Danger and Tattoos

Unholy

Vito's POV::

I hold River's hand as we make our way to the backyard where Xander is with his kid and wife. The air is cold, but it doesn't affect me. He takes his eyes off his wife and son. "Good to see Fin can finally follow through with orders correctly without you to hold his hand."
"What do want, Sir?" I ask.
"Tomorrow night the Los Asesinos are having a party. We have to sneak in to get something; Junior knows what. I would go, but my girl is due at anytime and I don't want to miss the birth of my daughter. I need you to go," he tells me. I look back at River.
"What does she have to do with this?" I ask, my anxiety building.
"She needs to go with you. I'll help you blend in. Everyone brings their girls." I shake my head. "What?"
"No, she can't be around that. I don't want her to be," I say. She steps closer up behind me.
"It'll help. I'm not asking to sell her at a low price, just bring her."
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"You sure you don't want to just stay at my place tonight?" I ask. We haven't spent the whole night together and I want to. Not with the intention of having sex, but just to have her close for a longer period of time.
"No, my parents will be disappointed if I don't go the gathering. Not that it would be anything mean though," she says with a fake chuckle, looking at the house.
"You say you disappoint them, but how?" I ask.
"They always just like it. I've never done anything wrong and sometimes I feel like that's why. After everything happened and I was out of the hospital neither of them could look at me. I asked them why and they said it was because I was no longer their innocent daughter. They tried making me go to the church for counseling cause to them that can get my virginuty back, but I refused."
I start the car again and drive pass her parents home. "I have to go."
"No, you don't. Their disappointed in you for a reason, let's give them a reason to be," I tell her. She let's out a deep breath and looks out the window, cracking a very small smile.
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River sleeps with her head on my lap, me playing with her hair. She smiles a little in her sleep, nuzzling her face into my abdomen. Even though I hate to wake her, I get up and pick her up bridal style.
"River can you wake up for a little bit?" I ask her. She mumbles, but keeps her face in the pillow. I remove her flats and unbutton her jeans. Never in a million years did I expect to be undressing someone who is sleeping. I pull her jeans down as gently as I can. Unzipping the back of her shirt, it automatically falls off her shoulders. Moving her arms slightly, I take it the rest of the way off. I remove my shirt and make her sit up. Fuck she's a heavy sleeper.
My eyes fall to her chest, but I don't look long enough to let it affect me. I put my shirt on over her and let her gall back down. I finish putting on my sweats and get in the bed next to her.
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River's POV::

I slowly wake up, my eyes burning. Realizing I'm no longer in my clothes from yesterday and am in Vito's t-shirt, my body tenses. I sit up, looking at the floor to see my clothes thrown in a pike and his jeans near the closet.
"You okay?" He asks, making me jump. He turns on his opposite side and looks at me.
"We-we didn't do anything did we? I don't remember doing anything," I say, my heart rate rising. He grins at me.
"We didn't. You just fell asleep on the couch, and I brought you in here. Let me hell you, your a hell of a heavy sleeper. I changed you into my shirt and you didn't even open an eye." I cover my face with my hands, groaning. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just a headache. I'll be fine," I tell him. He leans over and softly kisses me softly on the lips. I sigh, resting my hand on his chest. He pulls back, resting his forehead against mine.
"Don't you have to go to church today?" He asks. Once again I groan, sitting up. "If you want, I can go with you. I'm bit religious but it's rile your parents up to know your hanging around a man covered in tattoos." I smile, brushing hair out of his face.
"Okay."
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After I got dressed at home Vito and I drive over to the church. He looks somehow even more handsome is a black button down that hugs his buff arms and chest, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows to show off some of his tattoos, and black jeans with boots.
We get out of the car, the wind blowing my hair and peach skirt to the side. He throws his arm over my shoulder as we make out way up and inside. My parents turn around and gasp at the sight of me. My dads jaw clenches.
"What the h- what in the world is this?" He asks angrily. Vito offers his hand, his eyes glaring, but mouth smirking.
"I'm Vito, her friend," he says, offering his hand. My dad grabs my moms hand and pulls to a dear in the front pew. I sit down in the back, signing. "That was fun. Your dad looks a lot like someone I used to know."
"Interesting." Crossing my legs, the priest starts preaching, everyone hanging onto his every word. Vito's hand pushes my legs apart, going under my shirt. I look over at him to see his eyes fixed at the front. I sigh as his fingers brush against the thin fabric of my underwear.
MATURE::

Look over to my side to see a statue of Jesus. Jesus. I grab his wrist to stop him, but my body works against my mind. He smirks, looking over at me. My eyes close as I struggle not to moan. My fists clench as a wave of pleasure overwhelms me.
He leans over and kisses my earlobe, "I love church."

AN: I'll be back very soon with the next chapter. Please comment and share! Believe in yourself -Vaeh