The mafia ball

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As we pulled up to the front entrance of the ball  my hands began to sweat

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As we pulled up to the front entrance of the ball my hands began to sweat. I wasn't nervous before but now my heart was beating so fast I thought it would beat out of my chest! I took a deep breath and looked outside the window. The building was surrounded my paparazzi which made me even more nervous.

As if he could sense my nerves, Matteo grabbed my hand a squeezed in reassuringly. I looked over to him and smiled
" Don't worry love I won't let anything happen to you," he reassured me with a smile.
"I'm the most powerful person here tonight so no one will dare mess with you or they will face the consequences," he smiled and I laughed.
Suddenly, I felt myself being pulled onto his lap. I straddled his hips and looked into his eyes. His eyes were filled with lust. I decided to lean down and kiss him but just as I was about to kiss him I felt something hard pushing into my hip. I thought he had another boner but I looked down and saw his gun poking through his suit. I slightly gasped and looked up at him as he laughed playfully.

"If anyone dare talks to I have something to hurt them with," he teased and I laughed. I pushed myself off his lap and blushed. I can't believe we almost kissed!!!!!
"Let's go," he said as he opened the door of the car.

Suddenly, I heard the paparazzi shout his name . They were now surrounding him which made it almost impossible for me to get out. I squeezed out of the car and as I did the paparazzi turned to me.
"Miss look this way!"
"Who is this girl??"
"Wow she is so pretty!"
"Is she just another piece of ass for Matteo?"
As we walked past them i couldn't help but feel down about what they had said. Was I really just another piece of ass for him? As I contemplated I felt a tight squeeze on my hand and I looked up to see Matteo smirking at me. His smirk reassured me that I was more than just a toy for him.

As we walked into the ballroom I gasped in awe. The room was huge and had a colour scheme of red, gold and black which matched my outfit perfectly. I looked around and saw so many beautiful women and I suddenly felt insecure. I definitely wasn't pretty enough to even come close to anyone in this room! I sighed.

"I'm really sorry love but I need to talk to some people about my business, stay right there," he said apologetically as he went over to talk to a group of men in the corner. What was I meant to do now? Suddenly, I felt some one slap me ass and I turned around to see a man, who was around 45, smirking at me.
"Excuse me sir!" I shouted in disbelief.
"I'm sorry but you have such a nice ass! And now that I'm looking at you from the front you have a beautiful face to," I cringe at his comment. " what is a girl as beautiful as you doing alone?" He suddenly grabbed my arm and started pulling me to the door "How about we have some fun at my house" he sniggered.

"Let go of me you creep!" I screamed trying to release my arm from his strong grip. Just as I was about to give up I felt as strong presence and heard a slick sexy British accent talk. Matteo. This guy is in for some big trouble I thought.
"LET GO OFF HER!" He roared. The man immediately let go off me and looked up at him in fear.
"HOW DARE YOU TOUCH HER!" He shouted. His voice echoed through the ballroom and suddenly everyone was looking at Matteo in fear.
" I'm so sorry Mr Russo I didn't realise she was yours!" He apologised, his eyes full of pure terror. Suddenly I felt Matteo's hand covering my eyes. I then heard a loud gunshot coming from Matteo's gun. I gasped, as I heard the man screaming in pain. He then fell silent and I new he was dead. Everyone in the room gasped and cowered away from Matteo. I heard some of Matteo's men cleaning up the mess and only once they had finished cleaning up the mess did Matteo pull his hands away from my eyes. I looked at him in shock.

"Matteo! You didn't have to kill him! I was completely fine!" I reassured him as I saw the angry disappear from his eyes.
"What did I say earlier about what would happen if anyone disrespected you," he smirked. He acted like he hadn't just killed someone! Unbelievable!
"I thought you were joking!" I gasped looking up at him.
"I never joke," he whispered in my ear "I'm getting bored let's go back home," he said pulling me towards the door.
"No Matteo!" I scowled him "You need to stay here and deal with your business,"
"Pleaseeeeeeeeee," he whines like a child.

"No! Go deal with your business, NOW!" I scowled him playfully and he obeyed.
"I like you when your bossy," he whispered in my ear "Just so you know no one else is allowed to talk to me like that,"
I giggled and he smirked.
"GO! NOW!" I shouted. A few people around me gasped at the tone I was using to talk to Matteo. He walked over to his business partners and I waked over to the bar to order a cocktail.

After the scene Matteo has made earlier no other man had come over to talk to me. A few women had and they commented on how pretty I looked which made me feel better about myself. By the end of the night I was really bored and I was relieved when Matteo told me we were going to go home. We go into the limo and drove home. Once we were home we changed into some more comfortable clothes.

"Do you wanna watch a movie?" I asked.
"No I don't watch movies," he replied bluntly.
"Pleaseeeeeeeee!!" I asked doing my best puppy dog eyes.
"I'm leader of the mafia not a pussy," he said rolling his eyes. I had to go for plan B. I pushed him onto the bed seductively and climbed on top of him straddling his hips.

TW: SLIGHTLY SEXUAL CONTENT

"Pleaseeeeeee," i whispered. His eyes opened in surprise but he still wasn't convinced. Plan C it is then. I dragged my finger nails down his bare chest until I reached his sweatpants. My hands traveled down his sweatpants and landed on his cock. I gently rubbed it and I heard him moan and swing his head back in pleasure. I reached under his sweatpants and I found the elastic on his underwear. I seductively put my hand down his underwear until I reached his bare dick. I started to gently rub it and I heard him moan even more.
"Pleaseeeee sir!" I whisper in my best sexy voice.
"Finneee," he said back in pleasure. I smiled and pulled my hand out of his underwear.
"Hey!" He complained as I pulled myself under the blanket and grabbed the remote.
"No more!" I giggled and I turned on the movie as he rolled his eyes.

After the movie

"Nooooo! That can't be the end!" He cried when the movie ended. I laughed at how much he liked the movie.
"It is sorry big boy but that was the end" I said as I turned the tv off and got comfortable in bed. I felt him move to my side and rap his arms around me. I was so tired that I didn't even protest I just fell asleep in his arms.

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