Page 13 of Useless Love

I give him a side glance. That son of a bitch would probably love it if the girl and I didn’t get along, making me responsible for Carla and Mother's deaths if we resume the war.

I’m no fool; this is the only option. The only other option for permanent peace is relinquishing territory and other Gaudino assets to the Bencivenga family. Of course, that would weaken our position even more among all the other organizations in New York. Those vultures would circle and attack until we no longer existed. Me and this Arianna would certainly end up hating each other, but to save my mother and sister, I have to agree to this insane plan. I only hope Arianna wants peace and doesn’t try to backstab me.

“What do you say?” Bencivenga asks.

“Let me think it over for a few days,” I respond, looking the monster in the eye.

He nods. “Very well. At this moment, Arianna is also being told about the proposal. She’ll need time too.””

What a terrible situation. My family is outgunned and outnumbered, but the Bencivenga family must never know that. Survival in our world means never letting people know your weaknesses and overembellishing your strengths. If not for that, I would have admitted to being impotent long ago to any other woman except for That Face

That fucking face!

I spotted Arianna, or I’m assuming it was Arianna, months ago while dropping Carla off at school. Never spoke to her, but my dick could outweigh a rock every time I spotted her. Months later, I realized she and Clara were a part of the same academic social network. They had to know each belonged to enemy families, right? I’m guessing they schemed to keep both families in the dark. Our fucking security is so weak; my sister could be dead.

Since Arianna didn’t take my sister out, that gives me some hope she won’t kill me in my sleep if I let her into my bed. Which, at this point, might only be a matter of time. I still remember the first time I couldn’t resist jerking off to That Face.Several months ago, Clara, her best friend, a group of other students, and That Face shared lunch at some Korean BBQ place in NYC. I joined as a protective older brother. Screw that; my dick wouldn’t let me leave as soon as I saw That Face waiting amongst the group of friends. My eyes caught the texture of her laced bra, containing those heavy triple-D knockers, under that thin shirt. So thin her nipples poked out. My dick came alive, and I needed more, so I invited myself along.

I purposely sat across from That Face. Seated to my right was Jessica, my sister’s best friend. Jessica has been begging to give me a hand job since she turned 18. Again, since I’m not a complete sicko, I had to wait for her to be legal. But I swear she’s been begging me for longer.

The problem is, I can’t get hard for her. But that night, as I looked at Arianna’s tits and That Face, my dick didn’t want to stay in my pants. That night, Jessica hit the jackpot and finally got her reward. I grabbed her hand under the table and shoved it on my cock, which was sticking out of my unzipped pants. Like a greedy kid in a candy store, Jessica stroked while I looked at That Face.

I wasn’t about to nut in public, so I zipped up when I couldn’t take it any longer. I hurried to my car and let myself finally come. Jessica snuck away and found me, begging to lap the semen off my then limp dick, so I obliged. I promised to let her suck me clean another time and drove off. Poor girl probably thought I was hard for her. Yeah fucking right.

After that day when I came harder than I ever had, I intended to look up the girl with That Face and that amazing body. But the war became more intense and my attention became rightfully focused elsewhere.

What a twisted turn of events that I now have the option to put my seed in her and make children.

“Let me go get, Arianna,” Bencivenga says, pulling me from my daydreams. “You two should be introduced.”

If only you knew how often I already come thinking of your daughter.

This is nuts. How didn’t I know what Bencivenga’s daughters looked like?

For starters, they aren’t on the club scene yet. Bencivenga keeps a tight leash on them. Second, New York-based organizations forbid social media accounts for any of its families. Too many men have been jailed for dumb things their kids overshared. How can a man say he wasn’t anywhere near the scene of a crime when his daughter takes a selfie moments before shit goes down? It’s a recent and strict rule, but a necessary one.

My old man and I wait for a few minutes, but Bencivenga doesn’t return. Instead, That Face appears without her father. She flashes me a gorgeous, sweet smile and my dick twitches in my pants. Her tits are somehow more perky than before and I can’t stop picturing how they’ll feel sandwiches around my cock. She looks at me with those same innocent eyes that made me dash to the car many months ago.

I’m in serious trouble here.

She steps forward, extending her hand. In a soft, lovely voice, she says, “Hi. You’re Carla’s brother, right? Nice to officially meet you. I’m Arianna.”

Arianna

Father throws me up against my bedroom wall. His hands are squeezing my neck so tight, I’m sure he intends to break it. The guards around him have already pulled their guns, pointing them directly at me. Not at the fucking Gaudino bastards in the living room. At me.

I guess it was inevitable he’d notice the swap. He knows exactly how to tell me and Gaia apart.

“What the fuck are you up to?” Father growls.

As soon as he came to find me, I distracted him while Gaia slipped off to the living room. One of his guards told him, so he flipped out. Now he’s threatening me.

I cough, so he eases up on my neck enough so I can talk. “I just asked Gaia for help. We both know that marriage is the only route to peace. And we also know my personality repels men. Did you really think that Jr. Gaudino would want marriage after spending time with me? Gaia, on the other hand, will have him begging for marriage. Then I’ll change places with her. I promise.”

His nostrils flare and he doesn’t release me, but I see a flash of realization in his eyes. I think he knows Carmine won’t be able to resist Gaia’s charm. Everyone loves her!

Father has insisted my whole life that I’m unbearable, so he has to admit that I’m right—my plan is perfect.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” he spite. “Why wasn’t I informed or asked? Who gave you the authority to push your sister into this? You’re putting her life in danger.” He finally releases me and steps back.

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