The tears begin to fall nonstop, the pain of loss making itself present again.
— During these seven years, I got pregnant a few times, Stefano insisted on terminating the pregnancy either with a beating or calling a doctor, that year he let me continue with the pregnancy, I was locked in the basement, but I still had a little hope that he could make a good husband as Italian mafia law requires men to respect women. – I smiled without being funny – When I had the first pain that the baby was going to be born he took me to the hospital, I was drugged and when I woke up the doctor who performed clandestine abortions reported that the baby had died. That day I felt that a part of me was also dead, the last time I got pregnant earlier this year, he beat me for several days and finally said that none of those children were his, because he had had a vasectomy,
I stayed silent, waiting for the questions to come, the weather thick and heavy like a stormy day. The names of the men who were part of Stefano's circle will meet him in hell, I make a point of destroying and drawing the blood from each of them. The first one will be Vicenzo, that piece of shit will get what he deserves.
"How does that fit in with your supposed death?" I stood on my side, wrapped in the blanket so I could look at the men.
— My brother, Giacomo found out.
"Are you Hunter's sister?" – Dragon spoke for the first time.
— Yes, I couldn't let my brothers take care of Stefano, first because I want his death in my hands and secondly Enrico Sartori knows the shit his son did, if he doesn't punish his own blood then it's no use to be Don. It's our laws.
I started to feel a little sleepy after the hard sex and the lingering emotions, from being tied to the fucking hook to making the decision to tell them the truth. Or part of it, some things need time and trust, I need to make sure they're on my side.
"Did you kill Stefano Sartori?" – Darkness asked and nodded in the affirmative. - Damn Dragon, I'm in love. She killed that disgusting worm.
- Get one for yourself - The man growled - Let's just say Stefano was a thorn in everyone's shoe.
Curious, I raised my head, I didn't know his business with bikers, he considered them inferior, disposable.
"Did you take the weapons?" - Dragon's husky voice cut the silence of the room, the chill in my spine ran all the way down my spine.
I controlled all my emotions to respond, one thing would be to say I got the information from your things and quite another would be to admit it, I put my best face of sincerity answering inside your eyes.
— I had an agreement with Carlos, when we opened the container at the port, we discovered that the weapons and a few more boxes serve as a front to hide women who are being trafficked. “It was the best I could give him.
I heard something breaking in the room, but I didn't seek to know what it was, I kept all my attention to the man who says he wants to take me as his own, if he really wants that, he needs to get into this revenge with everything and a little more.
- What's the plan? - I turned looking at a blonde who until now was silent.
— Take Enrico out of power and kill every single one of the men who were part of the group, the same ones who are trafficking in women. – I spoke briefly.
- I'm in. - He replied leaving the room.
The others nodded and started to get up following their friend's path, is that all?
“We're not fuckers who mistreat women.” I looked at him, staring at the ceiling. – I have one condition.
- Which? – I asked curiously.
“Wherever you go, I go.
"And the Dragon Club?" I couldn't hide the surprise in my voice.
“The boys can handle the club for a while, you'll have to understand that I accompany my wife all the time.
“You shouldn't act like that. – I whispered.
He pulled my hair by the back of my neck, making our eyes lock.
- As? - I felt the throbbing of desire setting in, I squeezed my legs feeling my breasts get heavy. The strong, furious, hot blue gaze breaks down all my walls.
“If I could be special to you.
- I think you did not understand. - I saw the anger shining in his eyes, he sat up at once pulling the blanket. - Hold my neck.
I obeyed, captive of the fierce gaze, he pulled the blanket to my shoulders and as if it were no weight, he walked opening the door, leaving with me.
Over her shoulder I saw the same woman from the other day with an angry look, I would even say envious, causing anger along with the desire to drag her face to the floor.
Did she ever have something with Dragon?
The thought made the anger worse, bringing up a feeling I don't know, I buried my head in his neck smelling leather, alcohol and now sex, feeling his cadenced steps up the stairs, his hand holding my ass tightly and the other holding the blanket, I stayed that way until he placed me on top of his bed, I held the protest in my throat at the lack of warm body, warming mine.
He finished unzipping his pants, pulling his underwear along, I salivated at his exposed manhood, without any shame.
"You're mine." He said approaching.
Unable to control the fury contained since I saw the girl, it exploded.
- Ah Dragon - I said standing up on the bed. “I already know this fucking speech, your friends seeing me naked, Stefano's friends, a fucking object marked as cattle. – I blustered.