My Brothers Mafia Friends, My Bullies.

Sanctuary

Mario

This entire plan was going to sh*t. Neither me nor my mother could get Tori alone long enough to snatch her up.

Although they all had an idea of the plan, mine was a bit different.

Mom wanted her erased from the planet. Ray? I had no idea what he wanted exactly. Part of him wanted her for himself , the other part of him also wanted her erased. Zakhar wanted her to himself, his perfect little Bratva queen pumping out plenty of heirs for him.

Too bad for them, no one but me would be getting their way. I’ve wanted her since we were teenagers’ blood be da*ned.

Tori was everything, smart, talented, fu*king hot. The hardcore p*rn scenes I created in my head were all involving Tori.

I knew my spe*m donor would ki*l me if he found out my fantasies. So I’d dr*g her. Late nights when everyone was out on jobs or partying, I would sneak into her room and touch her. I badly wanted to push it further but I knew better, everything would come out.

Then fu*king Ray scooped her up. Obviously, Massimo’s main men also had a thing for her, they all looked like they wanted to scorch the earth on her wedding day.

Now I needed to get her alone. I’d get her with me and get back to Italy ASAP, where she belonged.

Otello

Judging by the hectic phone calls and texts from Dante he was not taking the news well about Zakhar wanting Tori. None of us were, but I knew Dante was trying to give Tori an amazing vacation and not get on the soonest flight to filet him.

Right on cue my phone lit up with a call from Dante.

“Hey man, how’s the vacation going?”

“Great actually. Our girls are loving it, taking them to an animal sanctuary today. So since our dear boss has been avoiding me tell me what the fu*k exactly went down with the Bratva scumbag.”

“Calm down man, it’s handled. She’s far away and safe. When you guys get back, we’ll get a plan together.”

“If I was there, id fu*king punish you for being so fu*king carefree about this. If something happens to them, I’m going to prison for life.”

Jesus. Id never seen this man so emotional about someone before. He rightfully so was worried but obviously we wouldn’t let anything happen to them.

“Maybe we should, uh explore things with Tori when you guys get back. You know, me and you?”

I was hopeful. I badly wanted to make something more of me and Dante with Tori. And Giovanni.

“Ya, we’ll discuss it when we get back. Gotta go.”

Da*n. I hoped he was telling the truth.

Dante

Otello was right, we needed to come clean with Tori. Technically I was cheating on her when me and him fooled around, and I was scared as fu*k to lose them.

Deep down I did care about Otello more than friends, I was just in denial. It wasn’t that I was ashamed, I just never thought we would bring it out of the bedroom.

“Hey, everything ok? You seem tense.”

I gripped her by the waist and pulled her onto my lap. “I’m alright princess, just work sh*t. Got it taken care of though so no more distractions. You girls about ready?”

“Ya we are, and good. No work distractions this is your vacation too.”

Fu*k ya it was. I was alone in the middle of the rain forest with my girls, everything was perfect.

I managed to get a walk through at the Toucan Rescue Ranch. I saw they had sloths and new it was the perfect place, Tori fu*king loved those things.

Tori practically skipped through the parking lot, it was adorable. Not to mention that fine a*s bouncing, fu*k.

Mia was gleefully clapping her hands babbling away. She was young but hopefully these little things she would hold onto. Memories her own sp*rm donor didn’t give her.

The educational walk as they called it was impressive. They were definitely getting a massive donation.

I may have slipped the tour director a bit of a large tip already to get in with some sloth action, and I was no disappointed.

I sat back taking in the scene in front of me. It was like seeing Tori as a little girl, excited about something so simple. Except now she was holding a miniature version of herself.

Our daughter.

Vittoria

It was happening. I was holding a sloth, and I didn’t care that his sharp tallons and ere digging into my neck right now.

Dante held Mia close enough for her to touch Wally as they called him. She no longer was giggling, but absolutely fascinated touching his fur.

She was so gentle too. My sweet girl had never been around animals but seemed to know exactly how calm and gentle to be.

“Oh my God Dante, I never thought I would be holding a sloth.”

He smiled, and what a panty melting smile it was. He knew exactly what he did to me.

“Ya well glad I could make it happen. Little guy looks pretty comfortable, but no you can’t have one.”

“Rude!”

We finished off the afternoon walking the rest of the way through the sanctuary before having dinner at a café down the road. By the time we finished Mia was beat.

As soon as I changed her back at the house she was out. Id be lying if I said I wasn’t exhausted too. But of course, Dante had other plans and that was ok with me.

A bikini and towel were left on the bed with a note.

*Outdoor Jacuzzi in five*

Well ok then. But I was in my first trimester, so that wasn’t happening.

If I thought Otello had some insane choices for bikinis I was wrong. This think was all string and no bikini.

I stepped out and stopped dead in my tracks. Dante sitting in the Jacuzzi, skin glistening. If I wasn’t already pregnant my ovaries would be exploding.

“Come here princess, show me that suit.”

“Dante, Jacuzzi is not advised during first trimester. Can we lounge by the pool?”

I had a baby a year ago, and now I was pregnant again. I was definitely gripping the towel around me like it might hide all my insecurities.

“Sure thing princess. Come sit on my di*k on the lounger.”

Da*m. Alright.