My Mafia Marriage

5

Enzo's POV - before Natalia walks into the kitchen

I just got home after killing that fucker, and to my surprise, Kiki is in my kitchen. Kiki is an old hook-up of mine who can't seem to understand my motives when we hooked up. I fuck and dump women, never fucking the same woman twice, and she knows that, yet she still believes that I'm hers. She is batshit fucking crazy and refuses to accept that we aren't more than a meaningless one-night stand.

She is all right looking; she is just plastic on the inside and out. Women who have gotten plastic surgery are still attractive; it's just not my preference after beholding Natalia's natural beauty.

Kiki is a taller woman who has long bleach, blonde hair, and an average face. What caught my attention the night I hooked up with her was her large, fake boobs and ass. At this time, I just saw her as another woman to fuck, so I didn't care about how great she looked or her annoying personality.

Compared to Natalia's curves and appearance, Kiki's looks like shit. Admittedly, my opinion is biased since no one can compare to Natalia in my eyes. She has a natural beauty that no other woman has, both inside and out.

"Hey, Mr. Romano," Kiki purred while she pushed her boobs together with her arms.

I glanced down at her boobs but grunt in disgust at my actions, feeling wrong for looking at someone other than Natalia in this way, which is a feeling I've frequently gotten after I met Natalia. From what I observe, her breasts are smaller than Natalia's and aren't as perky as Natalia's. I brought my eyes back up to hers before she realized I was looking at her boobs and gave her a blank expression, disregarding her flirting.

Truthfully, I don't know why I allowed her to continue working for the mafia after figuring out how clingy she is. I don't even know why I ever fucked her, but my drunken self was horny, and she was there.

The sex wasn't even worth her clinginess and obsessiveness either, but it was good enough for a quick fuck. If I knew she'd be this clingy afterward, I would have never touched her, which is why I didn't sleep with anyone else from the mafia after her. I've learned the hard way that it's not smart to mix work and pleasure.

"Take me back to the room Mr. Romano," She proposed as she placed her hand onto my arm while obnoxiously batting her eyelashes at me.

If I bring a woman home instead of a hotel or going to her house, I fuck them in the guest room I dedicated to my one-night stands, which is the room Kiki is referring to. I don't fuck them in my room as it'd give them the wrong impression since I only want them for the night, nothing more. Plus, fucking them in the guest room makes it easier to leave them in there afterward.

I fuck them, then leave; I don't have small talk or cuddle as it's pointless to do so. Having this sex room allows me to have privacy in my bedroom also which I require. No one is allowed in my room except for me, and I prefer it that way.

I was planning to deny Kiki's offer, but I haven't slept with anyone in a while due to Natalia constantly plaguing my thoughts. It's been way too damn long since I've touched a woman. I usually sleep with at least five women a week, but since I met Natalia, I haven't been able to fuck anyone.

Her smiling face pops into my mind and prevents me from sleeping with other women or even flirting with them. I continuously compare other women to her, and none of them even come close to comparing to Natalia's gorgeousness and feisty personality. None of them make me feel the same desire I have for Natalia.

I clench my jaw in anger at my unusual thoughts. I never call women gorgeous or think about them as I do her. Perhaps, I need to fuck her to get her out of my mind and cure my desire for her.