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      De Luca

I don't know why I even bothered to come to this stupid party. That bastard Lombardi did extend his invite but I didn't have to show up. Curiosity as to why he wanted me here won and I showed up. Me and Lombardi are not friends. In fact I hate him with every fiber of my body and I have a million ways to kill him. I'm waiting for the right moment to avenge my father's death. He and Lombardi were partners but one day the bastard just killed him. Now I don't know if they had an argument or a disagreement but that is no reason to kill someone who considered you his best friend.

I was a child back then. Six, and I promised my father that I would avenge his death. In the mafia loyalty comes before everything. If you're not loyal then you're a dead man walking. And Lombardi killing my father was him not being loyal. All these years that bastard has been a dead man walking and very soon I'll send him to hell where he belongs. Until then I'm going to drink his champagne and play nice with him. Hell I'll even house his daughter and if she's lucky I'll teach her a few things. Manners being on top of that list.

When I walked, in she was the first person I saw. I didn't know who she was because Lombardi hid her. All everyone knew was that he had a daughter. No one ever saw her face or how she looked like. God knows where she's been all these years. I was so invested in staring at the girl that I didn't even know I was walking towards her. That dress didn't leave anything to the imagination. Her breasts were literally fighting to not spill out and I thought how nicely they would fit in my arms or maybe mouth. Don't get me started on her ass. She is what people call sex on legs. Well proportioned and isn't shy to flaunt it.

All of a sudden she's in front of me and my drink all over her. I want to say something in the lines of sorry but all I can think about is licking that drink off of her. My tongue is itching to flick out and lick her clean and my cock is itching to cum all over her. She says something I can't hear and when I ask her what she said she asks if I'm deaf and dumb. If I didn't want her so much I would drag her to a room and make better use of that mouth. Or maybe I would just buy her from Lombardi. Every one has a price. Believe me.

She storms off and I let her because whether she knows it or not she will be mine. I walk around the party talking to some of Lombardi's guests while trying to sway them to do business with me. I don't necessarily need them because I do have my own empire but I would get a kick out of stealing them from that moron. And by the looks of it, he knows what I'm doing. His gaze hasn't left me since I walked in. His organization might be big but mine is bigger. And that pisses him off because he's been in this business longer than me and he did kill my father just to keep everything for himself. What he didn't know was that my father had a contingency plan.

I finally decide to go and talk to Lombardi since the son of a bitch won't approach me and guess who I find sitting on his lap. Dammit, if I had known she was his woman I would have seduced her on the spot. I'm more surprised when he introduces her as his daughter. I thought she would be some ugly ass bitch judging by her father's looks but luckily she took after her mother. I can't deny that she's stunning. She changed her dress and the red one she has on makes her more beautiful. With black straight hair and brown silky skin, the red compliments her perfectly.

But that mouth of hers is something else. She's rude and a bitch and I'm starting to think she's one of those women who are pretty with their mouth shut. Or with a cock buried deep in their throats. "De Luca I see you finally decided to come out of your hideout" Lombardi says after Marianna storms off. I want to stare at her all night but I know that would show weakness. And knowing this asshole, he would use it against me. Him implying that I was hiding out is his way of trying to say that I'm scared of him. Which I'm not but whatever helps him sleep at night. Right?

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