My Mafia Man

NINE|Sexist much?...

I'm so sorry guys I've been gone for a while, but mostly good things have been happening. I mean I'm pretty young and I basically have a career. Also, to add, the title of this chapter is the central idea but it's not particularly focused on it. Also, the song at the top shows (well I guess says) how bad bitches could be. Don't forget girls rock!! -p.s. Sorry for all the curse words. I really don't want to put curse words but it adds affect.

---------Angelo's POV---------

It's the day after I proposed to Gyllene and I couldn't be happier. Honestly, she deserves everything in the world. Wow. I sound like a love sick puppy.

I went into our room and stood, looking at how peaceful my queen looked.

This morning I purposely woke up early to tell her I was leaving for work but I was making her breakfast.

I bent down and started pecking her neck. Barely audible groans came from her.

"Baby, get up. I made breakfast and I wouldn't want to waste it."

She was not budging so I bent down to her ear, so she could fully hear me, and said one word she could not resist...

---------Gyllene's POV---------

"FOOD." He only whispered it, but my eyes forced themselves to open quickly. At first I thought I was hearing things because I distinctly remember he said he had to work early. But my was I wrong...and hungry.

When I looked up at Angelo, he was laughing very hard.

"Oh, shush." I said groggily.

He chuckled little more before he sobered up and said, " Get up babe. I want to feed you, and stuff you until you're full." He said while slowly crawling into the bed. Then I slowly slid out.

"That sounds too sexual for my delight so, I'm going to eat now." I sure did want to do things with him but his cooking is really good.

He chuckled again and followed me out, grabbing me by the waist as we walked into the large hallway.

"I wanted to fully get the day off, but I have one man to speak with still, so after breakfast he'll be here but I promise, you have me for the rest of the day my love." He's so sweet I know he's very busy. He has companies to run.

"Aww thanks Angelo. I can't wait to have you with me all day." I said as I kissed him. My arms around his neck.

"I love you, gorgeous."

"I love you too."

---------After breakfast--------

I was walking upstairs to the room, but then I remembered Angelo had my glasses. I practically was blind without them so I went to his office to get them.

Before I went in I remembered that he had a guest so I decided to knock. But before my knuckles hit the door I heard his guest say something about his girlfriend. So I put my ear to the door to see if Angelo would say something about me and if so, what.

"Yea man I've been with her since January."

"Oh really John?" Asked Angelo.

"At first she was being rude like not making breakfast, or dinner. Even refusing to pick my stuff up and ya know, women duties. So I had to put her in her place."

Did I really just hear that? I'm sure Angelo isn't like that but is he okay with it?

"I made sure to hide her things so she could depend on me and I told her that I would beat her black and blue until she couldn't move. It did happen but once. She needs me and she's not going anywhere."

That's it. I was about to bust the door down to tell him to get out but when I got in, Angelo was on him. Punching him hard.

"What the fück is wrong with you?! Who the hell raised you?"

Once he was about to go unconscious, I stopped Angelo.

"Baby! Baby, stop! You're done ok?"
I spoke to Angelo.

Donny rushed in, I'm sure he heard the commotion.

"What's going on Angelo?!"

"This fücker is abusing his girlfriend. I cannot and will not tolerate it." He said, still heaving.

Once they took him away, I took Angelo to the shower and made the water run.

When we got in, we stood for a while in silence, just hugging.

"It's not right." Angelo said. I already knew what he was talking about.

"It's not."

"I want you to know that I love you and I would never do bullshït like that. I'm sorry for what I did."

I stood there for a second, taking in his words.

"It's- it's okay. I'm glad you recognized your mistake. I love you."

We started to kiss. He dominated it roughly. Caging me in the wall while I held onto him for dear life. He kissed down my neck as I slid my hands down to his tight arse. He cupped my sex and rubbed my clït. Making me moan softly.

"I'm so glad we're getting married next week."

In surprise, I released him. I pushed him slightly off of me.

"What? I'm not ready for that. I was thinking at least next year. I mean come on honey, I'm only a teenager."

"I have enough money to get you what you want in less than two days."

"But that doesn't matter. It's a process. We have to build our relationship. I haven't even met your parents yet."

"Gyl, I'm sorry I should have know I was rushing into things."

He looked down, defeated. I could tell he was hurt.

I grabbed his hand and put it on my face.

"Don't be. I understand but we have to be, and stay, on the same page. We will do this together." I croaked. I just realized I was crying. Way to be a baby, Gyllene.

He grabbed me and picked me up bridal style to carry me out the shower he helped me dry myself then dried himself. When we finished he took me to the bed and got in with me.

He turned on the T.V. and cuddled me. We watched SpongeBob until I started drifting off.

"Once I wake up I want to make love to you and I want to fuck you hard. So get rest because you need it." Angelo whispered.

I giggled and cuddled him, holding him tight.

Sorry if you guys didn't like. I would really love if people put in suggestions on the next chapter! Also remember sexism is bad! And so is racism!!!!