A Night With The Mafia Boss

AMELIA

"Arghhh...I'm not wearing this",I said as I shrugged my shoulder looking at how the cloth hugged my body.

"Amelia swan,what exactly do you want" Isabella screamed out frustrated.

"Look around and see the mess you've caused already",she said

I looked round my room and saw how littered my clothes were, I had clothes literally all over my room.

We've been going back and forth for thirty minutes and I still haven't figured out what I wanted to wear.

"It's too tight", I eventually said...looking at my bestfriend Isabella who was sitting on my bed looking at me,no doubt she was pissed already.

After sending me a death glare from where she was...I decided to go with it "fine...I wear it" ,I said

"Amelia,trust me when I say this is it, this is exactly what you need to wear, it's a night club bitch,you have to look good so that you can get laid tonight" she said grabbing my makeup purse and making me sit down right in front of the mirror.

"Just a few touch here and there and we're good to go", she said

"Get laid...Isa really, knowing fully well that Noah isn't coming and I'm never going to have sex with a stranger" I replied

"Noah...Noah..Noah...I forgot",she said as she rolled her eyes

"Did you just...."

I couldn't complete the sentence as I got interrupted by my phone,it was a message from my mum.

**Amelia dear,how are you doing and how has work been, remember if you get tired of working there,you can always come home..I miss you Soo much...Love you**

I smiled as I typed back, **I'm good mum, thanks,love you too...**

I sighed dropping my phone....she hasn't been too comfortable with me coming alone to Los Angeles and she would always message me everytime telling me how I should come home,I'll see a better job and all.

It's been 3 years since I came to Los Angeles but my second year working as a waitress in a café and although the pay wasn't that huge...it had helped me a little. I was able to get an apartment for myself and also I could send money to my mum monthly even though I felt the amount was terribly small.

I was brought back from my thoughts when I heard someone munching on something...I looked back and saw my friend eating the Oreo cookie I bought the previous day,which I forgot to eat.

"Isa...I bought it for a reason, you can't just keep eating everything you see in my house" I muttered

"Last time,I checked you lived alone and guess what girl,anything I see in this house is mine because it's yours", she replied jumping to sit on the bed

"Now...little miss,how about we finish what we started,it's time to get the magic started" ,she said as she directed me to the chair I was sitting on before,the one right in front of the mirror,I settled in and she began prepping my face.

She cleansed and mosturized it and then picked my makeup bag, she deftly applied foundation,concealer and powder which matched my skin color,she added a touch of shimmering shadow,bold eyeliner and mascara to make my eyes pop.

A sweep of blush and a dub of highlighter making my face glow, she then picking the curling wand, creating soft,bouncey curls that cascaded down my back.

"Voilá, my love,you are ready to dazzle the night away",she said moving away from my front, giving me access to look at the mirror.

I gasped as I looked at the mirror,it was a light makeup but it looked so good, I turned back to look at her, "Yes, I know.... that's why I still remain the perfect bestfriend".she said smiling

"I wasn't going to say that but that's also correct", I said

"Now,can we go", she said rolling her eyes.

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We entered the club and the air was alive with the thumping rthym of music and the excited chatter of partygoers.

With a gleam in our eyes,we made out way to the bar and ordered our first round of drink. The night was young and I was eager to have fun and escape the stresses of daily life.

"One more shot Lia", Isa said as she held up her glass.

"How many have we had already", I asked

"Like three", she shrugged

"I don't want to get drunk Isa", I said stressing her name.

"You ladies having a good time?", The bartender asked, wiping down the bar with a practiced hand.

"We're having the time of our lifes", Isa said, slinging an arm round my shoulder, "But you know what, we've been friends for 3 years and I still don't know her deepest, darkest secret"

"Oh, please,stop being a bitch, like you've shared all your secrets with me,I bet you know more about me than I do about you", I said rolling my eyes.

The bartender chuckled, pouring us another round of shots, " Well, here's to friendship and secrets", he said raising his own glass.

I chugged it down,as it burned my throat,I looked around as I felt the whole clubbing spinning round me,I looked beside me to talk to Isa and I noticed she wasn't there.

"Someone has finally gotten laid",I muttered as I stood up to dance.

I dragged my woobly legs to the dance floor and with a carefree smile,I began to move to the rythm of the music. I twirled and swayed dancing to the song being played.

As the music pulsed veins, I closed my eyes, allowing myself to be lost in the euphoria of the moment.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my waist, the grip on my waist felt So tight and unbearable.

Even though the pain from his hands on my waist was unbearable,I loved it.

I kept dancing to the music, grinding against him,I could feel him hard but I didn't care.

With my hips moving onto his,I suddenly felt his hand slowly touch the inside of my thigh under my dress. Now my underwear was already a complete mess.

"How do you move your body like this,hmm?", he whispered into my ears, making me shiver.

I laughed "Don't tell me you can't handle it".

"I wouldn't say that if I were you", he replied

Music was blasting through my ears with light flashing everywhere.He turned me around to face him and he lifted my neck a little more by my chin and slowly took my lips in his.

He bit my lower lip, making me gasp, giving him access to deepen the kiss,our lips moved in sync until the kiss grew more rough and demanding,his tongue dominantly brushing against mine.

Suddenly,he pulled away and grabbed my hand, "Follow me', he said as he led me through the crowd.

ASHES

"Mum, where should I put the ballon", Benedetta asked holding a bundle of colourful ballons

I could tell she was more excited than I was,with her ponytail hair and her wide smile,she looked so pretty.

"Calm down girly, you seem more excited than I am ", I said cupping her cheeks in my hands

"I am happy because guess what...I'm the mini celebrant", she said laughing.

Decorating was her favourite thing to do,she looked so happy while doing it and that alone was heaven. I loved my little sister so much and her being so happy meant everything to me.

"Let's hang it in the sitting room,near the ceiling, it'll look festive", my mum said while setting the table with plates and cutlery.

"Can I use the edible glitter mum",I said raising the container to show her. I was in charge of decorating my birthday cake.

"Yes of course, just sprinkle it lightly",she said smiling.

Meanwhile,my father Anthony Amato was just entering from a morning business he had to take care of.

I was the first son and child of Anthony and Cecilia Amato. My dad was a mafia Lord and he was also a Father. I was a mini- replica of my father while Benedetta was a mini-version of my mum.

"Ash",someone whispered my name,I turned around and saw my bestfriend, Valarie.

"Valarie hey...you came", I said opening the door for her to enter but instead I got pulled outside

"Happy birthday, Ashes",she said hugging me.

"I brought this for you", she said placing the little box in my hands.

"I have to go, Grandmother isn't feeling too good and I can't leave her alone,I'm sorry, we'll see another time,I promise to make it up to you",she said smiling and she threw her hands around my neck one more time hugging me,while I wrapped my hands around her waist.

We've been friends since I could remember but she stays with her Grandmother.

"Uhmm....okay,thanks for the gift", I said as I entered the house back.

"Is everything ready?",my father asked, looking at my mum.

"Just about....wait, where's Valarie", my mum said

"She couldn't stay for long",I said sitting in front of my cake.

"Alright, I think we're all set",

"Buon compleanno", my father said rubbing my hair ( Happy Birthday)

They all proceeded in singing me a birthday song,we took a family photo before we all settled down to eat .

Suddenly we had a loud voice

"Down everybody", the masked guys said holding their guns up.

It was so unexpected that everyone went down immediately,we weren't sure of what was happening at that moment.

My mum pulled my sister and I closer to herself while my dad tried to have a conversation with the armed men.

"I think you've got the wrong address" he said

"Anthony Amato, that's the name and that's you so it's definitely not the wrong address", he said laughing loudly

"Alright, whatever the case may be, don't hurt my family,you can take me away", he said.

I looked at my father and I suddenly saw him pull out a gun from his trousers in self defense because he always had one everywhere we go but it was too late, their leader had seen it.

And then I heard a loud bang,I screamed as I saw my mum fall lifelessly behind me,her grip loosening on my shoulder.

"Nooo",my father screamed in pain as he saw his dead wife.

I thought they were done until I heard another bang, closing my eyes, embracing death,I heard someone whimper in pain.

"Bene...detta", my dad shouted admist sobs.

"That's what you get from being too smart", one of the masked guys said.

I stayed there,unable to move,eager to embrace death,so I could see my sister and mother once again.

"I'm sorry,I couldn't protect you", my father said shaking my mother's lifeless body.

He was in agony and I've never seen that way in my 13 years of living.

"Don sends his greeting", the leader said once again as he pulled the trigger. My father fell flat to the floor drowned in the pool of his own blood.

I couldn't stop crying with my silent sobs, closing my eyes.

I was waiting for it,but it never came.

I opened my eyes and saw that I was alone, surrounded by the lifeless body of the people I cherished the most. They had managed to kill everyone around me including my father's guards.

I was left alone in a house filled with silence and death.

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I stared at the picture in my hands, clenching my fist,it was a perfect family photo until they were all taken away from me 12 years ago.

Angrily,I smashed the cup on my desk to the floor,it was 12 fucking years and I had failed them.

I was yet to avenge their death,I was yet to find the Don that was mentioned twelve years ago on this day.

Angrily,I hit the wall and I couldn't stop,I kept on hitting it,not minding my knuckles,not minding my pain,I had failed the people I loved the most. I didn't notice anyone enter until I was suddenly held back from hitting the wall.

"Ash, your knuckles are bleeding", he said

"Of course,I'm aware", I said my voice coming out harshly.

"Im sorry,I just wasn't okay seeing you hurt yourself", he muttered.

He was Jude,my personal assistant and my most trusted guard,he was more like a brother and he had worked with me for four years,the longest anyone had ever worked for me.

"Bring me a first Aid kit,thanks for your concern", I said

He left and came back few minutes later with the kit.

"Going out might help", he said as he walked out of my office.

I winced in pain as I poured the spirit on my knuckles

" Fuck", I muttered cleaning the wounds with a gauze

I was still angry,I needed a distraction.

"Maybe going out will really help", I said picking my keys.

I was going to drive because I wanted to go alone.

As I entered the club,I walked straight to the VVIP section..it was a club I had built few years back.

I asked for a bottle of drink, taking in the atmosphere, looking around until I saw a girl dancing alone,she looked so perfect dancing with her curved body.

Looking at her rolling her waist made me hard already. I wanted her in my bed and I was going to get her with or without her approval.

I stood up and walked right straight to her.

AMELIA

He led me through the crowd until we reached a stairs, we climbed up the stairs and he opened the door.

He felt so familiar with the club and it was strange but I couldn't think straight,I wanted him as soon as possible

When we entered the room,he roughly pushed me onto the bed and pressed his powerful frame against me on the bed, taking my lips in his, leaning on an elbow not to crush on me.He was so demanding and rough

My arousal was becoming too much,the need between my thigh growing to the point where it became hard to bear.

Hurriedly,we undressed each other,he kissed the side of my throat,his mouth feeling like fire on my heated skin.He drew a trail of kisses,soft nibbles and licks all the way to my breast,before gifting each of my nipples with a thorough treatment,I could feel his impatient in the way he would sometimes bite or suck too hard.

He suddenly rearranged us with ease until he was on top of me, he bent down to his discarded jeans to take out his wallet. He quickly fished out a silvery square and I watched as he expertly bit on the wrapping to tear it open, took out the condom and rolled it onto his flesh,shearing it back with the shiny membrane,in under twenty minutes he was back with me, my parted legs on each side of his hips.

Impatiently,I reached between us and grabbed him, boldly guiding it inside of me. He was so huge that I wondered if I could take it but I couldn't care less. I wanted it.

He disapprovingly grabbed my wrist and pinned it over my head.i tried to free it, before sending my other hand. He caught it mid air and it ended up trapped next to the other one over my head.

With one harsh thrust, he shoved himself fully inside of me, stretching me almost painfully.

Still holding my hands over my head,he started a slow momentum, rolling his hips sinously, His entire body was pressed against mine, his firm shapes were plastered on my soft ones, gliding and colliding,the hair on his torso tickling my sensitive nipples,his mainly frame domineering my feminine one in every way.

The pleasure he was bringing spread through me,the base of him hitting my sensitive bundle of nerves with each deep shove,the thick circumference of him maddenly good, the tip hitting my cervix when he ocassionally rammed harder into me.

There was no time to linger on it anyway,as he ignited an imperious momentum, ramming hard into me over and over . He showed me no signs of mercy and I basked in it.

Within a minute,I was screaming,my fingers clutching his shoulders, probably leaving marks,my legs pulling him closer with each thrust,my needle-like heels digging into his lower back. I felt myself spasm around him and he slowed down groaning. I didn't know if his sudden neecy was for him or for me,but I welcomed it as it allows my climax to remain reasonably bearable.

When the pleasure receeded,my head fell back , my whole body going limp. He released my wrist,but I was too weak to enjoy my newly found freedom of movement. Unmoving but still deeply shoved into me,he kissed every inch of me he could reach.

After a while,he slowly resumed his thrust, ready to rip another orgasm out of me. He kept his tender, rhythm for a while, delectable seconds, stretching into blissful minutes.

When he pulled out, he kneeled between my legs, grabbing one of my legs, he settles it on his shoulder and entered me in this new position, reaching deeper.i arched my back wanting more and he gripped my hips. He lifted me until my behind and back were off the mattress.

" Oh.... Yes!" I cried when he used his hold on me to pull me in as he rammed into me.

I couldn't do anything in this position, could barely touch him,angled away as he was, so one of my hands fisted the silky sheets while another one moved up to the headboard, so I could push myself harder onto him.

He was now able to gift me with the longer,deeper thrust. This new position was proving to be incredible. His entire upper body was flexed, his strong arm holding me up in place. He was so fucking hot.

I barely realized when he picked up the pace,the transition was so slow but eventually, his skin was glistening with sweat, looking like an oiled Greek Lord, his rough breathing and panting,his moans echoing in my ears,his shaft moving in and out of me with hurried shoves.

When I felt him shiver,I knew he was coming undone,parting my legs, he let do of my hips and leaned forward to plaster himself on me with a groan, still half- kneeling. I held him tight against me with my arms and my legs wrapped around him. His moans resonated between us.

I held all the pieces of him together as he found his release within me,as he came into the condom. His hips jolted uncontrollably, his firm grip pressing me hard against him, animalistic instinct leading his pace now. The harsh,short and deep plunges were what brought my orgasm.

When we both came down,my head fell back to the covers exhausted.

" Oh, god", I breathed out trying to catch my breath shaking as I weakly rolled over onto my back pushing my hair out of my face.

He got up and discarded the condom into the trash, " I can't get up", I signed trying to lift myself up but I failed.

I saw him smile as he entered the shower,exhausted,I laid on the bed, pulling the cover over me feeling my eyes slowly close.

Few minutes later,I felt strong warm arms around me pulling me close to them as I signed feeling more relaxed as I drifted into sleep.