Bella Mafia

Chapter 69

I threw on my new white bikini, some jean shorts and an old tee shirt, then headed down to the kitchen, to see what I could rustle up for our breakfast.

My thoughts went back to this morning and how wonderful Vincent had made me feel. I really loved being married to him. He was so passionate, caring and attentive, in bed as well as out of bed.

He made me feel like I was the only woman in the world and well, that's how it should be, when you are committed to someone, you should live for that person only.

I found the ingredients to make crepes and I found some Nutella and fresh fruit. I made a fresh pot of coffee, cut up the fruit and prepared the Nutella. I grabbed my phone and called Vincent.

He answered right away and had worry in his voice. "Vincent I'm fine, I just wanted to ask you if you wanted me to fix breakfast for everyone" I asked him. I heard him chuckle, then he said "That would be great baby but make sure you make a lot, these guys eat like you wouldn't believe."

I just laughed and said it was no problem, hung up and started on making the batter, cutting up the fruit and making fresh squeezed orange juice.

I found some beautiful dishes and got the table set for eight and started pouring the batter in the heated skillet and once all of the crepes were through cooking I filled half of each crepe with the fruit mixture and then drizzled the Nutella and more fruit on top with a sprinkling of powder sugar.

Just as I was getting ready to call my hubby, I heard their voices and watched each man that I considered family, walk in, give me a peck on the cheek and then stand by their chair waiting on me to sit down first.

"Baby this looks amazing" Vincent said as I plated up breakfast for all the guys and it was then I realized they were waiting on me to get my food and I couldn't explain how this made me feel.

Once I was seated, Vincent and his men sat and we began to eat. We laughed and talked about the wedding and other things but nothing that had anything to do with my father or Dante and that was fine by me.

I was proud of myself, in that I took care of my husband and his men, fixing enough that they said they couldn't possibly eat anymore and when we were all finished, they helped clear the table and put things away.

Vincent said that the house staff was coming and he didn't want me attempting to do dishes or anything else besides going to the pool and look beautiful.

After receiving another kiss on the cheek from the guys, they all went back across the property to the house they were staying at and while waiting on Vincent to come back, I threw my hair up in a messy bun and went to the pool.

I was glad to be rid of the tee shirt and shorts and claimed immediate relief as I stepped down into the pool, just to get wet and then took my leisure in one of the comfy looking lounge chairs.

I had pulled my sunglasses down over my tired eyes and let them close for just a moment until I heard my husband return.

"I absolutely believe in angels, now that I've seen you baby." Holy crap my husband always knew exactly what to say to make me feel like the greatest thing in the world.

"Why Mr. Siranni, are you flirting with me?" I joked with him. He flashed a wolfish grin, nodded and said "Indeed I am, Mrs. Siranni. Is it working?" I held out my hand to him asking him to come sit by me.

Vincent came and sat down next to me and leaned over, caressed my cheek, then brushed his thumb over my lips. I was quickly becoming a melty puddle under his touch.

"The guys really were very grateful to you for including them at breakfast. It meant a lot to them and it meant a lot to me." I reached up and put my fingers behind his neck and pulled him a little closer to my lips, just barely brushing them and said "They are our family and it just felt like the right thing to do."

We kissed and it was a very good kiss, a kiss that made a promise for much more between us. "Wanna get in the pool now?" I murmured. He nodded, stood and peeled his shirt from his ridiculous body.

I couldn't help staring at him because if I was an angel in his eyes, then he was a Greek god in mine. 

His swim trunks hung low on his narrow hips, the length was about middle to the thigh, showing his sculpted legs and lastly his chest and arms, which were so very gorgeous, I couldn't keep my hands off him.

I assumed the same position as always, my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck, laying my head on his shoulder, I said "I don't think I could ever get tired of being in your arms."

He had us gently floating, as one, closer to the deep end and it was the most comforting feeling in the world, being in the arms of someone you cared so deeply for.

"You know I love you, Calli, right?" Vincent asked me.  Moving my head so I could look up at him, I answered him right away.

"Of course I know Vincent.  Since the first day I met you, you have always strived to show me where I fit into your life and I'm happy to say it's right at the top, number one.

I just want you to know that I feel the same way about you.  You are always going to be number one with me and the day that changes, is the day I stop deserving you."  I loved the way he was looking at me, after my statement, that is.

"So anything you'd care to share about our date tonight?" I asked, trying to get some kind of hint.  He shook his head, grinning and shaking his finger at me.  "It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you" he teased me.

I wiggled from his hold, backing up a bit, determined to flirt unabashedly with my husband.  I started taking off the bottom half of my suit and said "So there is absolutely nothing I could do to persuade you?"  I swung the white material around my finger.

His eyes gradually hooded as he realized what I was doing.  "You do realize that I am impervious to your charms, don't you?"  His voice sounded husky and sexy.

"Is that so?" I replied coyly, my hand going to the tie around my neck and when the two straps of material fell to my chest, I undid the strings at my back, leaving me naked now.

"Oh you do not play fair, do you baby?"  He was stalking towards me, as I backed up giggling at the wild-eyed look he now had.

As soon as my back hit the wall, I realized I was trapped and had no way of escape.  But then I had never wanted to escape, I wanted him to catch me and have his way with me.