PASSIONATE LOVE IN THE MAFIA
Bri
SMITH, the redoubtable Tony, the one
he is in business, but he also
ld you not to set foot on my d
th an annoyed
d look out
ous life with my father at my side. He's li
there but dad and I are
is latest phon
aft of over two hundred thousand dol
little girl face, the
e your card the other day, did yo
ill for almost five hundred
hopping,"
o abuse it...I want to instill good values in you. And stop giving me t
t out l
has just opened. It is
this handsome athletic body and I h
mple tee shirt but one that
bitch in
any good?" qu
boss." he says w
es the envelope
your share son
pockets hi
... Bri serves us plea
cohol. There are all kinds b
both glasses and I
Dad his
u, honey,
lion. I look him straight in the
per long manicure on his hand
s tirelessly, just to give him a
ack I can feel i
over, I sm
the discussio
getting yo
ing to fit in.Every
n't bother you too much
ss, I'
ing you you talk to m
nks
serve him swallowing little
the net
to my
eaving" I s
iss
ater sweetie"
ffice. His office i
o that serve
to avoid the crazy c
just
ing on the wall, I
, I see that he comes ou
out t
H
.. Br
okay?"
you?" he
th my dad isn't to
m getting m
is the first time we've had someone so qu
nods h
im a smok
ref
n't smoke
we go for a wal
dn't
out la
get into bitch-in-heat mode." I say, runnin
smi
o like wha
let's go!"
ck or else I would have taken my car that was left at t
in the evening. I
ley without the s
nd start kissing him. I do not deprive myself. I pass m
is reluctant but e
minute
Bri
t and he closes the
on the way as
hist
re still un
edictable" I s
he says to me w
it too!"
lk si
oses that I
's nice. How
age, don'
y goo
my roster. They
in my father's office, I was imm
a man, I get him into be
g to deny that this
Mar
r go away
for home. I won't tak
surely collected in garbage cans. I don't understand why this life is so unfair. While there are some who suffer
ng when I see a
front of a trio of scatterbrains
d shout in a voice
r go" I
turns to me and drop
d starts laughing with
hat are you
rop it."
taken the opportunity
res
ke me lose such go
ave the righ
rds me and m
strength has
ound, his mouth full of blood, holding his stomach
ran away a
oman like that. The woman is respected,"
rship, adore women. The woman is a divinity.
e to live in foster families where respect f
he floor and ste
ll, well, the girl from earlier was asking him
r in a small restaurant
hicken and a
re is a pool tabl
strangers and g
rea, not noisy at al
e I
ing here for several years. Maybe it's because he's related to the owner of the place that he's left with so much
d here thre
Bri
has been at our service
er questioning me. She seem
e stairs t
is closed, I run to the b
fall on
tions. No, Karlo i
essages and lots of mis
e you, where are
n read the
was nothing serious for me. Just one of those guy
to myself
have a nice body yes but
one for a bit but she is really busy with the
s business partners. She's been my great
rly days we still managed to find time for each other by going to restaura
y phone and
, I never
ppets of memories of a beautiful, overly sweet
new him. My father n
ut he was always evasive,
my side. I thank God that I could have grown up in an orphanage like my father and gone from foster home to fost
f she has children. I wonder what she looks like, what s
to serve God, that she would not want
ficult childhood and had to build his empire w
oud to be the daughter of someone who
ck, knock
y thoughts is t
it's
and your father i
I'll be right d
receive a t
finitel
rtive look
unknow
, it's
st of the message.
a beat and I