A MAFIA STORY: MY FATHER'S DEBT

Present

“Bella, I'm sorry,” Barron said for the one hundredth time since he kissed me.

I know I pulled away but I liked it.

“It's okay,” I assured him before getting out of the car and walking into Tobias' house.

Barron: Can I come see you here sometimes? 

Barron’s text came in as soon as I walked into the house. I'm so sexy that even my own brother can not get his eyes off me.

Me: No, Never. If you want to see me, text me and we'd see.

I sent a text in response. 

Tobias is going to kill me if he sees me with any man. I hope he didn't even spy on Barron dropping me home.

“Who is the son of a bitch that dropped you off at this time of the night?” Tobais roared. He is a bit calm today, thank goodness.

“Relax, Hobo, I found my twin brother and he dropped me off at home.” I rolled my eyes and he grabbed my throat.

“When did you start disrespecting me?” I gritted.

“Until you learn to respect me in return, all you'd get from me is disrespect.” I said to the awful man grabbing my throat.

He released my throat as soon as he heard my mom's voice and his face calmed.

“Zola, let's settle down for dinner” my mom yelled for us and I walked away from Tobais.

Tobias is a handsome hot rich man that I was sold to by my mother. She may think I'm lucky but she's wrong, he may be dreamy and all a woman wants but he is nothing but a crazy, horrible man who has no regard for a woman whatsoever.

“Do you want to tell me about Barron?” I asked my deranged, Mama who thinks that it's right for her to keep my own twin brother away from him.

“Did you go to see Eliza?” My mother gritted.

“She's in a better place than you and also very assuredly a better person. Ohh and no, I didn't go to see her but I did meet her and I'm glad I did. By the way a strange man approached me saying he is my twin brother.” I said.

“Zola, we'd talk After eating,” she said, pointing at the plate of not enticing food in front of me.

“I want to talk now, why did you keep us apart? Who do you hate? Me or Barron?” I asked, angry.

“Neither,” she broke down into fake tears. “ Zola, I love Barron with all of my heart, he is my son” She said.

“Well, I doubt that the feeling is  mutual because he calls you Midge,” I huffed, stepping away from the dinning. 

Tobias and his weird father kept quiet all through and let my mother and I have our moment and I appreciated that.

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Barron: I have a fun and eventful day planned out for you, Babygirl. Just some sister and brother bonding time.

Barron sent me a message and attached an address to it. I was already sneaking out of the house anyway so it was a plus.

I met Barron in front of a five star hotel and we drove in.

“I own the place, act like it.” Barron smiled.

That almost felt like an insult.

Barron was giving me a tour of his hotel and I must say it should have been six stars instead. It's beautiful, every part of it.

“How long have you known about me?” 

For some reason I still feel like this is some silly dream.

“ Senior year, highschool. I have always wanted a twin, so I had this twin friends well is till have them and we got into a fight and I came home ranting to aunt Liza about how I should have been born with a twin and for some reason she told me the truth,” as he concluded his statement, he pushed me into the large pool we were standing by.

Luckily for me I could swim.

“Barron!” I yelled as soon as I got to the surface, struggling for air.

He laughed for a few minutes before helping me out.

“Let's get you some dry clothes,” he said, leading me into a hotel room, one that's different from the rest, like a reserved wong for the CEO.

I know he is my brother but I can't control these dirty thoughts, what can I do? He is so pretty with his black does eyes and pretty face and the curls that sit pretty on his head.

He wrapped a thick towel around me while he called a lady to get me dry clothes.

“It's really cold, Bella.” You should wear something else before she gets back, he said , giving me one of his shirts.

“Thank you,” I nodded and proceeded to pull off my wet clothes completely forgetting the fact that we are two adults who haven't lived together as siblings ever and might be sexually attracted to each other.

“Uhmm… I should excuse you,” he said, attempting to work out the door.

“It's okay, Barron. We are siblings right?” I said.

“ Yeah,” he mumbled before looking away and giving me my space.

“All done,” I signaled to him as soon as I was fully clothed with his almost knee length shirt that still managed to show my curves.

“You are so pretty,” he whispered into my face, trailing his finger down my cheek. “ If we grew up together, I would have happily shown you off everywhere I go.” He sounded horny as hell and I'm also sure that if he tried to touch me, I wouldn't resist.

“ I think we should kiss again,” I whimpered, his arm now around my waist pulling me to himself.

He crashed his lips into mine and we devoured each other's mouth while his hands ravaged my body and I fucking loved it. He slapped my ass and I whimpered into his mouth.

PRESENT

“Zola! Zola….” Someone shook me out of my sleep.

“Yeah,” I mumbled, rolling over.

“We are returning to Washington, get up” Lara said, fully dressed.

“Hmmn… yeah,” I mumbles in between heavy yawns.

I got up and brushed my teeth wondering why the memories of Barron suddenly rushed back. I hate that we didn't get to eventually fuck since we were interrupted by stupid Tobais.

I got dressed as fast as I could and lifted my bags outside. I tried to brush off the horny thoughts of Barron but they didn't seem to go even after washing my face severally.

Does he miss me?