His Mafia Bride

ALINA

“Dante what the fuck are you doing here?” My intonation was high with a surprised and bewildered gasp as I snapped my eyes from the mirror to meet Dante’s emerald and mischievous orbs staring at me.

“Alina why did you leave?” Dante cooly asked like he wasn’t in the ladies room with me in a very awkward situation.

“I should be the one asking you the question Mr Dante Morelli. Why did you lock the door and what are you doing in the ladies room with me?” I waged my tongue at Dante.

Dante took slow yet dangerous strides towards me which got my breath hitching in my lungs.

He came so close to me, our bodies now in close proximity with each other as his frame towered above my petite body.

“Is it now a crime to be with my wife?” Dante asked leaning his face forward towards me.

My chest heaved with a lot of emotions and I couldn’t fathom why I had mixed feelings seeing Dante here.

“Answer me” Dante crossed the distance between us, my body now pressed against the metallic sink in the ladies room.

“It is defintely a crime to be in the ladies room. What if other women were here?”

Dante gave me a charming smile which got my insides churning and my knees jelly. “But nobody is here gattina. It’s just..”

I watched his hands wander towards my hair to tuck some loose strands behind my ear as he spoke huskily to me. “It’s just I and you dear wife”

Goosebumps appeared on my skin and everywhere suddenly felt too chilly for me.

“Dante…” I forced myself to say his name as his orbs bored into mine.

Dante held on to my chin but not like how he held it in the past. This time his touch was soft and light like a feather. It was so hard to believe these same hands that had dragged me and pushed me to the floor countless times could be this soft on my skin.

“Alina allow me to stay here with you will you?” His voice caressed my skin.

I gulped and tore gaze from his, taking his hand off my chin. “I can’t” I shook my head.

Dante gave me a raised brow and a smug smile. “Why?”

“I came here to adjust my gown so please give me space” I abruptly stated.

Dante tilted his eyes to gaze at the mirror behind me which got me pivoting in an instant when I realised he was gazing at my bare back.

As quickly as I had done it, I regretted doing so as my bare skin was now facing Dante and his eyes shone with a desire I knew fully well.

God. I shouldn’t have worn this gown. It had a low back cut which now left my skin in full display to Dante’s amorous glances.

“Your zipper seems stuck” was all Dante said to me.

I nodded, staring at him from the mirror. “It is. I just wanted to get it unstuck”

Dante leaned forward, pressing his lips on my ear which got a cold shiver running down my spine.

“You would let daddy help you get it unstuck yes” his rich voice ordered.

My knees grew so weak that I had to grip on to the sink for support.

“S-sure” my reply was a whisper.

Dante had a lopsided grin on his face as I watched his actions from the mirror.

Descending his head, he gazed at my zipper and his finger held on to it.

“You know you shouldn’t be wearing such clothes in public Alina” Dante said.

I was confused. What did he mean by that?

“And why can’t I?”

“Because any man can just grip on to your zip and unzip it like this” Dante at once pulled my zipper down without ease which got me shuddering in my skin.

He was expected to pull it up not down.

“Dante pull it up. What are you doing?” I asked with apprehension.

“And then if he isn’t satisfied, he might unzip it down lower like this..” Dante pulled my zip lower the more.

My breathing got stumped in my throat and I gasped.

“Dante stop” I requested entrancingly at him.

Letting go of my zip, Dante brought his face up to gaze at my reddened cheeks through the mirror and placed his large hands on the sleeves of my gown.

“Dante..” I almost let out a shriek noticing what he was about to do.

“Shh Alina” Dante whispered to me as he began to pull down the sleeves of my gown.

Pressing his lips on the nape of my neck, Dante trailed feathery light and wet kisses down to my collar bone as he pulled my gown sleeves lower.

A strange heat began brewing within me, leaving my mind in a foggy trance.

I used a hand to cover my breasts, my chest heaving so fast.

Dante didn’t seem to mind. His lips suckled and littered my neck with love bites before it found its way to my spine.

Dante skimmed his lips along my spine which caused me to arc my back and a moan leaving my lips.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

I should be rejecting this so why am I giving myself into it?

“Oh fuck. So fucking soft” Dante groaned before wrapping his hands around my waist, hauling me tighter towards himself.

I could feel his hardened dick which was so pressed on to me.

“Da–Dante.. I d-don’t think” I stuttered in my speech.

“Just let me have you please Alina” Dante whispered, kissing my skin more.

Letting go of my sanity and throwing my cautioness to the wind, I closed my eyes allowing Dante give me love bites.

Not satisfied, Dante pivoted me around swiftly before plummeting his lips on to mine.

His hands gripped on to my soft behind and I moaned into the kiss, letting Dante have his way.

The kiss was fiery and urgent, his tongue seeking to dominate mine. Our tongues intertwined as Dante devoured very inch of my lips, causing to kiss to deepen even more. He was kissing me so lustfully, drawing the air out of my lungs and filling it up with his.

His hands urgently pressed on to my ass, making me feel every bit of his hardened member with my breasts hauled against his chest.

I encircled my arm around his neck and my fingers sank into his scalp, gripping on to his hair.

Dante was loosing his senses and I was loosing mine too as nothing else mattered to me apart from this scorching sensation Dante had evoked within me.

Dante at once detached his lips from mine to my displeasure, his eyes aflame with a ravenous hunger.

“You taste so good principessa” he whispered before crushing his lips back on mine, kissing me more harder than before.

His hands pressed me so tight and rummaged my entire body that I could feel nothing else but his hardened member and the devouring of my lips by him.

Dante walked his one hand towards my zip, pulling it down even further till it had gotten to the end before going over to his belt in a bid unbuckle it.

At that moment, the dust cleared from my eyes and terror filled me.

What the hell was I doing with Dante?

“Dante stop” I pulled out breathlessly, averting my face from his.

“This is too fast. I don’t want it” I told him.

Dante closed his eyes for a brief moment and nodded his head at me. “Fine ok. I’ll only go as far as you want me to go”

I heaved a sigh within me. I thought he would not agree with me.

“Let me help you zip up” Dante told me.

“Dante…” I attempted to object.

“I won’t do anything I assure you” Dante promised.

I slowly turned my back and let him zip it up though I flinched eveytime I felt his finger brushing against my skin.

I turned to face Dante when he was done and my cheeks were literally scarlet red. I was burning with embarrassment on what just happened between I and Dante.

How could I let my guard down and kiss him so passionately?

As if reading my mind, Dante spoke, “There’s nothing to be ashamed of Alina” his voice was calm and soft. I observed his charming looks. His lashes were really long and his lips, a shade of peach and red accompanied by his ruffled hair made him look dangerously seductive.

“Hmm. Let’s go” I quietly said before scurrying out of the ladies room.

Dante ambled right behind me as we both manoeuvred our way through the crowd to get to the VIP lounge.

“We’ve been waiting so long for you both” Luciano gave Dante a smirk.

“Sorry for the delay. Where were we?” Dante apologised.

“Well we were about discussing about the drugs and shipments” Dario replied.

Dante leaned forward, his hand on the table with his tattooed fingers tapping on it.

“We shipped about ten tones of opium into cuba lately” Luciano announced.

“The Cubans are very loyal I must tell you. It seems demand for opium is high there so I suggest we cut down on narcotine supply and drive it towards Brazil. We need more men at the boarders of Guyana though. The Brazilians are ravenous wolves” Alessio informed with a wry smile.

I watched as the men coversed.

“Carlos is doing a very good job but I need to find someone to assist him in the distribution” Dante spoke.

“I sent a contract to Stefano days back and I instructed him to have some of the capos go over to Chile and Bolivia to meet with Jose and Fernando. We have to make sure the supply reaches all the distribution centres”

“And In Egypt?”Dario inquired.

Dante gave a dark chuckle. ” Well Diego brought back word before he tried to kill me. The pharoahs are so blood thirsty. We’ve hit another deal. The ammunitions were sold for 56. 7 million”

All the men had mischievous glints in their eyes.

“Diego really tried to end your life? Still so unbelievable considering the close ties you guys had” Leonardo finally made his voice known.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“My wife saved me” Dante praised me before planting a soft peck on my cheek.

I smiled back though I felt very uncomfortable with the way he showered me with so much respect and affection.

The men had an amused look on their faces

“The Russian woman had to save you. You couldn’t even save yourself. Pathetic” Leonardo taunted Dante.

“You know Leonardo, I think you and Dante should engage in a brawl let’s see who can save you from his murderous grip” I snapped back, irked by how rude he was to Dante.

Why did that suddenly bother me?

“You’ve got yourself a match”Alessio praised me with his eyes darting to Dante.

Dante was about speaking when sounds of gun shots were heard outside.

Uneasy, I glanced over my shoulders and back to Dante.

“Something is wrong Dante. Gunshots”

As soon as the words left my mouth, the commotion erupted in the club.

Snapping our heads at the entrance, we all noticed people trying to hit the doors of the club but it wasn’t budging.

A guard sprinted toward us. “There is a fire and the doors have been shut tight” he informed Alessio.

My eyes widened in an instant.

“Oh fucking son of a bitch” Alessio seethed.

“What the fuck!” Dante gritted in anger.

Unrest and panic consumed the club as people stumbled over to get to the exit door. Smoke swept the atmosphere and the yellings and shouts grew louder.

“Dante please I do not want to die in a fire” I gasped for air as I started coughing heavily, clenching on to Dante’s hand with smoke engulfing everywhere.