Mafia Kings: Valentino: Dark Mafia Romance Series #6 by Olivia Thorn

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 9

I’d been in Florence for almost a week doing shit for Uncle Fausto.

Ever since Dario had gone to jail, Fausto had gotten paranoid that the government might be tapping our phones and monitoring our emails. So every month, somebody had to go deliver messages and cash to the guys who bribed our network of judges and cops in Florence.

Since I was low man on the totem pole, that job usually fell to me.

During the day, I met with our guys and had a few meetings with people who worked for the Agrellas – the Cosa Nostra family who ran all the street-level shit in Florence, like drugs and prostitution.

At night, I partied.

Sometimes with people in our own organization; sometimes with lower-level dudes in the Agrella family; and sometimes just with guys I knew from years of going to Florence.

The one thing I stayed away from on this trip was girls.

I didn’t hit up any of my regular booty calls when I came to town.

I didn’t go up to any hot chicks in the clubs.

And if a girl came over and talked to me, I’d be like, Sorry, tonight I’m just hanging with my friends.

One of my buddies noticed and asked me what the fuck was going on.

“Just not feelin’ it,” I yelled back over the music.

“What the fuck?!” he laughed. “When the fuck have you ever not ‘felt it’ – especially if they have tits like that chick had?!”

I didn’t tell him I was thinking about a chick with even bigger boobs – and all natural…

A thick little hottie with an ass to die for.

Not coming made me start to get edgy and super horny…

But all I could think about was Caterina.

had said she would start

getting back home before

to my brother, I definitely

make sure I was

home after my last meeting with the Agrellas, but the guys

of it, but they acted all

a ritual to go out drinking with them on my last night in Florence, and I didn’t have a good excuse to

didn’t keep up appearances… so we went out for a late dinner

drink, then switched to soda water and lime so I could

with the Agrella guys and had

drunk enough and had some girls interested in them, I got the fuck out

threw them in the Bugatti, and got the hell out of

kept saying, I should just spend the night. Get some sleep and drive back home tomorrow

in my gut that I had to

I could think about was

was pretty insane. She was just another girl – like the dozen or so I’d turned down all week at the

Except… she wasn’t.

something different about

smelled… something the

was so different from all the

couldn’t stop thinking about

taking her

inside her while I

reason, I couldn’t keep

it was driving me a little

just ‘a

driving me

wasn’t going to be able to

down the deserted highways and got back home

surveillance camera on the gates sounded surprised to see me back home

we always had somebody there in case of an emergency – and told the guy in charge to have somebody take my bags up

walked in the front door, I was hungry and wanted something to eat