Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 92

“You’re GAY?!” I exclaimed.

Isabella looked like she was about to shit a brick as she looked around wildly.

“Would you keep it DOWN?!” she hissed.

“Sorry, sorry,” I whispered. “But – you’re GAY?!”

“Yes.”

Again, I’m a little vain –

Okay, a lot vain –

So my ego was relieved.

No wonder she isn’t into me –

She likes CHICKS!

Now it all makes sense!

“Who is it?” I asked.

Isabella really looked at me like I was an idiot. “One guess.”

“Holy SHIT – Ludavica?!”

Isabella looked like she was going to murder me.

“Sorry, sorry,” I whispered again. “When the fuck did that happen?!”

“Years ago.”

“Years ago?!”

“I think we always had a crush on each other, but neither of us did anything until the night I turned 18.” Isabella got a dreamy smile on her face. “She kissed me on impulse, like she couldn’t control herself anymore.

“I was shocked.

“I mean, I wanted her, too – but I thought she could never, ever feel that way about me.

“When I didn’t do anything, she was terrified. She started apologizing and crying – until I kissed her back. Then… well… it just happened naturally.”

“Wait a second,” I said. “You two have had sex?!”

Isabella frowned like I was the stupidest idiot God ever created. “Of course we’ve had sex.”

“How many times?” I asked, my eyes wide.

“Why are you asking?”

“I’m just curious, that’s all.”

“Too many to count.”

“Dozens?”

“Hundreds, at least.”

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

know it was really shallow of me, but suddenly, getting married to Isabella didn’t

I mean –

Threesomes, baby!

on her hips. “This information is not meant for your sexual gratification,

on – you gotta

thought you were in love

Shit.

said grudgingly as

I knew she’d never go for a threesome – because I’d

response had been

NO.

NEVER.

EVEN THINK

so – you two are in love,” I said, coming back to reality. “Aren’t you worried your

am. If he found out, he’d kill

admitted, “he’d probably be

“No, Valentino… he’d literally kill me. Actually, he’d probably have someone else

I laughed.

She didn’t laugh back.

you fucking serious?” I

father is the most homophobic man I’ve ever met – and in the Cosa Nostra, that’s saying something. He hates

will never willingly subject himself to humiliation. Which is why he’d have one of his thugs take me and Ludavica out in the fields, shoot us

at Isabella

say, He’d never do that – he’s your

I remembered what Don Vicari had

give a shit about my daughter. She’s the means to an end to

had to admit, Yeah, he’s capable of

and pretty homophobic – but if me or one of my brothers had been gay, he would’ve still loved us. He wouldn’t have liked it, and he probably would have pretended like that part of our lives didn’t exist – but we’d still be his

thought Roberto might be gay, and my father

my brothers? None of us gave a shit about whether someone

like we thought gay guys weren’t going to be as tough in a fight as

for our family was gay, all we cared about was whether he was loyal to us and was good at his job. That was

idea that Don Vicari would

It was unthinkable.

An infamia.

it

they had sex before marriage,

isn’t the Middle East,”

the Middle East. It happens in

“Yeah, with Muslims.”

on men who hate gay people,” she shot back. “My father is a relic from the 19th century – he never even made it into the 20th, much less the 21st. Me being gay would be just about the worst thing I could possibly do to him, outside of betraying him to his enemies. And he might

Shit.

she

Ludavica, knowing he might

her, this place would be the loneliest prison in the world. With her, it’s close to paradise. But it’s still paradise inside a prison where we could die any

my father brought around? I didn’t reject them because I didn’t like them… although

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