smiled. "Darling those will look lovely on you." Tommy said, as he stroked her body.
"Maryanne you would look lovely in the clothes Ada gave you." Tommy said, as he kissed her. "Tommy you have the lovelist body." Maryanne said. Ada smiled. "Here are the keys to your new place." Ada said. "Ada thank you, for everything." Tommy said. "Yes Ada thank you for everything, and for the clothes." Maryanne said. "Have a wonderful time together." Ada said, hugging her sister in law and her brother one last time before she walked of the door. "Come on darling." Tommy said, as he gudied her to their new bedroom. "You're my anchor darling, my only wife I want in me life." Tommy said. Tommy then began slowly grinding on her body. "Tommy, you're so fragile and delicate to me." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "Darling, my lovely wife." Tommy said. That night, Tommy and Maryanne made love passionatly. "Fuck me darling, please me." Tommy said. Maryanne took off her clothes, as she climbed on the bed. "Come here darling." Tommy said, as he slowly kissed her neck. "Stay here with me." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "My darling, you make me feel something, that Grace never did." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Tommy? It's Arthur." Arthur said. "Come in Arthur." Tommy said. Maryanne opened the door. "Hello Arthur." Maryanne said, hugging Arthur. "Hello love." Arthur said, in a friendly tone. "Tommy boy, Ow b'ist?" Arthur asked. "Fine thank you." Tommy said. "Îți place noul loc pentru tine și Maryanne?" Arthur asked. "Aye, it's perfect." Tommy said, as he wrapped his arm around her. "Maryanne and I love the place." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "What darling?" Tommy asked, kissing her hand. "I love you." Maryanne said. "Tommy, she really does love you, more than Grace." Arthur said. Tommy looked at her. "My darling, you are so beautiful." Tommy said. "Tommy boy, Maryanne looks at you as if she if your doe." Arthur said. Tommy glanced over at her, Maryanne looked at him, "What's the matter darling?" Tommy asked.
"Stay here." Maryanne said, getting up as she heard something from outside. "Darling, what's out there, please stay here." Tommy said, just then, Maryanne's last lover, before Tommy had a gun. "You Peaky Blinders stole what was mine!" Gravin said. "What, I fucking saved her from you, you never fucking loved her the way I love her, she's mine, please don't fucking shoot her!" Tommy yelled. Maryanne had her neck wrapped in a cord. "Tommy get this thing off of me!" Maryanne yelled. "Darling, hold still." Tommy said, as he found a knife to cut the cord from behind, to cut it lose. Gravin SHOT MARYANNE in the leg! "NO!, HELP SOMEONE HELP!
HELP!" Tommy yelled. "Tommy, you yelled boy?"
Arthur asked. "Yes, Maryanne's been fuckign shot!" Tommy said, "Tommy, help me, please" Maryanne said, as the pain went down. Tommy helped her, day by day to get better. Gravin was dead, finally. Maryanne got better, Tommy made sure he was there with her more than ever. Maryanne meant everything to Tommy.
He wanted to make sure they knew who she was. "Darling, would you care for a change in your wardobe?" Tommy asked. "Tommy you read me mind!" Maryanne exclaimed.
Ada, Clarice, and Evelynn, were at the botique, until Maryanne found the one, a lovely, grey to blue dress, with a grey to blue vest, with black shoes with a small heel and that laces up. Tommy then found a black flat cap for Maryanne, that matched perfectly with the outfit. Maryanne put on the outifit, looked at herself in the mirror. "Tommy, what do you think?" Maryanne asked. "It's lovely." Tommy said, as he went behind her, to have her try on the flat cap. "This is the one." Tommy said, looking at her. "Darling you look so beautiful." Tommy said to her, kissing her hand. The lady who works in the botique, knew Tommy and Maryanne, she let Maryanne take everything, without paying, she even included a new gunsling for her and Tommy! "Thank you." Maryanne said to the woman. "Anytime." said the lady. Tommy looked at the woman, eyeing her, if she was going to do anything, she didn't do or say anything to Maryanne, as she put on her shoes on. Tommy looked at her, kissing her hand.
"Maryanne, you look lovely." Tommy said, as he handed her new gunsling. "Darling hand me your gun, I'll help you." Tommy said, as he helped Maryanne placing her gun into the gunsling. "Is this gunsling, a bit more complex then the others?" Maryanne asked. "Aye." Tommy said, as he grunted sticking her gun in the loops of the sling. "There." Tommy said, grabbing her hand on his. Once home, Polly knocked on the door. "Coming!" Tommy said, running down the steps.
"Hello Polly." Tommy said, hugging her. "Tommy." Polly said, as she saw Maryanne walking down the steps. "Maryanne, you look absoulety lovely." Polly said, hugging Maryanne, and pecking her cheek. "Thank you Polly, it was time for a change." Maryanne said, as her hand found Tommy's arm. "Tommy, ya found a fuckin' keeper." Polly said. "I did, aye. Maryanne has this feature about her, that makes me so peacefully mindful that she is going to stick by me side." Tommy said, grazing his hand on hers. Maryanne looked at him, with deepened love in her deep Irish green gemstone eyes, shining like trillions of stars in the sky at night. The nightskies is Ireland, were what Tommy saw in his wife's eyes of deep love, passion, fire, admirtment, wit, strength, warmth in her eyes. Grace never had any of that, she was brown eyed, blonde haired, typical Irish blonde haired woman. Maryanne was different, she was the one Tommy wanted to be with, not Grace.
In 1944,
Maryanne was working on the field as a medic, during the war. Tommy, was fighting and shooting. Maryanne was taking care of people were wounded, and more. Tommy was one of the many men, who were wounded while fighting the war.
When Maryanne got the eye of her furture Irish man, she quicky looked away, glancing often at his features of man, that he was. Maryanne had no idea, that Tommy was Irish. Tommy had no idea that Maryanne was Irish.
Tommy had then gotten a wound to his left arm, due to a bomb, going off, and his reflexes weren't swift enough.
Tommy had tramua to his arm, gashed and bleeding. Maryanne took care of him right away.
After the war had ended, Maryanne and Tommy reunited, and talked for hours. As if they knew each other, form when they were younger.
One day, Tommy was home alone, Grace was doing some things around town, and had said she will not be back til the dusk. Maryanne came over to see Tommy.
Tommy was happier with seeing Maryanne, mroe than he was when Grace was around. Until one day; she found out!
All of the truth, had come out, Maryanne was back in the Gyspylands, were she would hide out during the dawn, and wait until the dusk to see Tommy, or Tommy would see her.
Grace found out! "Tommy! who the hell is that bitch, you're fucking?" Grace asked.
"Grace, you never fucking loved me, you never knew how do!" Tommy snapped. "What the hell you are saying?! I do love you. Grace said, slapping the table.
"Grace, you don't. You even fucking look at me the way you did!" Tommy yelled again, walking to the door.
Grace looked at him, with fear in her eyes.
Grace was never shot by someone, she killed herself, she felt that she was never enough for Tommy.
When Tommy found her body, dead, cold, lifeless, without a heartbeat. Tommy fell to his knees.
Meanwhile, back in the Gypsylands, Maryanne was with Giselle, a friend of Tommy's. "She killed herself, you must go to him." Giselle said. "Who killed herself?" Maryanne asked. "Grace. Grace Shelby." Giselle said again. "Someone get me a horse!" Maryanne hollered. Giselle finds a horse for Maryanne to ride.

"Ever since that day Thomas, you have changed, due to Maryanne truthful love she has for you." Polly said. "Aye." Tommy said, kissing Maryanne's hand. "Polly, when he came to me that day, when Grace killed herself, he was in dispair, he was stressed, and depressed. I had no idea what to do, at first, until he told me, to hold him in my arms, while he slept." Maryanne said. Polly looked at Tommy, smiling.
"I'm glad you found someone who loves you Tommy, Maryanne really does love you, she gives true love, that no other bitch ever fucking gave you. Polly said. Tommy glanced at Maryanne, kissing her hand. "Maryanne, really is the one for me, she will be with me, forever." Tommy said, Maryanne looked at him. "Forever is never enough, an entirity." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "You know how to blow me away." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at Tommy.