Chapter 80 Rags and Ritches 21

Chapter 80 Rags and Ritches 21
Aria 

The place was packed and super modern, which was strange because I expected the old man to be favourable to something more traditional .

But then again maybe the old vegetable in his wheelchair next to me hadn’t been the one to choose this venue at all. It was very much me, so maybe it was Dante.

Out of the corner of my eye I watched him as he laughed and joked with a waitress. His hand was possessive on her ample hip.

The flirting going on between them was over the top. But I couldn’t help the pang of jealousy that took flight in my chest.

Like he could read my mind, his other hand came down hard on my knee and squeezed, making me jump so much that I knocked a glass over on the table.  I scrambled to pick it up and his hand slid higher,

“Let me do that for you ma’am.” The young waitress rushed toward to mop up the mess. Her cheeks flushed.

“If you had been concentrating on your job instead of flirting then my dress wouldn’t be wet right now.” I snapped back. I didn’t speak to wait staff like that. Not ever but her flirting with Dante had really gotten under my skin. 

Her flushed cheeks turned into a bright red blush. “Yes ma’am I’m sorry.”

I sipped my wine as she cleaned up the mess I had made. I didn’t offer to help her. I looked and acted every bit the mob princess I was born to be. Even though I wasn’t that person.

Tonight was all about a show after all. Well i would give them all a fucking show.

I’d give them a show they wouldn’t forget in a hurry. If this family wanted to make me a member against my will, then I would make them rue the day.

“Jealousy suits you.” 

My head snapped around to glare at Dante. “Whose jealous?”

Chuckling , he flashed me his even white teeth. “You were.”

Wrinkling up my nose I sneered at him and went back to drinking. Knocking back my second glass of wine in three quick gulps. I flicked my fingers up, signalling for another.

“No more for her.” Dante snatched my glass away. His eyes flashing. “You’ve had enough Aria.”

“I don’t think I asked you Dante.” I snapped and my voice came out louder than I meant for it. “And take you hand off my leg before I break your damn fingers.”

Several pairs of eyes swivelled towards us. Yeah, I had definitely said that too loud. But honestly I didn’t care. Seeing the Judge had thrown me. It had made me remember just what my situation was here. I had been docile for too long. Coaxed into not fighting back because Dante was on hand to give me what I wanted.

Good orgasms.

But that wasn’t who I was. I didn’t roll over and take it from any man. Not even Dante Ritches and his magic dick.

“Oh sweetheart.” He didn’t move his hand from my leg , instead he pushed it up even higher. “You really do get bratty when you are jealous don’t you.”

“Screw you.” I hissed.

He chuckled. The sound sexy and rough and I fought back the urge to moan because I remembered how that sound felt when it vibrated against my clit.

“Anytime you want.” He whispered. Leaning forward, he brought his lips to my ear. So close that his lips brushed against the shell. “No more drinking and no more acting out. Seeing The Judge has-“

I yanked my head back from him. “It’s done what? Made you shit your pants?” I rolled my eyes at him. “Good because him and my brother are going to kill you all.”

Another chuckle and the hand under my skirt came to the apex of my thighs. Brushing against the lacy hem of my thong.

“Is that so?” He cooed in my ear. His breath hot against my skin. “I didn’t take you for the damsel in distress type Aria. I thought you were a bad ass bitch who could save herself?”

His tone was mocking and more than anything I hated to be mocked. I was more than capable of saving myself.

“Plotting how to kill us all?” He joked. 

I speared him with my eyes. “Just you currently.” I growled out truthfully.

“I fucking love that fire Aria.” He bellowed out a laugh. “But I really do need to train it out of you. I can’t spank you right here and now but I can-“

Without warning he tore my panties to the side. Two fingers pressing against my clit in a harsh little circle that had me half out of my seat in seconds.

Fuck.

Why did he have to be so good at that? It was more than his good looks, it was the complete and utter control he took over my body with just a few touches.

I hated it as much as I craved it.

“I think this is a much better punishment don’t you,” he continued to circle. Pressing down with a pressure that was almost painful in its intensity. “But make sure you don’t make a sound. Otherwise I really will have to spank you in front of everyone.”

Under the table my hand scrambled to grab his wrist because damn if I wasn’t close alway and it was becoming harder and harder not to grind against his fingers and moan his name.

“Eyes front Aria.” He ordered and when I looked at him he was smiling straight ahead. 

“What?” My voice came out breathy. I tried to school my face into something that resembled a smile but my orgasm crashed over me. Biting my lip , my eyes rolled into the back of my head and I gave into the flow of pleasure just as a flash went off in my face.

My eyes snapped open. “What?”

From next to me , Dante removed his fingers from my panties and sucked them into his mouth just as another flash bulb went off.

“Smile for your engagement pictures Aria.” He grinned at me. 

All the blood drained out of my face. He had done that on purpose. I just didn’t know the reason. If those pictures got published we would both be executed.

“What the fuck did you do.” I hissed.

“What I had to Aria.” He caught my chin between his thumb and forefinger. “What I had to do to make sure that no one can take you away from me. Not even your brother or the legendary Judge.” His pinch tightened on my skin. “No one gets to take you. You are mine.”