Her Mafia King - BWWM

Greeks and a drunk Bella (part 2)

''Ugh I'm too hot!'' She was getting irritated with her dress clearly the alcohol was getting to her. And I'm guessing its the first time my gattina every drank.

''What are you doing'' I ask knowing my shy attina wouldn't actually remove her dress so casually in front of me. Well I was wrong since she removed her dress and was left in her matching bra and panties. It took em a lot of strength not to take her then and there but I composed myself.

''Better?'' I ask amused at her braveness. She nods in response and continues to eat.

God this is going to be a long night 

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Marco POV

''Im still hungryyyy'' My gattina wined after finishing her second cereal.

''What do you want then?'' I asked getting irritated of this whole situation. 

''I know'' She gave me a suspicious and naughty look that made me very confused. She got up from her stool and started walking closer to me while swaying her hips. She stubbled down to the floor and started to cry from no where. I rushed to see if she was alright and helped her up, I sat her on top of the island and held onto her legs so she wouldn't fall.

''God why can't I ever do anything right?'' Isabella started to shed a few tears holding her hands to her face. 

''What do you mean?'' I ask her in confusion. 

''I was trying to be sexy and I failed'' She said in-between heave breathes. I chuckled at her cute response. 

''Why?''

''I was trying to be like the better option'' I felt confused. Better option?

''The blonde'' She said trying to wipe her tears away but then crying once more. 

''I don't care about her, I just needed to get laid'' I said feeling bad for telling her the jessica was a better option when in reality Bella was always the better one. I just didn't want to let myself like her more than I already did. A mafia boss can't fall for an innocent one like her. 

''Then why did you say that to me.'' She looked at me with heavy eyes and mascara running down her face. I put my thumb on her cheeks and wiped away the tears. 

''I was trying to make you hate me gattina'' She looked at me confused. She gave me a look with her eyes saying 'why'?

''I can't like you more that I already do, and the best way to do that is to make you hate me.'' I said honestly knowing she would forget this in the morning. 

''You like me?'' She said sheepishly smiling.

''I wouldn't say this but since your drunk I guess I do. But I can't I'm part of the Mafia. I can't fall for you.'' I said honestly hoping she wouldn't cry. And to my surprise she didn't . She nodded in understand-meant  taking this very well. 

''But can I ask you something?'' She spoke once more. I nodded for her to continue. ''Do you really not remember me from the park two years ago?'' I knew what she was talking about and I really wanted to say yes. But I knew she would wonder more about that day and I know thats the day her sister died. So I had to lie. 

''No'' I said faking a confused face, she sighed hoping for a different answer that I couldn't give her till later on.. or never. 

''Im tired'' She yawned and half spoke. I chuckled and held her in my arms, newly wed style.

''What are you doing?'' She squeaked sounding adorable. 

''Carrying you to bed'' I said casually. 

''But I shou-should go to my be-bed'' I knew she would think I said that, but I did mean her bed. But I thought this would be a nice time to play with gattina.

''Actually I think my bed is better, Si?'' I smirked seeing her innocent face blush red. I saw her getting redder than a tomato, a cute tomato and realized I shouldn't do this now. 

''Im just joking Gattina'' I said laughing as she sighed in relief. I held her up till her room door and put her down on her bed when we got in. ''Should I get you any clothes?'' I asked looking at her gorgeous body. I was really holding it in not to touch her beauty.

Pervet.

Maybe.

''No I'm too hot'' She said pulling the blanket off her and laying in a comfortable position.

''Yes you are'' I mutter under my breathe, luckily she didn't hear as she had already fallen asleep. I walked out of her room and closed the door quietly and walked over to Rosies room. I see her in bed sleeping peacefully with her hello kitty blanket covering her body up to her shoulders. I closed her night light as she had already fallen asleep. I leave her room and walk into my bedroom. 

I take of my pants and my suit shirt. I put on my grey sweats and skip the shirt since it was way too warm. Gattina was right. I was about to get in bed until I hear someone knocking on my door. 

''Come in'' I say angry at whoever dares knocking my door this late. The door opens and I see Isabella yawning and giggling at the same time. 

''I don't know why I'm here'' She giggled once more and I couldn't help by chuckle at her. 

''I don't know why you are either'' I said to her. She walked over to my bed and layer on one side. I looked at her confused. ''What are you doing?'' I ask.

''Your bed is comfy, and I'm afraid the meanie will come here. And I feel safe with you'' She said as she sat up. I knew she was talking about Emanuel that bastardo. I really wanted to kill him when I found out he tried to rape my gattina, but he was part of the family and I didn't have the right to kill him since Isabella wasn't my wife only my kidnapper. That killed me.

''Okay, but you have to wear my shirt'' I gave her my shirt because if she slept in only her bra and panties I wouldn't be able to take my hands off her. Even if the T- shirt wasn't much it would still help. She put it on and layed on the bed as I did the same, she turned to me and layer on my chest. This was big for me, I would normally never let anyone touch my chest like she was. Playing with the small hairs on it and touching my chest in comfort. I usually hated it, like when Jessica was here the other night she tried to do the same and I pouched her off me and told her never to do that again but when Isabella did it her touch didn't faze me only comforted me, the big bad mafia man. I noticed her movement stopped and looked to see her peacefully sleeping and smiling to her self. I smiled at her beauty and innocence.

What are you doing? 

You shouldn't be weak Marco you are the future of the italian Mafia kingdom. Be strong and hard not soft and kind like all the other weaklings. 

Don't be a püssy Marco

I hear my fathers words ringing through my head and shake them away knowing this would only be a one time thing. I can't let her fall for me.

And I can't fall for her. 

My gattina

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Hiiii

Are you guys proud of me? I just updated two chapter within 12 hours damn. 

I know this was shorter than what I usually write but I wanted to end this on the same night of the party. But I still hope you guys like this chapter. And the fact that I put it in Marco's POV is because Bella is so drunk she wouldn't remember this so it would be better in Marco's perspective.

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