Mafia Love 💖

o.4

Chapter o.4

Walking into the sitting area of the plane Jew was greeted by Orlando , Donatello and Ralph. They were all dressed in black armani suites Whit Black Under Shirts and ties.

"Rise and shine sweet pea we have a very busy day ahead of us." Orlando shot Jew his famous smirk."But first another moment of truth siediti."
(Sit Down )

Jew complied And sat directly across from Donatello. The vibe in the room was different this morning  it's like everyone had something to say, but didn't want to say it . Orlando adjusted his long frame in the seat he let his eyes roam Jew's body. A beautiful young woman , he was only a year older than her. That would make him the youngest mafia don in the Gambino family and yet he was ready, the only thing he needed was a wife and there she was. As beautiful as they come he thought and very skinny but she was elegant within herself, this girls body spoke to him in a different language.

Orlando had did research on his soon to be wife. There was no way a king pins child could be so clean, so he being who he is he hired a private investigator. He found out everything about Jew in fact he knew more about her than she knew about herself, and that made him feel powerful. He had a secret weapon now , a deadly weapon if handled right and she sat right across from him.

"Sweet pea , do you know how valuable you are ?"

Jew blinked , shocked by what he said could he possibly think she was ? She adjusted in her seat but not in an insecure way , she was more aware of herself . She placed an intense look on him and waited for him to continue but he didn't , he just kindly stared back with a smirk on his face. Jew didn't understand the type of game Orlando was playing in her mind it was like dancing with a sexy devil dressed in black.

"You never asked me how old I was." Orlando attempted to make small conversation but Jew could tell that's not what he wanted too talk about.

"I didn't think that was important considering the fact I would still have to marry you anyway." Her  Voice Was Different more smooth and sweet.

"When's the last time you took your pill ?" Orlando tilted his head.

Jew wasn't surprised, of course he would know.

"Yesterday at 2:00, I missed my 8:00pm And 2:00am ."

"Have you been getting dreams?"

They were dreams? No they couldn't be Jew thought. They felt to real so instead of answering she stayed quite.

"Well I'll take that as a yes. Well sweet pea those aren't dreams your experiencing what a person with amnesia does everytime they get their memory back. It amazes me how your father created that pill but more importantly it amazes me that he used it on you."

"What do you mean creat?"

"Your Father is a great scientists amongst being the biggest drug lord in America. It's a brilliant cover if you ask me he can test and make as many strands of drugs he wants and sell them on the black market Ay any price, and then sell legal narcotics to the drug companies of America. Well how does that tie to the Gambino family cartel you ask ? Money. I like money. My father likes money and so did your grandfather, but he was a weak man. He disgraced his family name by stealing from my father so when Marcus Castillo the mixed Italian Boy came from America and fell in love with your mother your grandfather saw a way to pay  my family back 10 times more than what he took. See Marcus Castillo was an rising scientists but his passion was drug money and being that his family was tied to the Gambino family  in America this would expand my father's cartel in a major way. So your grandfather brought the idea to my grandfather and a deal was made that the fist daughter of Maria and Marcus Castillo was to be married off to the first son of Sunny and Mary Gambino and if the deal was to be broken the family would be disgraced and that child was to be forced into sex trafficking, but little did my grandfather know Marcus would turn you into a killer. The very best in fact. Do you know you have the total of 375 kills all Men all eniemies of our family cartel and here you sit so beautiful, so elegant it's hard to imagine that those little hands of yours are So deadly." Orlando took a puff of his cigar and relaxed in his seat.

Everything made since to Jew now but she still was trying to stomach the thought that she had killed that many men. Was she really that dangerous? It was like Orlando had read her mind and placed four thick vanilla folders on the small Table before her. 

"Each kill each reason you killed them and pictures and background information on ever important person in the mafia that's against us and also their families information and everyday sceduals. Read up study remember these faces your not killing the little guys anymore sweet pea." A crooked smile spread across his face.

"What do you mean anymore?"

"You will be killing off the competition while I build the empire."he flashed that sexy smirk of his and Jew's core started to warm up again. Something about him just turned he on and she was dying to find out what it was. Donatello and Ralph went to the caption quarters about a minute ago and now it was just them there alone.

"The plane lands in about six more hours read up sweet pea."he winked

He stood not trying to hide his erection at all. He picked up two of the folders as Jew followed his lead. He couldn't help but notice her long smooth brown legs and how his shirt fit her perfectly. At frost Orlando was skeptical about this whole arranged marriage thing , but by the looks of his soon to be wife he couldn't wait to fill her guts and he was referring to food. 

He didn't know if he could control his second head much longer it's like her body was calling him and he wanted to answer but he knew she wasn't ready and for some reason he cared. He dropped the sexual images out Of his head and made his way to the room.

"Come Sweet pea. You read and I sleep."