Chapter 291
Rachel
I was trying everything in my power to get Massimo to make love to me right now and not when we get back from the restaurant but apparently it was very difficult to seduce my husband. He stood behind me, I could feel his body heat and when he whispered in my ear what he was going to do to me when we got back, I got goosebumps all over my body I’m very sure there where butterflies in my stomach and pussy as well. He walked out of the bedroom and I decided to dress as sexy as possible just to keep on seducing him the whole night. Apparently, it worked because when I walked to him, I could see his dick was making a tent out of his pants. That poor monster wanted to jump out. He whispered something to me again and I grabbed his dick. Then he took my hand of his dick. And those famous words came back, “You playing with fire Bella.” Fuck I remember those words like yesterday at the Hamptons when he didn’t wanted to touch me after the assault. Believe me I tried everything but Massimo just wouldn’t crack. Tonight is going to be explosive with all this buildup. When we got at the restaurant and sat at the table Massimo made sure I was sitting opposite him he was probable afraid I’ll grab his dick in front of everyone. In the mood I am I just might so maybe it was safe sitting this side. After Rossa asked me out about my health which I had to lie to her about they turned their attention to Massimo and it was not good not when Salvadore started questioning Massimo about Italy and why they weren’t told and why Little Nick had to call him and tell him Massimo was shot. I could feel the anxiety creeping back up, Salvadore was pissing on my very good mood now. Then he asked Massimo what would have happened if he died and I just lost it I started sobbing and crying in seconds Massimo’s arms where around me and Rossa was yelling at Salvadore not giving a shit about the other customers. When Rossa was finish yelling at Salvadore she took my hand and said she has something for the tears and it will make everything better. I wondered what that could be and is it possible to buy it in bulk. But when we got into the kitchen, she put me down at a table gave me some soda to drink and a tissue and then she gave me a big slice of tiramisu. “Tiramisu makes everything better.” I had to laugh. If I had to eat tiramisu every time, I was sad or cried the past few months I would look like I’m already 9 months pregnant. “Thank you Rossa.” I said softly. “Now Bella what are you going to eat for your main course?” “Just garlic bread Rossa, I’m craving your garlic bread. “What my bambini’s are craving they will get and Massimo will eat what I’m giving him I’m to angry to ask him what he wants.” “Are you really okay child?” “I had a few scares Rossa my blood pressure is also threw the roof but I’m handling it know I also get panic attacks after Italy. I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready to go back.” “I totally understand Bella and I would be worried if you not having issues to tell you the truth, it’s normal I had a panic attack when I heard and I wasn’t even there. I can only think what you went through.” I put my happy face on and said “Well we made it and everything is better now nothing to worry about.” I decided to change the subject totally while eating my tiramisu, “Did Massimo told you he bought us a house out in the country? A big house with a huge garden enough space for the twins to play.” “No, he hasn’t but that is great news, being in the city the whole time wouldn’t be good for the children nature is always better.” “I’m so excited I can’t wait.” “I can see the excitement on your face Bella I’m very happy for you.” “Thank you Rossa and the first Sunday we are in the new house we will have a Sunday lunch that’s a promise.” ‘I’m going to keep you to that. Now come child your food is finish, let’s go back to the men hopefully Salvadore got everything of his chest.” When we got to Massimo, he was sitting alone deep in thought. “How to you feel after the tiramisu?” Rossa asked me before I sat down. “Much better thank you Rossa.” “Good, Massimo I’m bringing you some lasagna.” “But mom.” she cut him of “But nothing that is what you are eating tonight.” Then she left Massimo and me alone. “Are you okay Bella?” “Yes, I’m better know your dad just took me back to that day but I’m better know.” “I’m guessing my mother gave you some tiramisu.” “That will be correct.”
“I think my mom thinks her tiramisu is the answer to world peace.” “I think that is what she thinks. But I also think she and your dad is very angry with you.” “It would appear so.” “I hope I didn’t make it worse by telling your mom you bought a house for us.” “No Bella they won’t have a problem with that.” But I could see there was something on Massimo’s mind he was quiet to quiet “Massimo are you okay?” “My dad just gave me things to think about that’s all.” Then Rossa came with the food and red wine for Massimo and soda for me. “Hope you guys enjoy the food.” “We will thank you mom.” Massimo said. Then Rossa left us and went to check on her other customers. “You only eating garlic bread Bella?” “That’s why I wanted to come I was craving Rossa’s garlic bread.” “Then we need to stock up in the fridge you can warm it anytime you are in the mood for it, then we don’t have to come to the restaurant and get my ass whipped like I’m still a child.” Massimo said a bit bitterly. “They only worried about you Massimo.” “Yes, but still.” We sat in silence for a while each in our own heads. “Bella?” “Yes Massimo.” “Would you prefer that I’m not the Mafia boss of New York?”
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