Bella Mafia

Chapter 52

His body longed for hers, the smell of her hair, the taste of her lips, how her body felt beneath his, how good it felt pushing his c*ck into her. But right now, the safety of her, his family and entire organization was at stake.

They were to be married in three days and he'd already purposed in his heart not to let her out of bed once they were on their honeymoon.

Right now, he, Domenico, Antonio, Niccola and Franco were meeting with Paulo Calabrio and Viktor Trulluci; they had captured and successfully detained a soldier belonging to Dante Agassi and Vincent had every intention of interrogating him first and if he couldn't break him, Viktor would get a chance at it.

Vincent handed his jacket to Luca, as he walked around the man that would either give them answers or pass as entertainment.

They'd been at this sh*t for three days now and he was tired and fed up, just as were his men. They were two hours away from their home, tracking down this stronzo and depending on what they got out of him would determine whether they would go home.

"Alfredo, I'm not a patient man" Vincent started, pulling on his leather gloves. "Viktor, on the other hand, well he has the patience of a saint and he will take as long as is needed to get what we came for."

The man was sweating blood now and well he should. The Siranni name was infamous for getting information and this man had just pulled the short straw.

The last two men they had questioned led them closer to their goal and Alfredo was another stepping stone in that process. The men, they just disappear and are never seen or heard from again.

"W-what do y-you w-want to k-know?" Alfredo was quaking in the chair he was tied to. "I want to know what Dante Agassi is planning. Where and when, it's very simple, you see." Vincent explained.

"Y-you don't u-understand" the coward said. "D-Dante will kill my wife and daughter if he finds out I talked to you." Men will do anything to protect their families.

"Where are they now?" Vincent asked the terrified man. "They are here, in Cefalu" he answered. Vincent picked up his phone and called Franco, who was waiting outside the abandoned building.

"Franco, I am sending you the address of Alfredo's family. Sanitize the area and extract the wife and child. Call me when this is done." Hanging up his phone, Vincent looked back at the man.

"When he calls me back, you will talk or I will have my man kill them while you listen and then I will kill you. Caprice?" The man nodded quickly. So they waited.

"Meanwhile, you will wear this" Vincent said, pulling out a two-sided fork looking instrument that was connected by a piece of leather and worn around the neck.

Antonio and Niccola held the man while their boss attached the 'Heretic's Fork" around the man's neck. If he moved wrong or fell asleep, the prongs would puncture his neck and chest causing immediate death.

The man was sweating bullets but to Vincent and the rest of his organization, this is what you get when you are disloyal and break Omertà. You didn't live to see your next birthday.

Forty-five minutes later Franco called and Vincent put it on speaker. Alfredo's wife said they were safe and would be okay. The call was ended.

Turning back around to their prisoner, Siranni told the man it was his turn now. "Agassi wants to destroy you and your family, namely your father. He's jealous of your family and wants what you have.

And now that the syndicate basically has forced you to marry and you chose Mancini's daughter and not Agassi's, Meena has been poisoning her father against you, Mancini, your father, Mancini's daughter and the syndicate.

He's out of his mind crazy with revenge and retribution and he doesn't care who he takes out or who he destroys, he's going to get it or die trying. I don't know anything else I swear" the man told Vincent.

Patting the man on his cheek, Vincent told Viktor to get the 'Sicilian Bull' and Alfredo about sh*it his pants.

The bull is made of brass, big enough to hold an adult male.
They put the intended victim into the cavity, build a fire under it and the person slowly roasts to death.

"I told you everything!" Alfredo screamed as he was hauled towards his fiery end. Vincent halted his men for a moment.

"Yes, you did but you still went against this family and that is punishable by death. The only consolation that I can give you right now is, that I will make sure that your family is taken care of and provided for."

He then signaled for the men to carry on. The arrangement was for Viktor to stay behind with some of the other syndicate soldiers and continue on with capturing and interrogating anyone that they could connect to Agassi or Mancini.

Looking over at Luca, once in the car, he said "Let's go home." Luca looked how he felt...relieved. They'd both missed their women and now, after this night and the past three days, they would be what they needed to re-connect them to their humanity, plus a wedding to get ready for.

"Are you ready to take the plunge?" Luca's voice ripped him from his thoughts. Smirking Vincent said "You have no idea. The more I think about Calli, the more I can't believe she's mine. And it's even got me to thinking about children."

Luca raised his eyebrow at Vincent's statement. "Children? Really? Wow, I never thought I'd see the day that Vincenzo Siranni would think about procreating." He was having a good time at his friend's expense.

Vincent didn't care, he just wanted to wrap himself around her delicious body and bury himself deep inside her while hearing her moan out his name as he made her come.

They finally reached the airfield and in less than an hour, they would be home and in their own beds, today's activities showered from their tired bodies. A bed, a warm meal and his woman was exactly what he craved and he would have it soon. Leaning back against the airplane seat, he closed his eyes and dreamed of her.