"Have they sent the complete payment now?" Vincent asked the only man that sat in the plane with him.
"Yes Don. They've received the drugs as well" he said and the plane went into a period of stark silence again.A lady clad in semi-nude clothes walked out of one of the bathrooms.She was thick and her waist was a sight to behold.Her breasts were also pushed out of the satin short top she wore, which were almost tearing because of her breasts that seemed too big to fit into the clothes.Only a button was what held the top and prevented her nipples from shooting out of them.She walked into where he was carrying coffee to give him and the underboss.The two of them were the only ones in sight in the plane. His soldiers and men were out of sight but were in the plane as well." Who let you into the plane?" The underboss asked when he saw her making way to serve him coffee.Vincent did not budge nor move, instead he kept his face forward, leaving the issue to his underboss to handle."That should not be a topic of discussion" the lady said, rolling out her long tongue and licking her mouth in a sexy manner to entice him so he'd leave her to go.She started pouring a coffee from the jug she carried into a glass cup and brought it up to him to drink with one of her hands, using the other to touch his thighs and advance her hands upper before he caught her hand again." Who sent you?" He repeated the second time but the lady does not reply but drop the coffee and try using her second hand to hold his member.Vincent as if enchanted stood up from where he was and walked quickly to the cargo and opened it's door and true to his hunch, he saw an intruder.He immediately fired bullets at him and the money he was putting into a bag he held was left flying all over the air.The underboss quickly came to where he was, dragging the lady with him after chaining her two hands.All the soldiers came out of their hiding places as if the gunshot had sounded an alarm to them, they lined up at the long path in the cabin.Vincent came and walked in the middle of them, staring each one in the eyes as if doing so would expose the traitor amongst them that allowed the other intruders enter the plane.He walked up and down their middle but found nothing.He walked down again and as he was working, he immediately turned and pointed a gun on the forehead of one of the men.The other guards by his side immediately came and held him down, bounding his hands at his back.Vincent took the pen that was in his chest pocket.The other guards had pens in their chest pockets too which made them skeptical as to while he singled the other man out, but none of them could say a word.He broke the pen in his hand and the others were surprised when they saw him remove a wire from inside the pen.There was no ink inside. It was a secret camera voice recorder he has installed in the pen."Unclad him and throw him out of the plane" he commanded and without wasting time, the man was left unclad and thrown out of the plane through one of the windows, his screams were all heard next before it went off as he fell.The plane was very silent, and even the lady that witnessed what had happened to her helper could not utter a word for fear of her own fate.The underboss pushed her to the middle of where Vincent stood and he turned to face her."How dare you Alessandro?" He asked squatting straight in front of the woman on the floor, knowing very well that her body had been wiretapped by his step brother." And how dare you obey him to cross my territory?" He shot at the lady.He raised her head with his hand firmly holding her jaw.." You thought you could come to me because of how you're dressed? I am not Alessandro" he said and used his hand to hold her jaw tighter again which made her open her mouth wide." Yes open it" he said." Did he tell you that I loved women that opened their mouths for me? Well, I do love it when they do. I'd let you taste what it feels like, having me inside you. Count it a privilege that you'd be able to witness it" he added and brought his second hand which held the short gun to her mouth..He positioned it in her mouth as if he were positioning his member and the lady was scared to her bone marrows with sweat dropping from all over her forehead.The next she heard was a gunshot from the gun in her mouth. Another followed, and then another before she could not see nor understand what was happening again.This wasn't what she had signed up for. This wasn't what she had been paid for. She thought before she drifted into subconsciousness.Leaving her to fall to the floor, he left the gun still in her mouth and left to where he was seated before."Throw her out on the plane" the underboss' command came and some of the men picked her up, and had her thrown out of the plane.Some cleaned the blood that was littered on the plane.******Eleanorah watched as a priest came into the fortress opening the doors.She was surprised.What was he doing at the fortress, they were the ones to meet him at the church where he was to officiate the marriage.. What was he doing by coming to the fortress instead.She turned to look at Dmitri who understood her eyes as her seeking answers and he offered to answer them." Signorina,you should be done by now and head to the Don's ballroom. He will soon be here. The priest is already here according to the time given to him"She was too stunned to speak.She watched as the lady that had done the good job of making up her face begin packing frantically, same as her men who were putting the dresses she had tried on earlier back in the rack.The priest came in and offered her the sign of the cross."In the name of the father, and of the son, and of the holy spirit" he said touching his forehead, his chest and then his left and right shoulder.Eleanorah repeated his hand movements too and couldn't help but watch him as he continued walking in the direction of the ballroom she had walked pass the other night.As if he had been there before."We'd get going then. Good luck wit your marriage" the lady muttered with a smirk on her face before she turned to leave with her men who walked hastily behind her.She heard their bus zooming off.She was held a back." Why is the priest coming here? Why am I not going to the church?" She asked." Signorina, the Don is not religious. He is only inviting the priest because it is the culture of Italians. He is a free living man" he said much to her disapproval.No wonder he did all the evil atrocities he commited, she thought.There was no religion guiding him not to afterall.She began hearing loud sounds but could not tell where it came from nor who made them."We should start going then Signorina " Dmitri said and she stood up to walk but her movements were very slow and unsteady because of the tight and discomfortable dress she wore, coupled with the high inches heel at her feet.Dmitri carried her up from her legs and made her rest on his shoulders and began to walk as fast as he could to the ballroom which somehow made her worry why they were all rushing.She stood in front of the ballroom beside the priest, waiting for her groom.It felt weird to her.The groom was supposed to do the waiting and not the other way around but somehow she found herself doing the work of the groom, somehow she found herself having a wedding with no one in attendance except a man dressed in a priests garments and cassocks. She couldn't even tell if he were a real priest or a fake..The whole scenario felt like a movie scene to her. Not even her father who was supposed to walk her to the altar not her sister whom she had promised that she'd make her brides maid was in attendance.No one, just her and the priest standing in the dimly lit gold chandelier decorated empty hall, waiting for the arrival of her groom.Her legs had started getting strained and she couldn't help but manage to still stand before the door went off.There he was, finally coming, she thought.She could not see his face because he still wore a hat,as if he had been cursed to wear them.But as he came closer, the reality she saw began to shake her entire being.It is said that one's wedding day is the best moment of their lives, the day they voice their vows of being together for better or for worse, on sickness or in death, and till death did them apart.But for Eleanorah, she felt as if she was being forced to the altar to accept a fate she had never in her life imagined she would have to live.Staring at the Mafia don who stood in front of her facing her and with blood stained suit, she couldn't help but imagine whom he had killed and how many of the people he had killed for him to be stained with blood, and for him also not to bother about changing his suit before arriving at his fortress.Her gaze drifted to the priest who seemed more scared than she was.He seemed to be in a a haste and was reading the Chapters of the Bible with speed as if someone had been chasing him."Do you Vincent Vincenzo, take Eleanorah Cortessi as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to..... "he wanted to complete but stopped immediately when he saw
Dmitri opened his eyes. He found himself on the bed of a dimly lit Ron and he immediately got down from the bed, confused about how he got to be on it.Looking around the room he could not find Eleanorah. His heart skipped a bit. Where could she have gone, what did she do to him the night before that had made him fall asleep, surely she couldn't have fed him anything because she wouldn't know how to get anything to feed him.Recalling, he remembered that he had tucked her into her bed and has began massaging her swollen ankle while standing and she had asked him to sit on the bed while helping her out. He had refused knowing what the Don's wrath was like , especially if he were to walk in on them and misunderstand the situation. More than anything, the Don hated people trespassing their boundaries, and hated it more when people tried coveting what belonged to him. He was a possessive man, and possessive terror was felt whenever someone tried stealing from him.He had grown up without
"Is the Don falling in love master?" A chef asked the head chef who was beside him. "He seems to. But the Don is not one to fall in love. He is a stone hearted human. Can this girl be able to break the shackles?" He answered and asked at the same time. Dmitri heard them and turned to look but they immediately went on with what they had been doing. The head chef watched as the others dished out the food while also arranging what she had scattered. He knew the Don. He was one of the oldest people of the fortress and he had lived in since when his brother had died, so he knew most things about him and about how his world had been shaped because of his upbringing. But in all the years he had been at the fortress, he had never allowed anyone else make the Don's meal. Even though he seldom ate and was always out and about with his businesses, the little times he ate at home, it had always been whatever he made. No one had tried taking up the cooking from him. She seemed not just trying
"Run Vin, run!! Do not allow your father see you, run and hide!" She screamed as she took her first son, heading out of the door to return, rushing to return him to the dark room she had brought him out of, against her husband's orders.Vincent did not know what to do, his legs were shaky as he stood watching his mother run away with Martin his elder brother, rushing to return him to the dark room before his father, whose car engine sounds could be heard, would return to the fortress.Vin's brother, Martin was the heir. His father always drummed it into his mom's ears but she never wanted to hear of it.She never wanted to watch her son go through a tumultuous childhood all in the name of raising him to become a ruthless Mafia, but she could do nothing no matter what brutal training he was subjected to. sometimes when her husband was out of town, she occasionally brought him out of the dark room and made him interact with his brother, while also feeding him from dishes she made, sinc
Eleanorah Cortessi's heart raced with anxiety as she sat by her younger sister's bedside in the small town clinic. Her sister's condition was deteriorating rapidly, requiring expensive medical treatments and the doctors had made it clear that without immediate treatment, she was at the risk of giving up the ghost. Sad thing was that they refused to commence treatments on her if an installment was not paid. She might not survive the night, she knew and in the desperation of the moment, Eleanorah's father had left with the promise of returning with the money needed for the treatments, but hours had passed, and there was no sign of him.Eleanorah got apprehensive. Her father was not one to waste hours going to borrow money from his "friends and co-workers" like he had told her before he left.It was almost midnight, it didn't feel right. He couldn't leave them for hours in the hospital when his daughter's health was in the hands of fate. She stood up and meant to walk out of the clinic
The car turned onto the winding road leading to Vincenzo's fortress, she couldn't help but feel a mix of fear and nervousness. This was her first time visiting a big city like Italy, and to top it off, she was about to step into a grand mansion that seemed to emerge straight from a fairy tale,a contrast to the life of poverty she was born and raised in.She couldn't contain her awe as she approached his fortress. The grandeur of the mansion, resembling a castle, left her speechless. She made sure to hide her astonishment, not wanting to appear too overwhelmed in front of his men. As Eleanorah stepped out of the car and into the fortress, trailing his and his men's footsteps, she couldn't help but feel a wave of apprehension.The beauty of her surroundings contrasted sharply with the heaviness in her heart. She was now a married woman in name only, but bound a captive to a man whose reputation preceded him.The feeling of being trapped in a world she didn't belong to, surrounded by pe
As Dmitri settled Eleanorah into the bed of her room, her mind buzzed with a mixture of fear, confusion, and a growing sense of defiance.Confused because of how the room Dmitri had taken her to was designed to shit a woman's preferences, though not hers.The windows were covered with curtains that had flowery embroidery on them.Flowers were also brought in, and kept on some parts of the side tables that stayed at strategic places of the room, unlike the other parts of the house that were covered with dark designs that gave out a cold aura. Did he have his servants design the room for her coming even though she was just his captive or was there something else the room was meant for she questioned herself.Her gaze shifted to Dmitri who had walked up to the door and stood at it's entrance, not leaving nor coming aby closer to her. She felt a need to assert herself, to carve out even a small semblance of control in the situation."Thank you" she murmured to him, her voice wavering y
Eleanorah's heart raced as the door swung open to reveal the contents of the room and it sent a shiver down her spine.It was a collection of different whips, chains, and other implements used in forced coitus.They were neatly arranged in the room that was large and could fall as a supermarket.They filled the room.Did he engage in illegal sexual trade too, she wondered. Her mind flashed to the novels she had read, fantasies spun from imagination, now starkly real before her eyes.Vincenzo's smirk twisted with dark amusement as he led her into the room, his grip firm on her arm. "Impressive, isn't it?" he purred, gesturing to the array of tools that spoke of dark desires and control.It filled the room like a supermarket and this left Eleanorah thinking that he also indulged in illegal sexual trading, not just the drugs he was known for pushing. Eleanorah's voice trembled as she questioned him, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. "What is this? Why did you bring me here?"Vin