Bound To The Mafia King

Honeymoon Revenge

**ANNABELLES POV**
**(THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT!)**

"Just a few more steps and were here." I could hear the excitement in his voice as he led us to wherever he was taking us but not being able to see made me anxious and nervous all at once.

He took the blindfold off of my face and the sight before me blew me away. We were in front of an over the water bungalow on a private beach. The sand was white and the water was so blue and clear that you could see all the fish swimming at the bottom. Way out in the distance mountains surrounded the view taking my breath away.

"Wow!" I beamed breathlessly unable to say much else, afraid that any other words would ruin my moment of soaking up my surroundings.

"Sir your luggage has arrived." A man dressed in khakis pants and a floral work button up shirt approached us with our luggage in tow.

"Thank you Michael, I'll take it from here." Vincent pulled out his wallet to tip the man and the man quickly shook his head rejecting his offer.

"You're on vacation, show me the way and I'll follow with your bags." Michael insisted. His face was kissed by the sun with aging wrinkles placed across his face but he had a gentle look to him.

"If you insist." Vincent led Michael inside the bungalow while I stood outside and admired the surrounding scenery a little longer.

The inside was even more breathtaking than the outside if that was even possible. There were stairs that went from the shore up to the house. I walked up the stairs until I got to the porch which wrapped all the way around the bungalow. There was a white woven table and two matching chairs on the back porch overlooking the ocean. I walked inside and the whole floor was glass so you could see the ocean floor, the fish swimming by, and the seaweed rustling around as the waves crashed against the poles holding up the bungalow.

I walked into the living room where Michael and Vincent were talking well more like bickering because Michael refused to take tip money from Vincent.

"I can't accept that, it's too much!" Michael gaped in disbelief.

"You don't want me to call your manager and tell him that you're refusing your customers wishes do you? Exactly Michael just take it. You take of us while we are here and I'll take care of you." Vincent insisted and Michael gratefully accepted the money and then left us alone.

"So how do you like everything so far?" Vincent asked as he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and placed a warm kiss where my neck meets my shoulder, making me shudder in his grasp.

"It's breathtaking." I let out a shaky breath trying to calm my nerves but my body craved his touch, going without an intimate touch for a year is no walk in the park and knowing that today was the day that changed made me nervous and anxious all at once, which was a very familiar feeling for me today.

"Where's the bags? I need to go to the bathroom." I asked trying to keep myself calm as I put my revenge plan in motion.

"The suitcase is in the bedroom and the toiletries are already in the bathroom. There's a bag from the girls in the suitcase that I had to swear not to open. They said it's a surprise for you." Vincent spoke as he followed me into the bedroom. He laid down on the bed while I unzipped the suitcase looking for something that would work.

I found the bag from the girls, it had my name written on a post it note taped to the front of the bag. I unzipped it and there was a folded up piece of paper that read-