My Mafia Madness 3

Chapter 17 - Fantasy Becomes Reality

After being called by Antonio, Nicola wasted no time whatsoever making his way straight to Dante’s penthouse apartment, as instructed.

It appeared that the Don wanted an update on what the number two had learned so far.

And Nicola had some exciting news to share.

Dante stood at his large oak desk, located at the far end of his office when Nicola arrived in his open doorway.

The large underboss knocked politely on the door frame before he popped his head inside the room and met with the Reaper’s eyes.

“Hey boss, you wanted to see me?” Nicola announced, stepping into the office and making his way across to where his Don stood behind his desk.

Dante was currently in the middle of a routine background check on this ‘Nicholas Valentino’ character he had met back at the concert.

The mysterious man who had somehow appeared out of nowhere and saved Alexa from her attempted kidnappers this evening.

The Don’s laptop was currently open, showing several open tabs he had been using to conduct his research with; each with Valentino’s name visible on the screen.

So far, several images had been easily located using a simple Google Search of Nicholas, with him consistently dressed to impress and always smiling at the cameras.

How Dante hated that man’s smile…

Nicholas, just like Dante, wore expensive suits in each image which showed that he was either wealthy or worked in corporate business somewhere in New York City.

And after a little more digging, Dante had successfully managed to learn the name of the company that Nicholas worked for.

‘Northside Ventures Pty’.

From what he could see, everything seemed in order.

Everything about Nicholas Valentino checked out and it would appear that he was nothing more than a wealthy businessman who had happened to run into Alexa in the right place and time to save her life…

So why did Dante still feel this way about the man?

No matter how much information he had managed to locate and gather together, the highly suspicious Don still sensed that something about Nicholas was rubbing him the wrong way… something was off about him.

The Reaper couldn’t help the uneasy feeling he had about this stranger who had suddenly come into their lives out of nowhere and in such an extreme way…

There was one thing for certain; he wouldn’t dare share his concerns about this with Alexa.

She seemed clearly impressed by Nicholas’ heroic efforts of fighting off two armed men to prevent her from being taken yet again by one of Dante’s many enemies.

And then there was the question of which enemy it was this time.

Who had organised for Alexa to be kidnapped at the concert?

Everything had become a tangled web of non-answered questions and Dante was having a difficult time trying to organise the facts from his own jealous suspicions.

Nicola’s voice pulled him out of his stressful thoughts suddenly.

“Hello? Earth to Dante?” the second-in-command called out with a cheeky grin.

“You alright over there?”

Shaking his head to rid himself of his concerns, Dante finally spoke a reply.

“I’m fine. I just… I have a lot of my mind right now. That’s all.” he lied, slamming a manilla folder down onto the table in front of him before letting out a long, frustrated sigh.

He still hadn’t met Nicola’s eyes, and this worried the Underboss.

“What’s got you so bothered?” Nicola queried, coming to sit on the chair positioned on the opposite side of Dante’s desk.

“I thought you’d be on cloud nine after Alexa agreed to marry you!”

This caused Dante to smile, even if only a small one.

“Yeah, I am… I just can’t shake the feeling that something’s off about this Valentino guy.” he admitted, narrowing his emerald-green eyes as he went on.

“Normally I’d trust my gut over anything, but this jealousy I now have towards him, a complete stranger… I don’t know if it’s clouding my judgement and making me see things that aren’t there…”

Nicola pursed his lips together as he nodded his head in understanding.

“So, you’re jealous of this guy?” Nicola queried, lifting a brow in confusion.

“May I ask why?”

Gritting his teeth together, Dante would have loved more than anything to change the subject right now.

It wasn’t everyday that he would openly admit to being jealous of another man.

Dante Romano had everything…

He was the envy of every other man, not the other way around!

After a moment of the Don gathering together his pride, Dante spoke his answer though clearly not enjoying having to do so.

“He made Alexa… blush…” he forced the words out through gritted teeth.

But this only made Nicola’s brows furrow inwards with confusion even more.

He couldn’t understand why Dante of all people would be jealous of something so small and most likely, innocent.

“So… you’re worried this guy’s gonna sweep her off her feet because he… made her blush?”

As Nicola asked his question aloud, it sounded even more ridiculous than it had in his head.

He couldn’t help the smirk forming on his face as he looked to his Capo for a reaction.

And boy did he get one!

“Of course, it sounds f*****g stupid when you say it like that!” Dante shot out angrily.

And Nicola quickly lifted both hands in surrender as he spoke to calm his Capo.

“Whoa, I didn’t mean anything by it, boss. It’s just, you do realise how small that detail is, right? How menial?” Nicola reminded him.

“I mean, the woman did just agree to marry you in front of almost twenty thousand or more people… probably millions as soon as this gets all over the news. And it probably already has by now.”

Slumping down into his large leather seat like a spoiled child, and with an expression to match Dante pouted, rolling his eyes as he unwillingly took on board Nicola’s advice.

“Seriously, Capo. You have nothing to worry about with Alexa.” Nicola insisted.

“Believe me! She’s head over heels for you. Always has been.”

Still unable to shake his feeling, Dante decided he needed an immediate change in topic.

He quickly spoke, shifting the focus across to his Underboss this time.

“What about those men back at the concert, the ones who tried to kidnap Alexa? Have you found anything of use relating to that?” he queried.

Nicola’s smirk grew even wider before he gave his reply.

“I may have a few things.”

Eagerly listening, Dante sat back in his chair appearing to get more comfortable as he rested both his arms on the arm rests either side of him and gave Nicola his undivided attention.

“Turns out all three deceased men were in fact linked to the Mafia Underworld after all. They were working for some unknown Mafia Boss residing here in the city of New York.”

Dante’s eyes blazed with fury upon hearing this.

He was outraged!

“Here? In MY f*****g city?” he demanded fiercely.

“Il cazzo… (The fucker…) Do we at least have a name to work with?”

Nicola shook his head, a solemn expression replacing his previous one as he gave his unfortunate answer.

“No. Not one of my contacts managed to dig up a name as of yet. No one’s even heard of the guy! It’s like he’s a ghost, as if he’s just appeared suddenly and out of nowhere.” the Underboss explained in bewilderment.

“It’s the strangest thing... and from what my sources have reported, he’s well-funded, Capo… and I mean loaded.”

This news had Dante even more concerned now.

It meant that whoever this was more than likely had someone backing him financially.

And if Nicola’s reports were accurate, this could be a serious problem for them.

Wealth was adamantly vital in the seedy Underworld… necessary even if one were seeking to gain ultimate power over his rivals and increase his numbers.

“If this guy really does have someone backing him, he could soon become a serious threat.” Dante spoke his thoughts aloud, the Reaper’s voice soft as he narrowed his eyes in thought.

“We need to find out who he is and who it is funding him. The sooner the better, I can’t risk him coming to power and challenging me. Not now.”

“I’ve got men on it as we speak.” Nicola admitted.

“New York’s only so big… whoever he is, we’ll find him. Don’t worry.”

Dante nodded his head, taking Nicola’s assurance on board.

“In the meantime, I want Alexa’s guards on full alert.” he gave his order while reaching out and grasping at his packet of cigarettes and solid gold lighter.

“She is not to be left alone, not even for a second. I don’t want her going anywhere unless it is approved by me, is that understood?”

“Loud and clear.” Nicola gave a single nod.

“But you do realise this will only piss her off. You know how much Alexa hates being held captive like that.”

Dante let out a low growl as his lips twitched. He knew all too well what Nicola was referring to right now.

Alexa could be quite disobedient when she felt her situation was unfair.

But he would have to hold strong and keep these rules in place, at least until this whole mysterious Don situation had been handled.

“I will handle her. Just ensure she is watched twenty-four-seven. I want eyes on her at all times. There can be no openings for another attempted kidnapping.” Dante commanded.

“You think whoever’s behind this might try again?” he queried.

Dante lit up his cigarette, sucking in a deep lungful of the soothing smoke before he breathed it back out and gave his reply.

“You can count on it.”

-

‘Thump, thump, thump…’

The repetitive sound, accompanied by loud grunting and moaning could be heard from out in the neighbouring hallway.

Responsible for the sound, a wooden bedframe was continuously slamming up against the wall beside it with each powerful thrust made by Matteo into the blonde woman writhing beneath him.

“Uh… uh, yes… uh!”

She moaned with pleasure, grasping at the silk sheets surrounding her and fisting them tightly within her heavily manicured hands.

Matteo was relentless as he continued to pump his pulsing c**k in and out of this stranger’s warm p***y, completely lost within the euphoric sensations he was now experiencing as he closed his eyes and focused on her...

Alexa.

Right now, he was in the middle of a vigorous quick-f**k, compliments of yet another unknown blonde woman he had met only an hour ago in Dante’s nightclub, ‘High Stakes’.

The youngest Romano was currently using her, whoever this woman was, to vent his s****l frustrations.

That and to live out his dark and debauchery fantasy of f*****g Alexa.

A fantasy he intended on making into a reality.

“Yes, f**k me… just like that!” the woman cried out.

But her voice was putting Matteo off, and he needed to silence her.

Pausing for a moment from thrusting, Matteo panted heavily as he opened his eyes and turned his head to the side, spotting something that could solve his problem.

His tie.

It had been strewn over the wooden bed frame, carelessly discarded by him earlier on when they had first arrived at his apartment.

With a devious smirk, he turned to glance down at her for a moment.

“I have an idea.” he announced.

With that he quickly pulled his condom-sheathed member out of her and moved over to grasp the tie in his hand.

“What are you doing with that, baby?” the woman asked with sudden interest as she watched him move back over her.

“You’ll see.” he mused.

Not wasting another second, he shoved the bulk of the tie into her mouth, then focusing on knotting the tie at the back of her head before sitting up to view his finished work.

She had been gagged with the silk tie, only able to pant and make muffled sounds now as she lie still on her back beneath him, her exposed breasts heaving up and down with each of her excited breaths.

“There…” he announced with a grin.

“Much better.”

Smirking sensuously, the woman giggled a muffled sound at the thought of their apparently kinkier adventures this evening as Matteo then proceeded to lift her by her hips and turn her over so that she was now laying belly down on the mattress.

With her ass on full display for him, the youngest Romano positioned himself at her glistening entrance, double checking that his condom was secure.

Then, without hesitation, he rammed himself all the way in hard, causing the woman beneath him to moan a muffled sound of pain mixed with pleasure.

“Mmmmph…”

“Yes, you like that don’t you?” Matteo spoke down to her as he maintained his hard thrusts deep into her wanting warmth.

“You like being dominated, you f*****g dirty little w***e. You love my big c**k deep inside you, don’t you?”

“Mmmmph mmph!” she tried speaking her reply, but once more it came out as muffled sounds, nothing more.

Closing his eyes, Matteo could suddenly imagine his fantasy falling into place as he worked his way towards an impending climax.

With her lying beneath him, exposed and all his…

His hard c**k forcing its way into her, causing her to moan in delight…

Her soft skin glistening with their mixed sweat…

And her long blonde hair splayed all over the bed as he continued f*****g her mercilessly…

It hadn’t taken very long before he found himself approaching his orgasm.

His breathing had become far more rapid as he breathed heavily out of his mouth in panting breaths.

“God, you feel so good, Alexa… so… f*****g… good…” he spoke between thrusts.

Hearing Matteo speak Alexa’s name, the woman frowned in confusion, though chose to ignore it and instead play it off as some sort of strange role-play that he was performing with her right now.

After all, she had experienced worse things in the past with her random hook-ups.

Seconds later, Matteo’s entire body had begun to tense up as his climax hit and hit hard!

“f**k… I’m gonna come… I’m… f**k… I’m coming! Uhhhhhh!”

He cried out, gripping either side of her hips with his large hands as his c**k pulsed deep inside of her, filling his condom to the brim with his warm seed.

And once he had caught his breath, Matteo climbed off the bed and discarded the used condom in the trash before disappearing into the neighbouring bathroom to clean up.

Right now Alexa nothing but a fantasy.

But Matteo had plans to change that. It would only be a matter of time before he had her within his grasp.

And as far as he was concerned, his brother’s days with the beauty were limited…