Have You Ever

03 | Big Boss

- Enzo -

Once my men had finished and got everything we needed, I led Lucia to the back of the bank to an underground parking lot.

“Get in the van.” I ordered her.

I looked over her face to see a little fear, a bit of sadness, but a lot of confusion, then a buzzing sound took me from looking at her down vibrating jeans.

“That’s my phone.” She said, unsure of whether she should have told me or not.

I thought for a second.

“Answer it and put it on speaker. If you tell them anything, I won’t hesitate to shoot you. And I will.” I warned her.

She gave me a small nod before pulling her phone out and answering it.

“Hey dad.” She said, trying to gain composure.

“Violet, dear. I got worried when you didn't reply to my message. How did the drop go?” I heard a mature man's voice.

“Yeah, uh, it's done, nothing to worry about.” She said back, taking in a deep breath. “I’m actually with some friends at the minute, so I’ll call you soon, okay? And dad? I love you.”

“Okay, and remember to be careful. You know our life can’t be like everyone else’s. Ours is dangerous and anything can take us by surprise. I love you, my girl, talk soon.”

She just stood there holding her phone looking blankly at the screen, her eyes filled with sorrow and tears that threatened to spill if she blinked at any moment, so I decided to do the unthinkable and attempt to comfort her.

“What’s wrong? It’s not like you aren’t going to see him again.”

“Can you just take me where your taking me and get this over with so I can get back to my life.” She said in a defeated tone.

- Lucia -

I was made to sit in the back of the van so I couldn’t see where we were going. Then the last thing I expected happened when the big boss took off his mask and revealed his face and sweet baby Jesus, he was so f*****g handsome.

His hair was dark brown, a little messy due to the mask, but it didn't unjustice him, flawless tanned skin, dark brown eyes with big, dark naturally groomed eyebrows, his jaw was sharp and his cheekbones were high, decorated with a short stubble, giving him the rough and ruggered look.

Is it totally inappropriate to be attracted to your bank robbing, kidnapper?

If so, I was so going to hell.

The ride to wherever we were going was long and tedious, it was just mainly the men chatting away about soe random s**t I didn't care about, hence why I wasn’t paying any attention. I just kept my eyes on the floor and my hands intertwined with each other on my lap, then I felt a big pair of hands gently cover my eyes.

“Don’t worry, it’s just so you can’t tell where we’re turning.” I heard the big boss say.

I let out a low sigh, then felt the van turn, drive a little more before coming to a smooth stop, but even then the big boss didn’t remove his hands from my eyes, instead he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and told me to keep my eyes shut as he gave me a little slap on my ass.

The audacity.

We went through two different doors. I opened my eyes just as we stopped before he gently put me down on my feet. I found myself standing in a living room that was big and well decorated. It was an open plan setting with a large kitchen to the right that had a big marble breakfast island with 4 black leather chairs either side. The living room was huge, decorated with a large, black corner sofa and a black glass coffee table. A huge 50+ inch TV was mounted on the wall. There were no family pictures on the wall, just different artistic pictures to match the colour scheme of the room.

The big boss stood in front of me and was just studying me, yet again.

“You could've just let me go. I didn't even see your face until the van.”

“I’m afraid I wasn’t able to let you go so soon.” He simply said in a low, sexy voice.

“We’ll since I’ve seen your face now, can I know your name or should I just call you Mr Bank Robber?”

He took a couple steps forward before he was inches away from my face. I followed him as he leaned in. His hot breath was on my ear as he whispered “You can call me whatever you like, Little Lady.”

I closed my eyes as he spoke the words that made my knees fall into jelly.

“I’d prefer to hear you screaming though.” He continued to whisper before slowly moving away, making my ear go cold.

I let out a throat-clearing cough, causing him to let out a low chuckle.

“I'll show you to the bedroom. You can take a shower and I’ll make us some dinner. Then I’ll decide where we go from here.” He explained as he started to walk, pulling me by my wrist.

“So all I have to do is have dinner with you, then I can go?”

“We’ll see.” He quickly answered, opening the door to what I presumed was his bedroom.

“What do you mean we’ll see? I have a life y’know. You can’t just take me and keep me for however long you please.” I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest.

He turned to face me, without realising we were walking in time with each other until my back hit the wall, his arm reached up and placed itself on the wall next to my head. Once again, I was trapped in his embrace, his scent filled me up again and sent my body in a pleasurable tingle.

“I suggest you stop with your attitude, Sugar. If you knew who I was, you wouldn’t dream of talking to me in such ways.” He said before sinking his teeth into his bottom lip, his eyes locked onto my lips.

With his other hand, he lifted my chin up with his finger to capture my gaze. “Do we understand each other?” He said, licking his lips where his teeth were not long sat.

“You do know my dad will look for me and won’t rest until he finds me.”

“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it, if I don't burn it first.” He said unbothered by my statement. “Besides, I’ve got a feeling after tonight you aren’t going to want to leave me.”

The atmosphere between us was thick and full of lust. If we were in an entirely different situation, I would've crashed my lips onto his by now.

“The bathroom is through the door behind me, take a shower and I’ll leave some clothes on the bed for you.” He said, still trapping me in his embrace.

I shifted my body slightly, causing us to briefly touch bodies. Without warning, he pushed himself off the wall and walked out the door, shutting it behind him.

- Enzo -

I had to leave the room there and then once our bodies touched, otherwise I would've lost control and took her there and then against the wall, willing or not. I closed the door behind me and let out a slight sigh at the effect this woman had on me.

I made my way into the kitchen and met with Carlo and Dave talking.

“Where’s the girl?” questioned Carlo.

“Bedroom.” I answered as I pulled a bottle of water out of the fridge.

“Sealed the deal already? That’s my bro.” Dave said, a little too excited, finishing with a wink.

“Idiot.” I snapped.

“So what now? Why did you take her?” Carlo shrugged.

“It’s all part of my plan.” I said, taking a swig of my water. “Do you know who she is?”

“No? Should we?” Carlo said with a raised eyebrow.

“She’s Anthony Giovanni’s daughter.”

“WHAT?!” They both gasped in unison.

“Are you f*****g stupid?” Cursed Dave.

“No. I’ve got it all figured out. Before dad fully retires, I’m going to marry Lucia and merge our firms. We’ll be the biggest organised crime firm in the whole of America, never mind New York.” I explained.

“Not a bad idea, actually.” Answered Carlo.

“And you get a hot wife as well as being the captain of two of the largest firms.” Dave shrugged.

“Yeah.” I shrugged.

“So what now?” Asked Carlo.

“I need to make her some dinner before she’s finished in the shower.” I said, going to the fridge to see what was in it.

“We’ll leave you to it then. Call us if you need us.” Carlo said, pushing Dave to the front door.

- Lucia -

After I had a hot shower, which I really needed, I walked back into the bedroom to see Mr Bank Robber standing there on the phone. I stopped in my tracks and folded my arms across my chest with a scowl on my face.

“Alright, dad. I’ll speak to you tomorrow.”

Then I heard a voice from the other end of the phone but wasn’t able to make out what they were saying.

“I won’t, I got it.” He said before hanging up the phone, then bringing his gaze to me, eyeing me from my feet to my face as slowly as possible.

And I just stood there, in a towel.

“Why are you in here knowing I would be?” I snapped.

“Last time I checked this was still my room.” He snapped back with a shrug. “Looking good in that towel though. There’s some clothes on the bed for you.” He nodded towards the bed.

“Is that one of your shirts and a pair of your boxers?” I said with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah, I don’t have girls' clothes here. I’ll send my brother to get you some for tomorrow.”

“Leave then so I can change.”

He walked over towards me and put his hands on either side of my waist. His touch sent tingles through my whole body, something I'd never experienced before.

“I might just sit on the bed and watch you.” He whispered in my face. “I could do with a show.”

“Boy, please, you can’t handle what I have to offer, so don’t fool yourself.” I whispered back, causing him to flash me a flirty smirk.

“It’s you that can’t handle me, Little Lady.” He said as he let go of my waist and headed for the door.

I changed into his t-shirt, which only just covered my ass by the way, and the boxers he left out, that I had to turn over at the top so they’d stay up. Over all, I looked pretty stupid.

I left the bedroom with a delicious smell taking over my senses.

I guess this is a big boss's dinner.