The Mafia’s Seductress

“I’m his princess!” She states proudly.

“Yes you are.” He chuckles.

“Can you be my princess too?” I asked her. She gasps really loud and lunges herself at me with open arms. I grab her and she clings herself to me with a tight hug.

“I’m everyone’s princess but I can be your princess too!” She squeales and grips onto me tighter.

“Well thank you princess. Im honored.” I adjust her onto my hip as Rafael continues with the introductions.

“Then we have my brothers… Alfonzo Hiro Montez.”

“Hey.”

“Ishmael Iago Montez.”Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Doll.” He winks.

“Javier Ramiro Montez.”

“Hello.” He waves.

“And Enrico Santiago Montez.”

“Sup.” He nods.

“Have you eaten? We were just about to make dinner.” Gabriella asks.

“We already ate. We were on a date when these two jar heads showed up out of nowhere.” Rafael points behind him. Case and Johnny walk around the corner and Mirella screams, wiggling herself out of my arms. She runs and jumps into Johnny’s.

“Hey there princess! You’ve grown up so much since I last saw you.” He hugs and spins her around.

“Are you staying? Please say that you’re staying! Pleeease!?” She begs and hugs him tightly around his neck as if he might walk out the door any second.

“Im staying princess.” He laughs.

“Does that mean you’re back?” Javier asked.

“We’re back.” Case smiles.

“Hell yeah! The Terrible Seven! Back from the dead!” Enrico exclaims. Case laughs.

“Im going to give Isadora a tour of the house.” Rafael said grabbing my hand.

“Be back in two hours. Do not be late for family game night. Isadora, you are playing too, so don’t plan on leaving any time soon.” She waved a serious finger at me. Rafael kissed her on the cheek. I nodded. Definitely not going to argue with her. Not after what I’ve seen.

“Si madre.” He said pulling me out of the room. (Yes mother.)

– Later That Night –

Rafeal showed me around the house, the game room, living room which was a large as an entire park and his room.

During our little make out session in his room Mirella requested we play dress up with her and Santi had to dress up a Princess.

As we’re saying goodbye, his mother comes up and hugs me.

“It was so nice to meet you my dear. Now don’t be afraid to come over whenever you want okay? You make my son happy and I haven’t seen him like that in a long time. Thank you so much.”

“Thank you Mrs. Montez.”

“Please, call me Gabriella or Gabbi… hell call me mom if that makes you happy.” She smiled. I giggle.

“Calm down mom.” Rafael huffs.

“Si mi amor, don’t overwhelm the girl in one night.” (Yes my love) Emiliano protests.

“No me digas qué hacer! Si quiero ahogarla con amor, lo haré. Ella hace feliz a mi bebé y eso me hace feliz.” (Don’t tell me what to do! If I want to smother her with love, I will. She makes my baby boy happy and that makes me happy.)

“She isn’t smothering me I promise.” I said with a reassuring smile. Rafael looks at me with such surprise I think he broke.

“You understand Spanish?”

“Y hablarlo también.” (And speak it too) I wink at him. He sighs but its more of a growl. I think its a good thing although honestly I cant quite tell.

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We walk out to his car and get in. Before I could put on my seat belt, he grabs me and pulls me onto his lap again. Kissing me hungrily and such raw passion my mouth hurts.

“You’re so perfect.” He stops to whisper against my lips, then goes back to kissing me. His hand travels up my thigh so close to my panties and I panic. I grab his hand before he went any further. He furrows his brows and looks worried. “What’s wrong kitten?”

“I… I can’t go that far yet.” I said looking away.

“What do you mean?” He asked. I blush… wow this is so embarrassing. Here I am, a twenty six year old virgin, sitting ontop of a man who probably lost his virginity the moment he turned old enough.

“I’m a… um…” Why won’t the words come out!? Why is this so hard to say? Suddenly he smiles and removes his hand from my thigh. He kisses me again but this time its gentle and sweet.

“We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for. I don’t mind waiting for you kitten.” He smiled.

Wow….

Without thinking I kiss him. This time I’m the one hungry and filled with passion. He doesn’t push me away, he grabs me and pulls me closer. I try my hardest not to moan but I do, straight into his mouth. He pushes me back into the steering wheel and sighs.

“I told you before kitten…. don’t make those noises at me. Hearing them makes me want to do things to you. Things that will make you blush more than you already are.” Damn it lungs! Breathe! I nod shakily. “Now let’s get you home before I change my mind and take you right here in this car.”

Gulp.

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