Tame the Mafia ( (SAMPLE ONLY - BEING PUBLISHED ON DREAME)

Taming the Mafia (The Last Story of the Brancaccio)

Seeing the happy face of Charlotte who is marrying the love of her life, Rhys Writh makes me think about myself and how pathetic I am with every man I meet.

It's been a year since they saved me from my kidnapper and I can't express how happy I am, living as a free woman.

But, the fear is always there...

Fear to face people and crowd like this.

I took a glance around the place, even though this is a private wedding which means not many people can come, but still, its lot of people and I need to take a deep breath to calm myself when I face them.

Being held by a mad man, who knew how to hurt me, made me some kind of a coward who is always afraid of people.

Luckily, Charlotte and her mother were kind enough to help me through everything. They helped me gain confidence and bravery. So here I am, standing in front of a lot of people watching my new best friend smiling happily on her wedding.

Until, I saw her brother who was walking in my direction.

Vincent Brancaccio.

The man who has the dangerous and mysterious aura which scares me, take my hand and drag me to the dancing floor.

Charlotte winked her eye and made me roll my eyes.

I know she has crazy thought about me and her brother becoming a couple, but I know Vincent and his life, with so many women. I can say, unlike me, his woman always look pretty in a glamorous dress and have killer body while I am... well... just plain me.

"It's a pleasure meeting you Briana". He says, his voice deep and husky, in my ear and our bodies start moving slowly together.

With heated cheeks I realized how close and tight he held me, like he didn't want to let me go and I felt the hard muscle in his shoulders that had my imagination running wild as I thought about the man in my arms.

No, I shouldn't think about him like that, I scold myself.

"May I say, that you look really gorgeous today, Bree"

I scoff, "You won't get anything for the sweet words, Mr. Brancaccio"

He chuckled before putting his face in my neck that made my face red immediately.

Shit. What is he doing?

"I said you to call me Vincent, Bree" He whispered softly while giving me small kisses on my neck.

Oh God...

"No..." I try to say but it sounds like a whisper. He makes me weak with his actions and he knows it.

Smiling, he moves his kisses from my neck to jaw until he meets my eyes.

I can see lust, anger, passion and love?

Why is he seeing me like that?

Before I can speak anything or even shove him away, he claims my mouth roughly in front of his family and the guests.

My eyes became wide when I felt his rough kiss but I also felt his soft lips and tongue. No one has ever kissed me like this.

Am I ready to lose myself again to a dominant man?

And worst, Vincent Brancaccio more dominant and more dangerous than the man who had kidnapped me before.

Gasping, I push his chest and shook my head.

"I... I can't"

I didn't wait for a second to look at his reaction before running away from the handsome man who was one step closer from taking me away from myself.

He is the only one who is able to kiss me after everything happened.

But, Briana didn't know, it was not only her who thinks about him but Vincent also had something that made him think about her.

A crazy thought that made Vincent wild when he met her.

A thought that Vincent never had for any woman before....

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This is the last story of the Brancaccio family; this is about Vincent and Brianna.

I never thought I'll come this far, because of your support and comments that make me finish the two books before.

Thanks again and always, sorry for the grammar mistakes ;-)

2014 by Justme_ai

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