Ariana
The morning starts like every other day lately, waking up in a tangle of arms and legs. We seriously need to get a bigger bed. I’m lying on top of Tony, with Luciano and Luca by my sides. I take the time to admire my men in their peaceful states. They’re all so beautifully handsome in their own ways. I think I got the best of all worlds here.
“Where are they?!” I hear a woman yelling from outside the hall and a series of doors slamming op
преп.
“You can’t just go in there!” I hear one of the guys yelling back at her. I was about to move and wake my men but the door to my bedroom slams open, followed by an ungodly scream.
“Oh. My. Fucking, God!” Stacy stands in the doorway with her jaw practically on the floor. Luca and Luciano jump out of bed, sporting themselves in all their glory from the previous night’s activities and Tony just hold onto me like a bomb is about to go off and this will somehow save me.
“Fuck! Jesus!“, she yells as she covers her eyes, and the guys cover their cocks with their hands.
“Stacy! Have you ever heard of fucking knocking?!”
“Oh well I’m sorry but when you told me what happened with my girl, I thought I would come down here and kick your ass! Not thinking 1 would find said ass fucking naked with Luca and…“, she peers out between her fingers and then closes them off again. “and Tony! Jesus Christ, what the fuck is going on here?!”
I can’t help but fall into a hysterical spout of laughter. “Hey Stacy!”
zet this Image o
out of my head?”
“Hey, girl. Could you possibly get dressed and come join me for a few bottles of hard stuff to get
“It’s 8 in the morning, Stacy!” Luciano says.
“and I didn’t come here for a fucking picnic. Chop chop, I’ll be in the bar!”
“Well that’s one way to come out to family about what’s going on here.”
“Honey, you do realize that she’s going to tell everyone right? All our Nonna’s will practically demand to meet you now.”
“Yup, I can see them already planning a family get together now“, Luca
says.
“And a Donna ceremony.” Luciano throws in
“Oh…fuck…” I think I might be sick. I didn’t even consider their families. All of their families. Three of them, combined. Along with their mafia family. Fuck…Stacy has the right idea with starting the day on the hard stuff. The guys help me get ready and to the bar. Luca lett almost immediately saying it was his day at the club, and he would see me today and the other two ran off saying they had work as well, Chicken shits.
“When I told my brother to look after you, I did not mean to stick his dick in you. Let alone the other two. Here, drink.” Stacy says, sliding two shots in front of me. Healthy breakfast…
“Oh he’s definitely taking care of me. They all are. Now at least.” I mumble out the last part.
“Yes, I heard some of what had happened. That stupid fucker is lucky I caught him naked, or I would have beaten the shit out of him.”
We talk for a couple of hours and Molly brings us actual breakfast and helps me tell Stacy about everything that’s been going on.
*Well…I will say, I’ve always wanted a sister!” she gives me a warm hug. “Oh and I’ve already told Nonna and Nonno. They’re planning the Donna introduction ceremony where you’ll meet the whole family and we will celebrate and then we can start planning your wedding!”
wedding?!” A familiar high–pitched squeal comes through the room, and I turn my head to see that blonde, barbie explosion I’ve missed.
Candy!!
“Violence!” We hug and introductions go around for her and Stacy, the latter also telling her she needs to catch up and lines up 4 shots in front
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of her. Candy downs the shots easily and then turns back to me with her new drink in hand.
“So, there’s a wedding?!*
I snort, the drinks are hitting me well and truly now.
“No, there’s no wedding. No ring, and no one has
asked.”
“What?!” Stacy yells. “One moment!” and excuses herself, stumbling out of the room and yelling for Tony and Luciano.
Candy and I laugh and begin to catch up. Fuck I’ve missed her.
Tony
“TONY, LUCIANO, WHERE ARE YOU FUCKERS?!”
Luciano looks at me, I look at him and we both decide hiding behind his desk is the best option. She sounds pissed and we might be made mafia men but this lady is crazy.
“You do re
realized can see your big heads right?! You’ve never been good at hide and seek! Always too big! And apparently stupid too!”
“Oh hey Stace…didn’t see you there. I was just getting my pen that fell back here. I try my hand with an innocent smile, but she puts her hands on her hips and taps her foot impatiently. I look down and Luciano is still trying to be invisible, so I kick him and motion for him to get up before this gets worse.
“I swear, Stace, I’m so sorry for what’s happened with Ariana.
“It’s not about what’s happened. It’s about what hasn’t!”
“What hasn’t happened?”
He starts but she puts her hand up to silence him.
“You three, grown ass men HAVEN’T asked her to marry you guys?! You do realize she’s one in a fucking million and any guy out here could offer her the world and whisk her away for good right?! What the four of you have going on is…well its weird, but it’s the happiest I’ve ever seen her and she deserves happiness after everything she’s been through. Not to mention you all seem to be just as pussy whipped as each other. So do tell me, why the fuck haven’t you asked her to marry you? Ohh, I am so telling our Nonna’s this! They will be dragging you three around by your
cars!”
Luciano and I look at each other, eyes wide and realization setting in. It’s normal for made men to claim their women quickly and completely. Mairying to stake claim for any other men to not dare to touch what is our
“Tuh..
“We.
e door.
*1, uh, wc, um, oh, ah, fucking idiots!” She mimics us before turning around and slamming the
“Fuck.” I say.
“Yeah“, he says.
We’re at a loss for words, A lot has happened in the last year, but we really should have put a ring or rings on her by now. Stacy is right, anyone else would and could want to whisk her away. The only way to legitimately fend off other men is to stake our claim. To officially make her ours. I already know this is what I want for the rest of my life. Do the others?
“Do you..” I start
of course. Do you?”
“Forever. That’s what I want. A house, a ring, a family, babies, all of it, forever.”
TWe should call Luca.”
