In Love With The Mafia

Chapter 11

Belle's POV

We break the kiss to get some air, and I notice we are in his bedroom. How did we get here!

He throws me on the bed gently, but I wince, since my ribs are still extremely sore.

He doesn't notice, and climbs on top of me, leaning down to kiss me again. I gladly open my mouth, and he starts squeezing my breasts through my sweater.

It feels amazing so I let out a whimper, moving my face away. He starts kissing down from my jaw to my collarbone, but suddenly stops.

I look up at him confused, and see him looking at my neck confused. Oh s**t, she bruises.

I quickly cover my neck and try to get up, but he traps me with his arms. "What the f**k is that Belle?" He asks, his tone terrifyingly calm.

I have no clue what to say, so I look away. "ANSWER ME GODDAMNIT" he roars, and I flinch. "It's nothing" I say and roll away.

"YOU HAVE BRUISES AROUND YOU'RE NECK, THATS NOT NOTHING. TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED, OR HELP ME I WILL MAKE YOU" he starts screaming.

"Sheesh okay, calm down" I tell him quickly. "NO I WILL NOT CALM DOWN, YOU'RE HURT" he continues.

"It was just during training, things got a bit rougher than normal. It was an accident" I assure him.

"How the f**k did you're neck get so badly bruised just by accident" he inquires. I roll my eyes. Why can't he just let it go.

"Gattino don't roll your eyes at me. That's the second time today, one more time, and I will punish you" he says huskily.

My eyes widen. What does he mean punish. "Now explain what happened" he orders.

"Okay, Damon and I were training today, like everyday, and I sort of kicked him in the balls and gave him a bloody nose after he hit me in the ribs a couple of times." I tell him. "I guess he was mad, and he got carried away, and he sorta choked me for a bit and then walked away." I conclude.

Dominic's eyes look extremely dark. His fists are clenched and his eyes furrowed. "I'm guessing you were also lying about how you got those bruises then?" He asks, and I decide to he totally honest.

"Yes, fine, I didn't fall down the stairs" I admit and he clenches his jaw.

"Take off your clothes" he says suddenly. I stare at him "what the f**k, why?" I ask confused.

He doesn't answer, just starts taking off my sweatshirt and turtleneck. I try to stop him, but it's impossible, since he's a 6'5" hunk of muscle.

I know there are bruises everywhere on my stomach, so I quickly try and cover myself with the blanket.

He glares at me, rips away the cover and sees them. He gets up, looks me up and down, and quickly walks out.

Does my body disgust him  that much? I think to myself. He slams the door, and then I hear something smashing. Then I hear him yelling in Italien, probably on the phone.

I feel really tired now, after that intense training session. I start it fall asleep, but remember that I'm in Nic's room. Whatever, I'm too tired to get up now anyways. And he's the one who brought me here in the first place, I think before drifting off.

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Dominic's POV

I turn her around, and her eyes draw me in. I look into those huge pools of blue, leaning forward, surprised when she doesn't move away.

We start kissing, and she lets out a moan. That drives me crazy. All I want to do is cuff her to my bed, pleasure, punish, and f**k her for the rest of my life.

I start kissing more aggressively now, dominating every inch of her mouth. When I lift her up, her legs naturally go around my waist, and I feel her whimper when my d**k touches her core.

That's it, I need her now. I start moving towards my room without breaking the kiss. I quickly throw her on the bed and we start kissing again.

She tries to keep up, but moves her head away when she needs a breath. I gladly start moving down her neck, sucking on it, leaving my mark.

Wait, why is her neck bruised. I quickly stop, inspecting the bruise. It's definitely from being choked, I know as I have seen many necks like this, caused by me.

When I ask her what happened and she doesn't answer, I get furious. Who dared do this to her. After her confession about Damon I'm shocked.

I bet she was lying about falling down the stairs too. When I order her to take off her clothes, she looks at me wierd. I need to see if anything else happened.

She doesn't, so I quickly rip her tops off, to see huge bruises around her ribs. I look her bruised body up and down. I know training causes a few bruises her and there, and I'm fine with that, but this many is not normal.

I can't contain my anger anymore, so I walk out. I grab the first thing I see, which is a painting and throw it down. How f*****g dare he.

I f*****g warned all my men that of they do anything to her, they will pay with their life.

I quickly call some men and order them to find Damon. I'll deal with him tomorrow, but tonight I'm going to stay with my Belle.

I walk into my room to find her asleep in my bed. Now this view I could definitely get used to. I creep over, strip into my boxers and lie down next to her.

Trying not to wake her I pull her into my chest. I've never been this comfortable before. We are meant to be together, I just know it.

Author's note

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