Safe With You

Chapter 7

Daviano's POV

Walking back into the room to give her a t-shirt and a basket ball shorts of mine. I opened the door to see that she fell asleep beside her daughter. The breast that she was using to feed Rain was slightly out her blouse. I had to stop myself from letting my mind wonder and put the blanket over them. They were so cute. Her curly hair was all over the place and the babies mouth was slightly opened. That just looks so cute, of course I had to take a picture of them.

I can see that she was having trouble sleeping. She was twisting and turning.

I wonder what she's dreaming about. For a girl that has been through hell her entire life, you can see that she is holding on to faith and hope to keep her alive.

She was beautiful as well and really sexy. You could notice that she stumbled over her words a lot, I'm guessing the reason for that is because she doesn't speak much.

I place the clothes at the edge of the bed so that when she wakes up she'll be able to have a bath and put it on.

It wasn't that late so I called Mike to see if he made progress with the other girls at the house.

"Mike"

"Yeah Boss"

"How are they?"

" Surprisingly, most decided to stay and make some money. Kennedy never paid them so I took all the money he had and gave it to all of them. The rest went home with money and a warning and that's practically it", he finished off telling me.

" Were there anymore babies", I asked.

"No, the girls informed me that he kept the girl you took with you today as a top money making. She was his main priority, something about her being black, sexy and ti...".

I clenched my fist and hung up. How could he be so cruel. Selling her off because of her skin. Really.

What kind of monster does that.

I don't understand how men can be so cruel. I might sound like pussy but seeing men do this to innocent women is sick.

I went downstairs to get a drink and think of what to do with Kennedy and his little whore. Taking the whiskey bottle and poring myself a glass I went to sit in the couch.

This is what I normally do. Get a drink and drown myself in the thought I have.

I don't really sleep. Every time I sleep its either I dream of Victoria or I wake up suddenly and can't go back to sleep.
I'm surprised I don't have bags under my eyes.

The sound of my phone ringing brought me out of my thoughts.

Its my dad.

" What",I growled. I told him to only call me when its important, so this better be important.

"I need your help".

" You own the freaking Italian mafia Father I am sure you can find someone to do your dirty work" I growled at him.

My father labeled me as the child that wasn't good enough. I was a little chubby growing up. I ate a lot and then I was a nerd, always reading a book. He used to cuss and fuss about it. Saying I should be out killing animals and having sex, following in his footsteps and of course I didn't follow him. I was 10 going up, when he be spitting all that shit to me.

I got tired of it when I hit high school and just started losing weight to please him and my bullies. I had been bullied a lot growing up, so losing weight and gaining height was a big upgrade.

When Victoria broke my heart that's when my fathers side in me came out . He finally acknowledged me, he finally felt proud of his son.

It only back fired when I shut him off and moved to America to start my own life and my businesses.

"Look, its really important, I'm getting old Dav, I really need your help", he asked desperately almost making me believe his ass. He didn't need my help he wanted me to take over and that for one was not happening.

"Look you have two sons for a reason father and I am sure you have more sperm where they came from, so go make some more", I aggressively said and hung up.

What an ass.

He never cared about me anyways.

I did him a favor once by taking a gang off his hands in the state since he couldn't make it and they started to work for me. I took all they're drug money and built my business up. I also got each of them decent money making jobs. I also bought out company's and built up others of my own.

People who did me wrong died and people who did wrong things and it got to me died.

I was just a normal man you could say.

Minutes later I heard quiet footsteps coming down the stairs. I quickly turned to see who it is with my hand itching to reach for the gun underneath the couch.

" Hi",Sym said rocking a now crying baby in her arms.

"Hey what's wrong", I said taking Rain from her arms.
The little baby had me rapped around her little fingers.

" I don't know I woke up from a nightmare and I think that just woke her up, I guess",she said looking like she's about to start crying as well. I guess seeing her daughter crying she just felt sad about it.

"Its not your fault Sym, she's just a little fussy that's all, isn't that right my little princessa", I said kissing her cheeks multiple times.  She stopped crying and started to giggle.

" See, she just wanted a little attention from her new friend", this baby is turning me into 16 year old all over again.

"Yeah, your right", she said in a yawn. You could tell she was tired.
" You can go back to bed if you want", I said to her. I didn't ask her about her nightmare because she is not all that comfortable with me as yet. So telling me her personal business is a little over the line I knew she already drew.

"I can't seem to sleep, a quiet place just reminds me that I can get raped at any second now, so I high alert?" she said quickly not even realizing she missed out a word. It was cute. I didn't even correct her.

An idea came to my mind.

"How about I come sit and keep you company until you fall asleep. You won't have to be on high alert because ill be there, to protect you and when Rain goes back to sleep I lay her beside you and leave", I said. Hopefully that came out right.

I nervously wait on her answer, you could literally see her working out calculations in her head.

" Oh, ok. Thanks , I guess",she nervously said out.

"Ok great, lets go", I said with a smile on my face. I haven't smiled like this in years. So I know this girl is special.

Reaching in her room, I sat on a chair with Rain in my arms and over on the bed Sym pulled the cover over her very sexy body. Like I have to admit she was fine.

I can't deny the attraction. The minute I saw her , I knew we had a connection. Everything about her drew me to her. Its not even about sex I've only had sex with two girls. One of which I was forced to by my dad and the other with Victoria.

Other than that I quench my sex drive through porn and my hands.

Most guys would deny the attraction and let the girl be the one to come on to them but I was definitely not gonna let that be the case. This girl was special and I wanted to treat her like how she is to be treated with love and respect and I'd be damned if I'm not the one to treat her that way.

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