The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

51 – Don’t Grammy Me

Aurora POV

“Don’t you Grammy me!” the woman scolded Jason, twisting his ear more and Jason yelping in pain, not fighting back. I couldn’t help but giggle at the sight.

The other guys started to slowly rise trying to excuse themselves stealthily, but this Grammy lady’s head whipped up and in equal anger quipped “don’t you fucking move gentlemen. Sit your ass down now before I whip that ass black and blue with my cane.”

They all sat down gently, true fear on their faces. I covered my mouth to hide my giggles.

She twisted Jason’s ear again and said to him in a much calmer tone between clinched teeth: “what the hell were you thinking Jason? You decided to finally settle down with a girl and YOU DIDN’T CALL ME? I had to hear it from MARJORIE! FUCKING MARJORIE! She is the biggest gossip whore as it is! And then I learn that you and your little friends went and KIDNAPPED HER, not once but THREE DAMN TIMES to boot?” This Grammy lady was livid and yet her tiny little body twisting a very red and pained mighty Jason was comical.

“Grammy I-” Jason stuttered. “SHUT UP!” She interrupted him and he shut his mouth quickly.

Kai then tried to ease her saying sweetly “Grammy, please let him go, we can explain everything.” He even had his hands up like he was approaching a hungry tiger. “Don’t you tell me what to do Kaiser Alexander Anderson” she pointed her gilded cane at him and he sat back down in defeat. Her strong grip on Jason’s ear never faulted and Jason’s face was contorted in pure pain although he stayed silent.

“And don’t you dare say anything Charlemagne Kenneth DuPont” she quipped and pointed her cane at Charlie’s stunned sitting figure before turning to Ben and giving him a verbal lashing saying “and wipe that smirk off your face Benedict Francis Vikram! You boys are in just as much trouble!”

She then turned to Draco, Jason’s ear still latched painfully in her grasp, and smiled sweetly. “Draco dear, nice to see you again honey. How are you?” Draco just nodded and whispered “I’m good. Thank you. it’s always a pleasure Mrs. O.”

Now I see where Jason gets his mood swings from. I continued to giggle and let out a little squeak. These grown ass men were being schooled hard by a little old woman.

two feet over her and was like four times the body weight and yet they sat there sulking

me the first genuine smile. It was so sweet and motherly. She finally released Jason’s ear and made her way over to me. I stood when she came close and she immediately embraced me in a warm, tender hug. “Hello dear. Aurora right?” I nodded in response. “I am Melinda O’Donnell. Jason’s grandmother. But

said sincerely, tasting such an informal name on

complement made my cheeks redden immediately and I looked down at my feet, a habit

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She pinched my cheeks before she turned to Jason. She pointed her finger at him and commanded “You, Charlie, Kai, and Ben will join

I just met that woman and I

while Draco came to my side and took my hand to escort me back to my room. He got comfortable on my bed

him. He was protective but not overwhelming like the other assholes. I don’t remember falling asleep, but I do remember feeling a few kisses on my forehead

Jason POV

guys have been in my office explaining everything to my very eccentric grandmother. She wanted the whole story, from the beginning, so we told her everything. She made herself comfortable on the sofa and took a glass

people we will actually let talk to us the way she does. Charlie practically lived at our house since he was four and Kai and Ben since they were twelve when they were

my superpowers. I learned this calm from my grandmother, so when she remained calm, I gulp

words were stern like when we were kids. She stood up and walked over to us so she was right in front of us. “Aurora is NOT a fucking possession or object you can throw around a room and when it breaks put it back together with glue. Aurora is NOT

the brief interaction I have had with her and from what you have told me, she even seems to be a natural bratty submissive. She complements each of you

bent down and took off her little ballet flat shoe and held it in her hand and proceeded to whack us hard all over our heads and then our arms as we tried to cover ourselves with her shoe while she

WHACK. WHACK.

beating, she sat down at the coffee table and caught her breath. “This is not how your grandfather and I raised you. You are breaking her soul. You are hurting her for pain not for pleasure. You have brought her into this world and now she has no choice but to