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3 Years later
" Gattina, can you grab my gun for me? It's in the closet in the safe. I need to go out. " I yell up to Alex. I smile to myself. This girl is changing me and she doesn't even notice. We've been together for 3 years. I'm going out to set up a surprise for her. I'm getting some of the guys and we're going to the beach to set up the perfect date. I plan on proposing tonight. I'm so in love with her and I want to call her mine and be with her for the rest of my life.
I grab my gun from Alex and kiss her goodbye. " Bye gattina, I'll see you later. " I say walking out the door smirking. We moved in together about a year ago and got a little apartment. She didn't want anything big, which I was stubborn about. But I've grown to love our little place. It's still near the estate but a bit more secluded. I get in my car and drive off to the beach.
I get to the beach about an hour later and see that the guys have done an awesome job of setting it up. There's a little white gazebo with two white chairs and a little table. There is rose petals all over the gazebo and the sand. I plan on having the sun set as I propose. I get going back to the house to get ready and tell her about the surprise. I'm butterflies, more like hornets, and it's driving me crazy. I check that the ring is okay. It's a silver band with little black diamonds and one bigger one in the middle. I hope she likes it.
I get back to the house and see her on the couch facing away from me. I smirk and sneak up behind her about to scare her when she whips around and grabs my head, pulls my over the couch, and pins me to the floor. " Don't mess up the hair! " I yell trying to fix it.
" You and your hair. " I see the evil glint in her eyes and start to wriggle out of her grasp but I'm too late and she gives me a noogie.
" NOOOOOO! " I screech and rip myself from her evil little grasp.
" Why would you do that to my wonderful hair. Your crazy. Any ways I've got a surprise for you. Get dressed in nice clothes and meet me downstairs at 6:00. No peeking either. I'm going first though. " I try to me stern but fail miserably and run to our room and hop in the shower. Once I'm done I get out and put on seats and a t-shirt. I fix my hair. Then I go downstairs and sneak in my car. I go to Nikola's place. She got a girlfriend to.
I get to her place and go up to the front door. I was about to knock when the door is yanked open and I'm pulled in, surprised. " Hey Jules. " I wave to Nikola's girlfriend who's sitting on the couch watching tv.
" Hi Alessia. " She waves back. I turn to the crazy woman who yanked me into her room.
" Okay, I've got your tux in the bathroom. Go put it on and then you can leave if you'd like. We're not doing anything special. " She says pushing me into her bathroom. I go over to the hanger and pull out the black tux. I strip and put on the pants and blazer. I don't do undershirts. I walk out of the bath room and say goodbye to Nikola and Jules. I go down to the car and get back to the house by 5:55. I hop out of the car and go to the front door and let myself in.
" Gattina, I'm home. Come on, we're going to be late. " I yell up to her and then hear footsteps to the hall way. When she walks out my jaw drops and I swear it's on the ground. She looks amazing. She's wearing a light blue summer dress and white flats with her hair curled and a little makeup on.
" Perfect. " I mumble to myself and snap my mouth shut.
" You look stunning gattina. " I pull her close to me and and whisper in her ear. She still gets chills when I do that.
" You don't look so bad yourself. " She says back with a smirk. I let go of her and grab her hand then pull her to the door. She stops when she sees the rose petals and tealight candles leading to the car.
" Come on. We're going to be late. It's a long drive. " ' It's only an hour ' I say to myself. I slowly pull her to the car.
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Mafia's women
RomansaShe is the devil's daughter. She is the unique beauty. see what happens when they meet in an underground fighting ring. This is my first story so just bear with me.