Page 57 of Mafia Princess

“I have a problem. Can you come to my dorm please?” I breathe into the phone as my eyes scan the horrific mess. The line goes dead and I know he’ll be here within minutes.

Slowly making my way further into my room, I survey the damage, and wonder who the fuck would do this? What kind of crazy person would break into my room and cover my shit in paint? I run my finger over the smears, and it’s still wet, meaning they were here not long ago. My heart sinks at the thought of them coming here when my babies were here. I’m so fucking lucky Summer took them. I take a pic to send to Summer.

Me: Thank fuck you took my babies. Look at this shit.

Summer: Holy fuck. Are you okay?

Me: I’m pissed. But glad they didn’t get to my dogs. Thank you so much for taking them. I’d die if anything happened to them

Summer: They are staying with me until this shit gets sorted. I’ll not let them out of my sights.

Me: Thanks babes. Luca just arrived. I’ll keep you posted. xx

Summer: Be careful!!

“What the fuck happened in here?” Luca strides through the open door, his eyes narrowed, taking in the mess.

“Some dick thought I like the color red,” I chuckle and I’ve clearly lost my mind at this point.

Closing the distance between us, Luca grabs my face in his large hands and stares into my soul. His dark eyes bore into mine and I swear he can feel the anger brewing within me. “Are you okay?” He squeezes my face gently.

“I am, and so are my dogs,” I exhale a sigh of relief.

“I know. I saw them at Enzo’s. Summer is fucking smitten and I don’t think you’re getting them back anytime soon. Summer and Enzo need to start producing their own offspring with how she’s babying your dogs.” He grins at me and places a gentle kiss on my nose.

I fall into him, which very uncharacteristic of me and feel him hesitate before he wraps his arms around me. “Thanks for coming.” I lean my head into his chest.

“You’re coming back to mine. No arguments. Capisce.”

“Capisce.” I nod in agreeance. “Let’s go, I don’t want to look at this anymore.” I pull out of his arms and walk to my wardrobe, gathering anything that hasn’t been splashed with paint.

“I need security footage for the Omega dorms. Last twenty-four hours. Thanks.” Luca ends the call and grins at me. “We’ll catch the fuckers, and then drown them in paint.” He strides out the door and waits for me to lock up.

Driving back to Luca’s, my stomach grumbles, and I realize I haven’t eaten for a while. “Can we get Chick fil A, please? I’m about to die of starvation.” I groan as my stomach rumbles at me again.

Luca glances at me and laughs. “Fuck man, I swear you can eat more than me.”

“Shut up.” I swat him on the arm. “But you’re probably right.”

We grab drive through before returning to his penthouse apartment, I’ve gobbled all my fries and nuggets by the time we make it to his floor.

“Lucky I bought extras.” He passes the bag of food under my nose.

“You’re funny.” I snatch the bag away from him and hold it against my stomach.

After stuffing our faces, Luca runs the water for the hot tub, which is exactly what I need for my aching joints.

While the tub is filling, I place my hair in a top knot, the angle of my shoulders causing me pain. How the hell am I going to explain what happened last night to Luca?

Fuck.

No lies. No secrets.

Walking into the bathroom, I can smell the sweet scent of vanilla filling the room, my eyes close and I breathe in the aroma allowing it to calm me. Luca is already butt naked, his cute ass bending over, feeling the warmth of the water.

Stripping off my clothes, I remember the dressings still covering my wounds, and I hesitate before turning to face the tub.

“You get a little kinky with the Capo?” Luca grins at me, the mischievous glint in his eyes confusing the fuck out of me.

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