"I wonder who she is." Cielo Maric: Future Donna of the top Italian mafia,and an African American eighteen year old who lost her mother and stepfather after she moved to a new town. Marco Mare Mezzasalma: Heir to one of the top Italian Mafias after his siblings died and left the family business to him. And now.... Angelo Patié: One of La signora della morte's new underlings. He Finds himself exposed and embarrassed in front of his new employer the fist day they meet. But she's not how everyone told him she would be. -------------- "I know you Marco, let it out my sweet prince." There it is that strained groan of relaxation. Then there's nothing but the sound of his heavy breathing. "Please......fuuu.... Fuck I need you Cielo." "It's ok, but we need to talk about this before I help you with anything ok sweet boy?" "I know we need to talk." He says interrupting my daydreaming silence. "Good, so can you wait for me to come back? Can you hold out that long for me baby?" He takes another breath sighing as I hear him shift around. "Yeah" Nope, not gonna cut it. "What was that gorgeous?" He liked it when I complimented him. I could imagine it now his face flushed and needy like that night. "Mm sorry." His voice needy and relaxed all at the same time. "I know. Now say it right." I took a breath then continued. "can you wait for me to get back? Or Can you not hold out that long for me baby?" "Yesss, I can wait for you I can be good."
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