☠️ UNDERWORLD
WHISPERS 🩸
{SECRETS OF THE DARK}
THEME: sëx AND POWER 🔞
SETTING: ITALIAN MAFIA ROMANCE
CHAPTER 12 :
WRITTEN BY NOORIE Q
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Mirabella’s eyes opened and she met a smiling Vincenzo, he moved closer to her and kissed her forehead.
“Good morning Vee”
“Morning Bella!” He responded as he sat up on the bed. He scratched himself and Mirabella fell into his arms. He cuddled her so tight as he sniffed her hair.
He grabbed her @$$, and as she kissed him deeply, a Mõ@n escaped her lips and he smirked.
“I’m hungry” She muttered and Vincenzo nodded.
“Okay, let’s freshen up and then we are going to have Lasagna and Ravioli, how do you see that?” He asked and she nodded with a happy face.
He carried her up from the bed, and she buried her face in his broad chest. Both were naked, as Vincenzo carried him to the bathroom.
He laid her on the jacuzzi bathtub, which had roses around the tub. He entered and they both hugged themselves.
The multi-coloured light made it look heavenly, MIArabella started drawing invisible lines on Vincenzo’s chest.
He held her finger and slid it into his mouth, he locked his gaze on her, as he kept sucking her finger.
“Naughty Vee!” she pouted and he spanked her @$$, she gasped out and swallowed.
“uhm..” she Mõ@ned softly, as he began teasing her çlits.
He chuckled and rested his head on her shoulder, his finger moving in a fast sync.
She hissed as he punched her çlit, while her body vibrated. She exhaled, biting her lip. Vincenzo grabbed her neck, toying and pressing it gently.
“So…any plans for today?” Mirabella asked while holding back her Mõ@ns.
“I don’t know, is there any place you have in mind?” He asked as he pulled his fingers out of her Virginia.
She turned to face him, while she held his d_1ck and inserted it gently into her pu$$¥.
“You know I want to go to the beach..to… hmm..” she Mõ@ned, while he slowly kept hitting her.
“Beach, huh?” He asked and she exhaled, she laid hold of his balls and started pressing them.
“uhgh!” Vincenzo groaned and grabbed her hair, he tightened his grip on her hair as he increased his pace.
He loved the way her body accepted his th-ru_st, the way she Mõ@ned and called his name.
Each Mõ@n makes him a hundred per cent more wild than he was a few seconds ago.
“Daddy!.. Yes, daddy!… More!!” she cried and wrapped her hands around his neck, while she moved her head backwards.
The th-ru_st and Mõ@ns filled the bathroom, Mirabella’s eyes rolled in pleasure as he squeezed her B@@bs, he pinched her hardened N?pplë and she whimpered out in pain, mixed with lust and sinful desire.
“Ohh Vee. Easy Bastard!!” she said and held his shoulder tight.
“What happened to Daddy, huh? Is daday to you, get it!!?” His husky voice came and she nodded, biting her lip.
He cupped her cheeks and brought her face closer to his face. “Don’t toy with your body, it’s my duty, my job to suck the hell out of that lip!” He said coldly, as he kissed her and she Mõ@ned into his mouth.
Like butter, she melted into his arms, she craved for more and he satisfied her.
“Vee… Vee…I uhm…” She Mõ@ned and Vincenzo held her face.
“Come on, cvm!… cvm for me..” He said and she dug her nails into his skin, as she reached her 0rg@zm and breathed out.
A satisfied smile escaped her lip and Vincenzo kissed her deeply, he sucked her tongue and she Mõ@ned.
She opened her mouth as Vincenzo dived in for more access, he sucked the very path of her mouth before he stopped and they started breathing hard on each other.
“Fuçk You!” she said and took the sponge and started scrubbing her skin.
“What!? You just cvmmed on my d_1ck and now you’re so tough!” He said and spanked her @$$.
“Stop already, all you ever think of is sëx” She muttered and Vincenzo smiled.
“Come on, it’s all about sëx, money and power, nothing else matters” He replied and Mirabella scoffed.
“So…, where do you live, I mean Salvatore’s estate!” She said and turned her face, to see Vincenzo’s reactions.
“I can’t tell you about that, not until I’m sure you’re fully mine. And I know you understand what I mean” He said and she smirked.
After luxuriating in a refreshing bath and meticulously dressing for the day, they embarked upon the hotel’s elegant yacht. The yacht’s skilled driver took the helm, guiding them to the other side of the island.
“This is so delicious, I wanted lasagna or maybe tossed bread but this… this is good… I love it, “she muttered.
“You love spaghetti bolognese?” Vincenzo asked, as his lip met the wine glass.
“Not really, but I’m enjoying this,” She said and gulped down the wine.
“So Salvatore Vincenzo, tell me about yourself,” She said and he looked at her strangely.
“About myself? Nothing is interesting about me!” He replied and she rolled her eyes.
“Okay fine, I love sëx as much as I love money and power. I h@të carrots and veggies, uh hmm… I lost my parents when I was ten and lived with my father’s best friend, who I now see as my family. Lorenzo is my only brother, I don’t know about the other kids my father’s mistress gave birth to” He said and Mirabella chuckled softly.
“What about you? Any other woman?”
“Of course, lots of Fuçking sluts waiting for this d_1ck” He replied and they chuckled loudly.
“How sure are you that those women don’t have a child for you?” She asked.
“A child? I have never Fuçked any woman besides you, without protection. In the worst case, I don’t release at all” He said and Mirabella’s face blushed.
“So… what makes me different, I’m not that pretty,” She said.
“You’re not the prettiest woman I have seen, but… uhm…I don’t know… you’re just amazing, cute when you argue and yes, you are as stubborn as anything I have ever seen” He said and Mirabella chucked.
“What about you? Tell me about yourself, Mirabella D’Angelo” He said.
“Okay, I h@të my family and I also love them too, I lost my mother twelve years ago, and was R@PED by my father’s driver at the age of ten. Didn’t tell any Fuçking person until I turned fifteen, the…” she sighed and cleaned the tears forming in her eyes.
“Before that, I umm…. This is like a top secret, but ..uhmm” She swallowed and smiled. “After the R@PED incident, I gave in totally to the guy, as much as I don’t want to say this but my body has a way of reacting to his touch” She completed her words and Vincenzo frowned.
“How do you feel about that?”
“Sad? I can’t control myself, even though I know I don’t wanna do it, but my body… I don’t know what he did to me” She muttered and pushed her plates back.
“What did your Dad do? Kill him, tell me he did?” Vincenzo asked and Mirabella scoffed.
“Nah, he just sent him outside of the country, claiming it was not his fault, blah. blah. Blah,” She rolled her eyes and sighed softly.
“Hmmmm…” Vincenzo said and smirked before he held her hands. “It’s okay”
“I was the substitute, my sister was supposed to be the one to be R@PED”
“What do you mean?”
“You see, back then, there was something called, “Dirty Bag”, a game played by the most powerful and ruthless mafia Dons around the world, so one day, it was my father’s turn and he picked; daughter or power” she paused and gulped down the wine in her glass.
“So.., he chose power, of course, what’s a mafia Lord without power? My sister was supposed to be the sacrificial lamb, but… I just don’t know how I ended up in the driver’s room bloodstained and with loads of headaches”
“I get it, my father used to play such dumbass games!” Vincenzo replied and she chuckled softly.
She stood up and walked over to the place, where the yacht driver was, Her eyes widened when she noticed it was Marco.
“Marco!! What the Fuçk are you doing here?” She asked, her voice filled with shock.
“You just told your boyfriend our top secret, I know you missed those Mõ@ns and screams!” He said and tried touching her face but she slapped his hand off.
“Don’t you dare touch me, bastard!!”
“Afraid I might turn you on? Afraid you might get wet before I even Fuçk you… ohhh!!! I want to see you Mõ@n once more!” He said and she frowned as her face heated up.
“Stay away from me psycho!!” She cursed and turned to leave, but Marco pulled her back.
“Listen, I don’t know the plans you have with the Salvatores, but Baby, I have plans for us…. You’re mine, Mirabella!, Not after I passed through hell because of you!!”
“You deserve it!!, You R@PED me!!!!” She yelled and he scoffed.
“You think?? How sure are you I was the one that R@PED you? You’ve been brainwashed Mirabella, trust me when I say that!” He responded and she shook her head.
“Mira!!” Vincenzo called, as he was approaching them.
“Mira, huh? Nice name. Wait until he finds out the perfect devil I brought up! Let’s see how these last!”
“I’m coming!” She sighed and walked out, while Marco kept smirking deviously.
~HOSPITAL~
“I’m so sorry, Snow,” Isabella whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Mummy,” Snow murmured weakly.
“It’s okay, I’m sorry.”
“I h@të you… You killed Dad! You’re a monster!” Snow cried, tears staining her cheeks.
“Mummy is a monster? Baby, don’t say that. Your dad is the real monster here, okay? I had to do it to protect us. He was a bad guy,” Isabella explained desperately, but Snow shook her head.
“Lies, you’re a liar, Mum,” Snow insisted, and Isabella lunged at her.
She gripped Snow’s neck, trying to choke her. “Are you crazy? I’m going through hell, and that’s all you have to say?” Isabella tightened her grip as Snow struggled to breathe.
“Mum… Mummy!” Snow gasped for air, her vision fading.
Isabella heard approaching footsteps and released her hands, her eyes red with anger.
“You better be a good girl,” she muttered, sitting back down.
A tall and handsome doctor entered the room, exuding a slightly intimidating presence.
“Hello, doctor!” Isabella greeted, and the doctor’s smile shone through his mask.
“Please take care of her; I’ll be leaving now,” she said, grabbing her bag. She leaned in to kiss Snow’s forehead. “See you later, honey,” she whispered before exiting the ward.
As Isabella left, Snow burst into tears, and the doctor consoled her, removing his mask.
“It’s alright. I’m here,” he assured her as tears streamed down her face.
“Okay, I’m here now. Everything will be fine,” he continued, lifting her gently. After a glance around, he hurried out through the back door.
“Sit tight,” he instructed, settling her into a seat.
“Who are you?” Snow asked in a hushed voice.
“Uncle Marco,” he replied, and she nodded.
“I don’t want to go home; my mom is a nightmare,” she confided, her eyes welling up.
“I understand. It’s all going to be okay,” he reassured her as he started the engine and drove away.
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“Santino, you have to keep an eye on her. I need to find out what she’s planning,” Mirabella said, gazing at herself in the mirror.
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, and she smiled before ending the call.
“Oh my goodness! My head aches so badly,” she muttered, sinking onto the couch.
Vincenzo’s phone rang, and she glanced around before picking it up and answering the call.
“Sir, the Matrix Empire didn’t agree to our deal. Should we consider a more forceful approach to acquire the properties?” the voice on the other end asked, causing Mirabella to furrow her brow and clench her fist.
“The Matrix Empire, you say? The D’Angelo properties!” she retorted, rising to her feet.
As Vincenzo entered the room, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fist.
“Is there something you’d like to say, Matrix Empire?” she inquired
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