Mr And Mrs Mafia

Home Sweet Home

Dominick’s POV

I spoke to one of my men on the phone, they informed me that Maya and Calla were at the tattoo center.

I’m sure it’s Maya who wants to get a tattoo, she has always wanted one, I wonder why she never got one until now.

I didn’t want to call Calla, I didn’t want to make her worry, I was still a bit worried regarding what she told me about her parents, someone informed them of my identity and now they are protecting the person.

It was too shady, why won’t they tell Calla about the certain man, my instincts didn’t sit right with it and I always go with my instincts it is never wrong.

I had a meeting at the warehouse tonight, I made sure to appoint two extra guards to watch Calla without her knowing, I know I might be overreacting with this but f**k I don’t want anything to happen to her.

“So everything is so well,” I asked again.

I had a brief meeting with my men just to make sure everything was going well, I have worked a lot hard on my mafia after we defeated the Spanish and American mafia, I got a relationship with the Russian mafia and ever since then my mafia has been stronger than ever, we worked side by side with the Russian mafia, I can’t believe Nikolai and I made it work, Dad was a bit skeptical about it but I trusted Nikolai and now we both have the strongest mafia.

I went over my shipments, and everything is perfect maybe I’m a bit paranoid, but I made sure to inform one of my men to help find information regarding Calla’s parents, I want to know everyone they have a relationship with and everyone that has met for the past two months.

I just have to find out who told them about me, they wanted me to stay away from Calla, something I knew even if I tried I wouldn’t be able to do, I guess I just have to convince her parents I’m not the bad guy and I will never hurt you.

I got back home earlier than expected, there was no work at the warehouse. Calla was still at her dinner with her supposed friends, I hated forcing her to be friends with those bitches but it’s business, we need to keep our friends close and our enemies closer.

I had to befriend every powerful person there, the more I had powerful connections, it better it was for my mafia.

Calla’s POV

Maya and I visited a bar not far from the restaurant to have a little drink.

“You propose to him,” Maya says and I laugh, she is already drunk just a couple of drinks that she had.

“Oh, I will.” I smile.

I looked over at the time, it was getting pretty late and I didn’t need Dommy getting worried with everything that was going on, I made sure Maya was safely put in her car before leaving.

When I got to the house, Dommy was already there he had a drink in his hand as he watched a game.

“You are back.” He says with a smile on his face, I love the way he is always happy anytime he sees me, I enjoy the fact I’m the reason behind his happiness while he is the reason behind mine.

I strolled toward him and hugged him.

“How was it?.”

“Dreadful as always.” I smile,

He wraps his hand around my waist and draws me closer to him, my head resting on his chest.

“We are going to see your parents tomorrow.” He states and I nod.

“About that, I just want you to know they will never take me away from you, I’m all yours and I got something to show you that.”

I watched as his eyes glimmered when I raised my hand and showed him his handwritten beautifully on my ring finger.

“You got this for me.” He asks and I nod.

“f**k I love you so much, Calla.”

He had his hand in mine, he couldn’t stop staring at it.

“One of these days I’m going to get something to cover up that name.”

I knew what he meant, a ring.

He is planning to propose anytime soon, f**k I hope he is. I have been waiting for this for a long time.

“I want to get a similar tattoo with your name on it.”

“Dommy you don’t have to do that,” I say I didn’t want him to feel obliged to do that because of me.

“Dommy I-.” He placed his finger on my lips stopping me from speaking.

Did the room just get hotter?

“I want to, I want your name written boldly on my chest.”

“Your chest,” I ask.

“You are the closest thing to my heart Calla.” My eyes brimmed with tears when he said that, I have been with Dommy for over a year but anything he gets all romantic and says stuffs like that, I get all emotional.

It’s rare to find a guy who loves me more than anything, whose happiness is important to me more than anyone.

“No crying.”

“No crying,” I whisper covering it up with a soft laugh.

We spent the night in each other’s arms, the soft wind grazing our skin while we were under the blanket, all we needed was each other to keep us warm.

The next day, I had a smile on my face. The maids were back to work, I got up earlier than usual, and I kissed Dommy on his forehead before leaving the room.

I informed one of the cooks to prepare his favorite meal for breakfast, today we would be leaving to meet my parents, and I would arrive by lunchtime, Dommy booked us a penthouse to stay in, I didn’t want to stay with my parents while Dommy would be all alone in some stupid hotel room.

I got a text from my mom asking me when my flight would arrive, I texted her back.

The message-

Calla- By 12 Mom.

Mom- we will get your room ready.

Calla- I won’t be staying at home.

Mom- You are not staying elsewhere young lady

Calla- we will talk about it when I come for dinner.

I exited the message, I didn’t want to argue with her when I knew there would be a bigger argument that night, I just hoped it would go well, I would hate to hear bad words directed at Dommy from my parents.

“Good morning love.” I heard a voice from behind, a pair of warm hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to him, he pressed a kiss on my cheek then on my ear and my neck.

“The maids are looking.”

“I don’t care, I pay them not to speak about it,” Dommy says and I laugh.

I twirl and face him, he had his morning hair.

“I hate when I wake up and you are not there.”

“I wanted to tell the cook to prepare something.”

“Let’s go back to bed.”

“We can’t, we have the flight in two hours Dommy.”

Seemed like he had forgotten.

His whole expression changed to distaste when I mentioned that, he was still annoyed by the fact my parents didn’t want me near him.

Fuck.

“Maybe you can have dessert before breakfast,” I say he had a smile on his face when I said that.

I took his ran and strolled upstairs.

I didn’t bother closing the door, the staff knew better than anyone to disturb us when we were busy.

“You make me crazy,” Dommy says and I smile.

I take off his shorts, he had nothing under.

“How is it so hard? I haven’t even touched it.”

“Your presence is enough to make it hard Calla.” Dommy gulped.

My hands make contact with his warm c**k, I heard him groan when I stroke softly.

“Just like that, slowly,” Dommy says and I smile.

I love a man who is vocal and tells me what he wants, it’s hot.

I continue to go slowly before I put him in my mouth.

“Fuck.” He groaned.

I took him as far as I could, I could feel him in my throat. I’m glad he is enjoying this.

I continue to suck him while I use my hand to give him a handjob, I swirl my tongue around the tip and I heard him groan so I do it again.

“Keep doing that and I’m going to cum.”

That is the plan baby.

I continue my sweet torture on the tip while I ran to play with his balls, he muttered a loud f**k before he releases into my mouth.

“Why are you two looking at each other like that?.” Maya says, she came right after Dommy and I finished. She wanted to see us off and wish us good luck.

If only she knew what we were doing before she came.

“Actually- Eww no stop,” Maya says.

She is smart she figured it out.

We ate our breakfast in a comfortable silence, and after that the maid was done packing our clothes.

“Let me know if anything goes wrong,”Maya says to Dommy.

She would be taking care of the business here while we are gone, we would be gone for a week.

It’s Las Vegas, I wanted to stay as long as I could.