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.

said she would

planning on getting back home before she

my brother, I definitely

I was

last meeting with the

of it,

on my last

pissed if I didn’t keep up appearances… so we went

to soda water and lime so I

the Agrella guys and had a

soon as they were drunk enough and had some girls interested in them, I

back to my hotel room, grabbed my suitcases and threw them in

saying, I should just spend the

feeling in my gut that I had

think about

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

Except… she wasn’t.

something different about

was the way she smelled… something the animal

of it was definitely her body. She was so different from all

thinking

her

cock deep inside her while I gripped that spectacular ass

reason, I couldn’t keep my mind

was driving me a

just ‘a little,’ either

was driving me

be able to rest until I

deserted highways and got back home

me back

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

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