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

Chapter 66

The ride home was great.

Paolo appreciated that I got out to the car on time.

After a few minutes of pleasant chatting, we stopped talking, after which I replayed movies in my head of my morning with Cat.

The sounds she’d made.

The way her breasts had felt in my hands –

The way her pussy had caressed my cock.

The look on her face as she came over and over and over.

It had been a fucking great day.

A great day fucking, you might say.

So when we got back to Don Vicari’s compound, I was feeling pretty good.

That all changed at the drop of a hat.

I had just walked into the kitchen when an older servant looked up at me.

There was no mistaking the look of terror on her face.

I stopped in my tracks, wondering what the fuck had happened.

All of a sudden, an angry voice boomed from the other side of the house.

“IS THAT HIM? SEND HIM IN HERE!”

It was Don Vicari –

And he sounded furious.

Shit.

Shit, shit, SHIT –

My mind raced.

Had he found out about Cat?

Was she in danger?!

Was I about to be killed?!

Everything in me wanted to run –

But I forced myself to put one foot in front of the other until I got to the study.

When I walked into the room, Don Vicari was sitting at his desk, a demonic scowl on his face.

Rocco was standing next to him.

My first reaction was You fucking son of a bitch –

But then I realized that Rocco hadn’t sold me out. Not intentionally, at least.

His eyes were downcast, his lips were quivering, and he looked like he might start crying any second.

There was a bright red mark on his cheek –

Like he’d been viciously slapped.

Or maybe even punched.

The ‘tough guy’ had gotten smacked around by Daddy.

But then I realized what that meant for me:

Nothing good, that was for sure.

“You wanted to see me?” I asked.

“Where the fuck were you today?” Vicari snarled.

I stared at him in surprise.

Oh shit.

“Yeah,” Don Vicari said with a savage smile. “I’ve got eyes and ears everywhere. Rocco didn’t know I had a mole in his crew. He called me earlier to tell me Rocco punched you and left you behind, and then you just disappeared. So tell me, pretty boy – what the fuck were you doing?”

I knew from Rocco’s expression that the jig was up.

No point in lying.

…unless it was lying by omission.

“In exchange for punching me in front of his crew – so he got to look tough in front of his guys – Rocco let me go,” I said. “So I went drinking.”

Rocco, who had been staring at the floor like a five-year-old, looked up at me in surprise.

Don Vicari frowned. Apparently he hadn’t been expecting a confession.

(Even though I left out the part about who I was drinking with. And what else I was doing with her.)

“Bullshit,” Vicari snapped.

“It’s the truth.”

“Where were you drinking?”

Shit.

know Ragusa,” I

a shit-ton of steps in Ragusa, so I figured it could’ve been

narrowed his eyes

me smell your

the drinking because I

complimentary bottle of

also drunk another two bottles from the

Okay, okay…

maybe

drunk all

buzzed from two and a half bottles of champagne

I was 100% sure he wouldn’t smell sex on me because

smell anything else because Cat had

Vicari, leaned over, and breathed

ever happened to me in the Cosa Nostra: a mafia don sniffing my breath

is that?” he

“Champagne.”

at me with disgust. “Champagne?! What the fuck are you, a

in

care if anybody

I knew

quite obviously questioning my manhood

he could level

lost my

I was already buzzed

I did something I probably shouldn’t

Scratch that:

I definitely

I hissed, “and if you ever call me that again, I’ll slap the fucking

at me

Vicari was

his expression

and swung his arm at me in an open-handed

hand-to-hand combat

didn’t even think.

struck the inside of his,

like he was about to shit

realized what I’d

Vicari looked absolutely

around the desk, shoving Rocco out of

though, his hands were balled into

like a bull and swung at me

I stepped out of

at me again

I stepped back once

into his jacket and pulled out a revolver

aimed directly

Fuck this.

I wasn’t going

I said was, ‘Never call me a faggot again,’” I snarled. “Is that the kind of pussy you want in your family? Somebody who’ll let another

the barrel of

he started roaring

the one with the

that psycho

Nothing like this.

Neither had Rocco, apparently.

looked like he’d just seen aliens walk out

glancing between me and his father like, Am

I had no clue.

about trying to disarm Don Vicari and take away

have to shoot my way out of a compound surrounded by a hundred Sicilians with

No thanks.

it out and see

stood up 60 seconds later, he wiped

didn’t even know the half of it,” he said, snorting with laughter as he put

called a faggot,” I said casually, like it was all just a

“Why the fuck would you pull this bullshit just

drunk,” I said, not knowing what else to

Vicari started laughing again and turned to Rocco. “He likes

smiled, but his eyes

Rocco was smarter than I

along with Don Vicari, thinking the

when he

my gut

couldn’t hit, but his old

it. All the air went out of me, and

ear. “That’s for talking back to me, you little cocksucker. Do not EVER do that again. If you disrespected me

just nodded, unable to say anything

“And this – ”

my face, knocking me to the

punched by over a dozen guys in

didn’t punch half as hard as Don

is for not following my fucking

on the floor, unable

finally rushed back into my lungs. I

face hurt, and

and straightened his jacket. Then

a shithead, that took some fuckin’ balls,” he said.

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