New Home

16.3K 347 80
                                    

Mira's POV

I needed to tell my parents about me moving out. I'm not going to ask them, rather letting them know.

I made a cheese cake for my father as a parting gift. It has always been his favorite. I summoned my father and mother into the dining room.

My father cut himself a piece not being able to wait another second.

"Papa, mamma. I have something to tell both of you."

They both turned their attention to me.

"R-Roman asked me to move in with him. And I said yes."

"Sweety that's.." My father interrupted her before she could finish.

"Mira are you sure?"

"Yes father. You always told me to follow my heart no matter what, so I guess this is what I'm doing."

"Then we are both happy for you principessa. Good luck telling your brothers."

After Dante and Enzo came home I told them the news. They were of course furious, but came to terms with it.

I spent most of the day just packing my clothes and important belongings. My father advised me to leave a little bit of stuff in my room just in case I ever want to sleep over.

While Roman was working he sent his most trusted men to pick up my things. I left before they did in my own car and drove to my new home.

I went up stairs with my duffel bag filled with pjs and regular clothes. I changed into a silky pearl colored dress and got under the covers. It was cold in the room.

I fell asleep and woke up when my phone notifaction when off. I opened the message without seeing who it was from.

Amore, I'm almost home.
-Roman

I'll be upstairs Ro
-Mira

I got up and stretched. I opened the balcony door and stepped outside. The Moon looked beautiful tonight. It was shining more than usual.

At that moment I remembered when my brothers and I sneaked up onto the roof to go star gazing. The moment didn't last long until Enzo slipped and fell off.

He broke his arm and sprained his foot. Our punishment was grape picking for a whole month.

My memory was interrupted when I felt two hands wrap around my waist. Roman kissed my neck lightly and I felt a chill down my spine.

"Amore, it's cold out here."

"Not anymore, I have you to keep me warm."

Tonight is the night it will happen. Make your move Mira.

I grabbed his hand and led him into the bedroom. I pushed his shoulder down and he sat down at the edge of the bed.

I straddled him and his hands by instinct held me tight by my thighs. I trailed kisses in his neck leading to his jaw before landing on his lips. He groaned, slid my dress up and took it off. He flipped me over on to the bed and stood on his knees unbuttoning his shirt.

"Are you sure amore?"

I nodded my head and gave him a reassured smile.

Loving the Italian Mafia BossWhere stories live. Discover now