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!

really shallow of me, but suddenly, getting married to Isabella

I mean –

Threesomes, baby!

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

on – you

you were in love with

Shit.

yes, I am,” I said grudgingly as all thoughts of threesomes

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

had

NO.

NEVER.

EVEN THINK

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

am. If he found out, he’d kill

I admitted, “he’d probably be

at me like I just wasn’t getting it. “No, Valentino… he’d literally kill me.

I laughed.

She didn’t laugh back.

fucking

I’m serious. My father is the most homophobic man I’ve ever met – and in the Cosa Nostra,

mafia families in Sicily – and God forbid, Italy – found out that his daughter loved another woman, he would be utterly humiliated – and my father will never willingly subject himself to humiliation. Which is why he’d have one of his thugs

stared at Isabella in

to say, He’d never do that – he’s your father

I remembered what Don

the

had to admit, Yeah,

homophobic – but if me or one of my brothers had been gay, he would’ve still

might be gay, and my father never treated him one bit

of us gave a shit about

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

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

the idea that Don Vicari

It was unthinkable.

An infamia.

unfortunately… I knew it was

just because they had sex before marriage, and those assholes think it

Middle

but it’s not just the Middle East. It happens in America – in the UK

“Yeah, with Muslims.”

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

Shit.

word she

with Ludavica, knowing he might kill both

was I going to do? I love her. Without 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 day. And

I didn’t like them… although I didn’t like them. But I never expected to like any man I had

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