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,

I mean –

Threesomes, baby!

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

you

were in love

Shit.

I said grudgingly as all thoughts of threesomes

fantastic in bed, but I knew she’d never go for a threesome – because

response had

NO.

NEVER.

THINK ABOUT

– you two are in love,” I said, coming back

he

admitted, “he’d probably be

at me like I just wasn’t getting it. “No, Valentino… he’d literally kill me. Actually, he’d probably have someone else do it

I laughed.

She didn’t laugh back.

you fucking

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

be utterly humiliated – and my father will never willingly subject himself to humiliation. Which is why he’d have one of his thugs take me and Ludavica out in

at Isabella

wanted to say, He’d never do that –

then I remembered what Don Vicari

my daughter. She’s the means to an end

to admit,

was old-school Cosa Nostra 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

be

of us gave a shit

prejudices – like we thought gay guys weren’t going

a man who worked for our family was gay, all we cared about was

the idea that Don Vicari

It was unthinkable.

An infamia.

knew it

are honor killings in the Middle East every day,” Isabella said softly. “Fathers and brothers kill their daughters and sisters just because they had sex before marriage, and

the Middle East,” I

the Middle East. It happens in America – in

“Yeah, with Muslims.”

the 20th, much less the 21st. Me being gay would be just

Shit.

single word she

knowing he might kill

prison in the world. With her, it’s close to paradise. But it’s still paradise

them… although I didn’t like them.

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