I'm sorry it took so long to update
Sorry for any mistakes of spelling,punctuation or grammar I will revise later
*Morella*
I was stiff as board. I could feel his strong arms wrapped around my waist as he held me to his chest. I've been up for half an hour I tried to get out of his hold but he would only pull me closer. It was really uncomfortable because he had my leg draped over his and a tight grip on my thigh his other arm was wrapped around my waist while his head was nuzzled in my chest.
I let out a small squeal when I felt his hand move up so my thigh so it was cupping my bum. I started pushing against his chest trying to get him off. I felt his chest vibrate causing me to still "Do I make you uncomfortable Sposa?" His voice was husky and amused
"Please let go of me" my voice was soft and pleading he released me from his death grip. I quickly moved as far away from him as I could.
I looked him over he was only wearing a pair of black boxers his whole torso was covered in different types of tattoos. "Do you like them?" He asked snapping me out of my trance "do I l-like w-what?" He smiled at me "My Tattoos" I nodded my head "Y-yes"
I watched as he got up and walked toward me. Lifting me to my feet he dragged me to a huge room that contained a shit load of clothes I watched as he rummaged through the clothes picking him out an outfit.
"Come pick out your clothes" he ordered i walked to the side of the room where the female clothes are. Weirdly they were all my size.
when did he check my clothes size?
I picked out knee length Black baby doll sundress. I rummaged through the drawers till I found some undergarments which were also my size.
I turned back around "Come I'll let you shower" he pushed me into a huge bathroom with black tile floors and red walls the shower was transparent.
I quickly locked the door and stripped from the nightie I turned the shower on and stepped inside. I relaxed as the hot water hit my naked body.I love showers they are the perfect place to think and boy did I have a hell of a lot to think about like. Why the fuck did Dalmon kidnap me? Why does he want me to marry him? I groaned my life is so fucked up. After 18 years of living in a horrible orphanage and 4 more years of fucked up life in Turin. I finally get the guts to move and end up being kidnapped.
I turned the water off and got out drying myself off with the towel then I put on my undergarments and dress. I sighed looking in the mirror. I unlocked the door and walked out only to run into Dalmon he grabbed my hand and kissed my forehead " I made you breakfast" he said as he lead me down the hall and into the kitchen.
On the table there was 2 plates sitting on the table one had. Chocolate chip pancakes, Bacon, Eggs and Grits. Im assuming it was mine becasue the portion on that plate was smaller then the other. He sat me down at the table and smiled at me. "Go ahead eat" he said I looked down at the plate and my stomach rummbled from hunger I hadn't eaten anything since yesterday morning, but I was afraid to eat it he could have drugged it. I shook my head he frowned "just eat Sposa you'll need your strength"
I looked at him confused "we're going dress and tuxedo shopping " he smirked
" I was thinking we could use the color red as the theme for our wedding" how the hell is he talking about this wedding so normally "Now eat" he demanded I still shook my head he sighed as He got up out of his seat and stood in front of me he leaned in bringing his face close to mine. I gulped as I tried to move back but he grabbed my chin bring my face closer to his. I could feel his hot breath fanning my laps. " Eat." He said I shakily nodded my head he backed away as I grabbed a spoon full of eggs and shoveled them in my mouth.He smiled "Good Girl"After eating breakfast he lead me out to a garage that contained like 6 cars they all looked overly expensive. He made me choose a car I picked the blue one. I think its an Audi a6 I don't really know though.
We drove up to the bridal store when we walked inside everyone seemed scared and shocked when they looked at Dalmon. I girl with blonde hair walked toward us a clipboard in her trembling hands "H-hello Mr.Harmen I'm Stacie what can I help you with" her voice shook he smirked "Yes I'm looking for a wedding dress for my fiancé " he gestured toward me the girl nodded "I'll show you to a room and well talk about what kind of dress" she lead us to a all white room where on wall was a mirror and there was a small catwalk like thing in the middle of the room.
We sat on the cream colored couch and Stacie at across from us in a chair. Dalmon wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close I stiffened he squeezed my hips and caressed my sides trying to make me relax but couldn't. I wasn't comfortable with him kidnapped me and is now forcing me to MARRY HIM.
"Ok so what kind of dress do want ?" She asked suddenly my dream dress came to mind I've had my wedding planned since I was 5 I was one of those little girls who dreamed of true love.
"I want a short dress with sweetheart neckline" I whispered she smiled at me and nodded "I'll go find so that would look good" she got up and left closing the door behind her. I quickly jumped out of Dalmon's arms and away from him. " Why are so uncomfortable with me?" He asked I looked at him like he was crazy
"You kidnapped me and your forcing me to marry you" I said he chuckled as he grabbed me pulling me down on his lap I immediately tried to get up but he held me there he leaned in close his lips grazed my neck "now you hate my touch but soon it will be the only thing you crave" my eyes widened as I wiggled in his lap trying to get away I stopped when I felt something poking me in my bum. I stopped moving and looked back at him in disgust, He smirked and pressed me down harder on his stiff manhood grinding me into it. I can't lie I was getting a bit aroused"Stop Please " I begged but he continued to grind me on his lap. I looked back at him to see his head was back , his eyes closed and he was biting his lip.
"aaahhhhh" blood curtling scream came from the other side of the door along with some gunshots. That brought Dalmon out his pleasurable moment. He stood and looked at me and pointed to the side of the love seat " hide their and don't come out till I come get you" he tone was deadly serious I nodded and hid behind the couch.
Dalmon's POV
I grabbed my gun out of the back of my jeans waistline and walked out the door their was 3 lifeless bodies on the floor and a note on one of their foreheads I kept my gun cocked as I picked up the note and read it
' I heard you got Fiancé she a pretty little thing she is. I want her and I will have her' it said it wasn't signed but I already knew who it was from, Cameron Harmen also know as my Big Brother
I walked back into the room and picked my Sposa Up and held her so that her face was buried in my chest I didn't want her to see the dead bodies. I put her in the car and drove off I looked calm on the outside but I was angry on the inside.Did you like? I am so sorry for such a late update I hope you an forgive me
(>•_•)>~YonnaBlu
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Italian Kiss (Discontinued)
RomanceDalmon Acel Harmen is one of the scariest men you'll ever met he is the leader of a big mafia group. Morella Talico was a innocent 22 year old who just moved to the us from Italy only after 2 months of living there she meets Dalmon.