Bella Mafia

Chapter 74

Vincenzo had left Calli back up at the house while he and his men went down to where they were keeping the only survivor of the car accident and the only thing that Vincent was seeing right now was red.

As they stepped into the guest quarters, the only thing that could be heard over the anguished moans, was the noise their shoes made while walking over plastic sheeting.

Their prisoner was strapped to a chair, his arms strapped at the bend of his elbows and palms facing up. He had blood pouring from his nose and from an open wound on top of his head. Vincent had so much more in store for him, if he didn't talk.

"You are going to tell me who sent you to try and kill my wife and I. Think carefully how you answer, because it is the only thing standing between a quick death and a very painful, very slow one. The choice is yours." Vincent stepped back and waited for the man's answer.

He was obviously in pain, but refused to answer, so Vincent picked up a hammer and a very long nail, walked over and positioned it in the middle of his open palm.

"One last chance, Tommaso" Vincent said, still the man said nothing. His screams could be heard all throughout the house but what he didn't know was, there was no one to hear his agonizing pleas for relief.

Again, Vincent gave him another opportunity and again, he did not answer and by the time it was over, the man had five nails, per hand, dug so deep into his skin, it would rip his hand apart just getting them out.

"Okay, Luca, Franco, get him on the table" their boss ordered and once there, his shirt was ripped from his body. Meo had gone and retrieved a box while Niccola picked up a glass looking box.

The man recognized what was going on and began to panic but Vincent shook his head, telling the man he should have answered their questions earlier.

"It was Dante Agassi!" The man screamed. Vincent already knew this, he was just f*cking with the guys head now.

Meo opened his box and took out two pretty good sized black rats, while Niccola placed the glass box over the man's bare belly. Luca picked up lava rocks that had been heated to white hot temperatures and placed them on top of the glass box.

Dom had gagged the man, just as a precaution because it was going to get loud very quickly. As the glass heated up, the rats started getting more agitated and in their frenzied state, they started chewing through the man's stomach to escape the heat.

Even with his mouth covered, it wasn't that hard to understand how much suffering the man was being put through, but he should know, you don't try to kill your boss and his wife without there being consequences.

Soon it was over. The man was dead and the rats had expired from heat trauma. Turning to look at Meo and Franco, Vincent told them to clean, sanitize and dispose of the body, plastic sheeting and anything else that had been used.

"Now, gentlemen, I am going to spend the rest of my honeymoon with my wife and hope there is something to salvage.  Unless someone is dying, please don't disturb us.  Luca, you're in charge."  And with that, Vincent turned on his heels and headed back to the main house.

He ended up spending time with Calli in their bathtub, just talking and trying to clear the air.  He also noticed her packed suitcase on the bed and told her to put it up, that the were staying.

The relief and joy on her face said it all and when they got out of the tub, Vincent helped her dress in her boxers and tank shirt while he threw on some Calvin's and a black tee shirt.

"Feel like raiding the kitchen?"  He was trying to get his old Calli back and when she smiled that smile, he cupped her face, kissed her and said "There she is."  She blushed knowing exactly what he was referring to.

They found the items to make some restaurant worthy sandwiches, chips, pickles and beer.  It was a meal just perfect for them and gelato would be dessert.

"Can we talk about your birthday?" Calli asked.  He smiled and asked "What did you have in mind?"  She wanted to know what had been in times past, who was invited and what kind of cake he wanted.

Vincent explained that normally it was a quiet and intimate family gathering, close friends and of course immediate family and as to the cake, he loved the tiramisu and was a huge fan of cheesecake.  This gave her plenty to go on.

When they finished eating, they headed back upstairs where they brushed their teeth and prepared for bed, but Vincent had something else in mind.

"Take your shorts off" he commanded.  They were still in the bathroom, Calli's back facing the counter.  She did as he asked.

He removed her sling and cautioned her to move carefully.  "Take off your shirt."  Now she was naked, as his eyes drank her in, every smooth, sexy inch of her and he did not find her wanting.

He pointed to the counter and it was very clear that she understood what he wanted her to do.  Once she was safely on the counter, he pulled his shirt off causing a definite spike in her breathing.

Then to tease her, he slipped his boxers off and kicked them to the side, leaving her to gawk at his manhood.  He smirked when he saw her lick her lips.

Another time, he thought as he stepped to her and placed himself between her open legs.  Her excitement was evident as he looked down at her glistening sex.

"Hmm baby, you look so good like this" Vincenzo told her as he positioned himself at her entrance and when he'd sunk into her, he brought his lips to hers, attacking them with all the built up angst from the day.

He kissed her while sliding in and out of her, relishing the feeling of her nails digging into the soft flesh of his hips, holding onto him for support.

"Oh Vincent" she drawled lazily as he continued his methodical movements in and out of her body.  Sweat had already started forming on their upper bodies as he stopped his forward momentum and instead began rolling his hips into.

"God, baby!  Shit!" Vincent panted at the feeling of his wife's body clamping down on him.  The sensation was driving him crazy, so much so that he needed a different position.

Reluctant to pull out of her, he did anyway, spun her around and lifted her right leg up to the counter and entered her from behind, both of them coming within minutes.

Somehow, they would make it through this and would be okay.  They  just had to be.