Mitchell
I was right about to walk into our hideout when Isabella grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled my face down to hers. I was bent down and I looked into her stunning eyes.
"Fuck this up Mercer and I won't let you cum for three weeks." She said innocently and I scoffed.
"You can't do that. Guys can."
"I'm a strong female, Mitchell. Women can do what they want and when I say you won't cum for three weeks that means that I will sit on your face so you can have breakfast, lunch and dinner and you will be stuck with a massive hard-on. I will also frequent the cute lingerie I have and small short shorts." She smiled and I actually widened my eyes.
"Are you serious?" I whispered and someone laughed. I glanced at Carson who nodded.
"Bell likes to tie her men up and see them struggle. She's not joking." He laughed and I glanced back at her.
"Love you, pumpkin." She smiled kissing my lips briefly. I stared shock and made my way inside. I shook it off and walked back to Nick's office.
I opened the door and Nick stood placing some of his things in a box.
"Good. Today is my last day. I'm ready to be rid of this." He said happily.
"Good because it's not the Mercer Mafia anymore." I said and he stopped packing and looked up.
"What?" A couple of the guys in the room asked.
"Boys, leave." I ordered and the got up and scurried out of the room.
"What are you talking about, Mitch? I thought you wanted this?" Nick asked softly.
"On a brother level, I can't run this." I admitted.
"You love her don't you." He sighed rubbing his eyes.
"Who?" I asked.
"The Rivers girl. You slept with her and confessed your love, didn't you?" He asked.
"I did and I do love her. I actually do." I said and he sighed.
"Some of the boys may not follow you." He warned.
"Working in the Rivers does give you some bonuses."
"I don't care what you do, bro. It's your life and I'm your big brother if you love this girl I want you to be happy and maybe start a life with her. I can tell you right now that she is fucking beautiful. But if I wasn't your brother I'd tell you to think about this." He said.
"I have, since we first came here and I met her. She's gorgeous, strong, sarcastic...she really is amazing and I do want to and hope to spend the rest of my life with her. Which is why I'm doing this." I said.
"Alright, you have my permission.
You better marry this girl." He smirked.
"Think I will have a lot of trouble convincing the boys?" I asked.
"Some of them maybe. But boys like Tyler follow you through everything." As Nick said that gun shots rang throughout the building. Nick quickly grabbed a gun from his belt and his face turned serious.
"What the fuck is going on?" He whispered.
"Bella and her Mafia are here to collect Craig only. She said she wants him dead." I said.
"They shooting anyone else?" He asked and I shook my head. We walked out to the main lobby and Trevor, Damian, Carson and some other guys were putting a garbage bag over a dead Craig.
"That was fast, love." I said to the beautiful woman wearing black dress pants that were tight on her ass- which was amazing. And a navy blue button up blouse.
I swear since I left her breasts must have gotten bigger because that top was barely holding them.
"That's how the Rivers work. We assured your boys we weren't here for them. A couple seem concerned." She said noting to the small crowd of men standing a few feet away.
"Mitch what's going on?" Tyler asked and I glanced at Isabella.
"We're joining the Rivers Mafia." I said and there were a couple of whispers in the small group.
"If you guys don't want to join you can get the fuck out and if you come after what's mine I will have my boys put your body in trash bags." Bella said lightly touching the waist band of my pants. Some boys glanced at her and smirked.
"You're fucking her!? My God, way to go, dude." Liam hollered coming over and giving my a high five. I folded my arms and smirked while looking over the rest.
"Like she said if you aren't in, there is the door. Come after us and you will be at the bottom of a lake." I shrugged.
"So we're Rivers?" Clayton asked curiously and I nodded.
"You don't have to run with the Rivers last name but our bar is bigger, you get a sweet revolver with AR on them, a lot of girls and there are some guys who play for the same team." She said.
"What does AR stand for?" Brett asked.
"The Rivers Mafia creator- Andrew Rivers, he is my great, great, great, great, great grandfather I believe." She shrugged.
"Alright we're in." Clayton nodded eagerly.
"Good, try and betray my boys and you will wind up like Craig. These three boys." She said gesturing to Trevor, Damian and Carson.
"Are with me all day, every day. I have so much security and hook ups that once you fuck up. You're done." She said.
"Oh and fuck with my man and you're all dead." She snapped grabbing my hand.
"I didn't fuck it up." I noted.
"I know, good boy. Make me cum three times and I will give you a reward." She smiled.
"I feel like a dog." I admitted and she turned pushing me against a car and standing right up next to me. Her breasts brushed my chest and I glanced down at her cleavage.
"I have wanted to fuck the life out of you for a year and a half. Since I first saw you. You were playing games and fucking Adrianna and so now I get to have fun for a bit. Don't worry I like to be dominated sometimes too." She smirked winking and pressing a soft kiss to the corner of my mouth. I groaned and pulled her tucked shirt out and reached my hand up her back to lightly touch her bra strap.
"Can I play with the girls?" I smirked.
"Of course. At home."
YOU ARE READING
The Future as a Rivers (Fifth Book)
RomanceIsabella Rivers was born and raised into the mafia. Her parents were leaders of the prestigious Mafia and were rulers of the new world. Mafias everywhere feared them as did governments. However, Isabella's parents died in a fatal car crash, leaving...
