Mafia

chapter 7

The time difference between New York and Rome was 6 hours and the flight of Rome to Italy took 9 hours and 40 minutes so if we had left for New York at 11:00 am so it would be 5:00 am in New York at the moment so arriving 9 hours and 40 minutes later it would be 2:40 pm in New York. It's math.

I figured out that Marie and I had a lot in common and not just the annoying Marco and assassin part.

"Ok so how are you going to get your revenge on Al?" I whispered to her lightly so Alessandro wouldn't hear us, though it would be unlikely since he was snoring away on the sofa, while Marco was busy with his laptop.

"I was thinking that I should like drop a bucket of water on him." She said and I smirked,"Try a bucket full of egg yolks" I said and she smirked, "Perfetto" (Perfect) she said and I figured it would mean perfect since it sounded like that.

"God! I can't sit like this any longer!" Antonio breathed out, we have been sitting in this darn jet for almost 3 hours straight and I have to admit it was killing my legs as well.

"I can already feel my legs getting numb!" I whined and Marco looked at me with a smirk covering his arrogant yet beautifully sculpted face.

"You're unbelievable!" I said to Marco and he just winked at me making me roll my eyes.

"I'm gonna go lay down" I said getting up and walking over to the double doors which led to the luxurious bedroom of the jet.

"With out me?" Marco yelled making Jenoah and Antonio laugh, I stuck out my middle finger at him making him smirk more.

"I'm not that easy amore, I'm hard to get." He said smirked.

"You're so dirty minded!" I yelled at him for which I earned another annoying reply which made me blush as well, "I'm not dirty minded, I just have an extremely sexy imagination bellissimo" Marco said and I pretended to ignore him and went inside shutting the doors behind me, I could hear Antonio and Jenoah laughing loudly.

Asshole.

I decided that if he's going to call me things in Italian then I'm going to call him things in French so the feelings mutual.

Smirking at my plan I stepped out and walked over to the counter and poured myself water with some ice.

"Wow I didn't know you were going to go fifty shades of grey on me, amore." He said and I smirked.

"Merde sur votre main et lécher" I said seductively and I could see his friend getting active, I just felt like laughing out loud, I couldn't control my laughter as I burst out laughing.

"What did you just say to me?" Marco asked suspiciously and I smirked trying to regain my balance as I had fallen in the floor because I was laughing so hard.

"I-I told you t-to poop on your hand and lick it." Everyone burst out laughing at Marco as he fumed with anger, "Oh god that was a good one!" Marie said and Marco glared at her before turning to me again and gently placed his laptop beside him and looked towards me.

Well s**t.

I quickly sped off to the bedroom with Marco on my tail and quickly locked the bedroom door then sighed in relief until I heard the lock click.

Of course he had a f*****g key! It's his jet for gods sake! Marco entered the room and locked the door behind him and stared at me before stalking towards me and threw me to the bed as he made his way on top of me, his hands at either side of my head and same as his legs at either side of my body.

He leaned down towards my ear and whispered,"Do you want to know what Amore means?" He whispered in my ear grazing his lips on it making me shiver and probably making him notice it too.

"It means love, do you know what bellissimo means?" He whispered in my ear again and kissed behind my ear which was close to my neck making me squirm underneath him.

I nodded at him and he moved his lips towards my neck and placed feathery kisses there finding my sweet spot, he kissed the area that was at the top right side of my neck and I shivered underneath him a little indicating that he had found my sweet spot, he placed a light kisses there before whispering,

"It means beautiful"