Chapter 78 When Two Worlds Collide

They say a man s life flashed before his eyes when he is staring death in the face; well, I say it is bullshit. All that is staring me in the face are the barrels of four Rugers. Now, did I foresee this happening? Well, of course, I did not come here to have a goddamn tea party. What was a casual exchange of threats has now only stepped up one level to where Mason and I are having our heads blown off. Yet, Vic underestimates my determination.
The fucking idiot does not seem to listen.
So I shall have to kindly remind him, "You can blow my brains out as much as you like; you know it will not bring Trinity back to you."
Now that has rendered him slightly speechless, but it has also made him somewhat more furious. And as his voice rises three pitches higher, I hear echo to every corner, "I will do absolutely anything to get my daughter back."
"Ya, and that includes killing the man that she loves? You will lose your daughter forever the moment you pull that trigger."
"And you think she will remain by your fucking side if you kill her father?"
Well, this man is really a complete idiot; he just does not seem to understand, "She does not want to be here with you. Can you not see that?"
I watch as his hands start to begin to falter, he is cracking under pressure. Vic is a man that gives orders; he does not get his hand dirty, well, at least not often. But when he does, he is lethal, though not with a gun; he is much more up for torture. So seeing starting to lose the grip on that gun makes me believe with all confidence that I am leaving here today with my head fairly intact still.
But wait…
"You only want your greedy hands, and what is her right."
I only but laugh at him as I make one step closer, "Vic, I already have what is hers. I am marrying your daughter. Now you can sit here in your castle alone, or you can at least have some sort of relationship with her."
"You know that we will never sit around the same table."
"Well, that is your choice. I am not the fucking crazy man that wants to take the best in the business out."
There is a complete silence that falls over the room; I can hear his short rapid breaths. His is taking strain; his heart is pounding at a rate that his body can't handle. Vic is weak, and he is vulnerable; that is why he needs Trinity to take over. He was hoping that I would be her bodyguard that will always protect her. What the fool did not count on was me falling in love with her and her loving me in return. Now I have his little princess, and his empire is about to fall into pieces. He is too proud to hand it over and let his legacy live in his daughter.
Should I truly take the life of a man that is nothing but a coward?
There is no fucking way I am dropping this gun.
So with what seems like it is almost an inch of a second, I have my free hand firmly wrapped around the barrel of Vic s of his gun, which is trembling somewhat out of control. It only takes me one snap of his wrist, and I have him disarmed. He jumps back in complete shock, and there is a horror that creeps into his eyes. His bodyguards step even closer, but I am not yet done. With only in an arm s length, I press the tip of the barrel against his forehead.
"Now, fucking move, and you are dead."
His bodyguard steps three steps backward, but first, "Drop your fucking guns."
Much to my surprise, they willingly hand their guns over to Mason. Now it is only Vic and me. Well, did I not tell him not to underestimate me?
"This is how it is going to work."
He only but nods at me as the tips of the cold barrel pushing hard against his skin.
"You are going to leave Trinity and me alone. If you as much as fucking glance in our direction, I will come back and kill you. Do you understand?"
"You are not going to get away with this."
"Oh please, I fucking beg you, just please try me."
He goes silent once again as he considers what I am saying, but I know that he is not done, "What happens when Trinity needs to step up?"
"Then she steps up. I am not going to come and try to steal your fucking turf when I know it will be mine sooner or later." I stop for a brief moment. "And do not even come and try me; you know I am far bigger than you are."
Well, probably in more than one way.
"So, Vic, I suggest that you consider your next move very carefully. For this is a threat, I will come and fucking kill. Consider this as a favor."
Satisfied that I have got my message through, I slowly drop the barrel of my gun; I take my jacket and fling it over my shoulder. With one last glance at Vic, I make my way towards the front door, but not before, "You better tell those fuckers outside not even to consider drawing any weapon while I am still here."
And with that, might I say with a rather non-trembling ass, I make my way out the front door and get into the car. As I bring it to a roar, I can see Vic standing in the doorway. I only but give him a wave as I spin out and head out the gates.
Ya, that was fucking intense.
The drive home is fairly quiet; I don t know if Mason is scared, shitless, or impressed by how I handled myself. My dumb ass has just threatened the biggest Mafia Boss. Well, guess what? Now I am bigger.
It is with great anticipation that I finally stop in my driveway. All I want not is to see Trinity; the poor girl must be worried. So as I step through the front door, I see her stand against that very kitchen counter where I took her only hours ago. It only takes three steps, and my legs are locked around my waist as she leaps into my arms.
"Baby, you are okay." She goes silent, and her face drops, "And daddy?"
"Scared shitless."
She only chuckles at me as she locks her lips with mine. She devours me with a patient hunger, possessing me soft and slow. Passion explodes through my veins as I whimper, "Princess, Mason, and Jax."
With that, they disappear out the door.
I tangle my hands in her hair and pull her even closer. Then I grab her taut, hard ass and tug her into me, my erection grow into a throbbing. I want her inside me. I want to know for certain that she is mine. As she closes her eyes and her body quivers, I carry her to the bed.
I softly drop her body elegantly and let it disappear between the silk sheets; I shift my body close to her and let my gaze fall on her eyes. I gently lean over and pin her between my arms, my lips run down from the tip of the sensitive part of her ear to the nape of her neck. With slow hungry kisses, I cover the length of her shoulder and move back up to her sweet cherry lips.
My fingers brace her skin as I pull her hair away from her shoulder. Placing soft little kisses against the nape of her neck, her body starts to quiver in excitement.
"Princess, do you know what you taste like?"
She can barely mutter a single word, "No."
"Sweet Cotton Candy."
My hands rest on her shoulders as my warm hot breath lingers over her ear, then completely unexpected, I gently nibble. A deep groan roll over her lips."
"Colton!"
"Princess, I told you once that you will scream my name."
"Oh, really, and what else do you think you can make me do?
…Trinity POV…
His hands start sliding down my shoulders; they are rough, they are melting my skin like butter, they feel like they belong around my body. He slowly moves his fingers to the underside of my breasts, caressing the soft skin, coming close to my nipples but never touching them. He forms circles around my breasts, even closer to my nipples, occasionally brushing them as if by accident. My back arches against him as he moves closer and closer each time. I release a shattering moan.
"Colton."
"Princess, tell me what you want?"
"All I want is you."
He slides off my body.?I watch as he does the most agonizing strip; he removes every bit of fabric of his body so slow he is almost going backward. He has a perfectly sculpted chest that runs down to a tight, rippled stomach. There is a glow about him, underneath a raging fire waiting to be released.
As he slips my dress over my head, he lightly touches my lips with his. Every time I move closer to kiss him, he pulls away. He takes my lips again and pulls away; he lightly hovers his lips over mine. He is taunting and teasing me.
"Colton, please."
"Ssshhh, princess, we have all the time in the world."
He closes that final gap between our hesitating lips. I want him with every craving bone in my body. And it is those cravings that make me place my lips gently against his. Then ever so soft and sensual, he brushes his lips against mine. He bites and nips and nibbles.
He takes my face between his hands and tangles his fingers in my hair. I go to scrunch my fingers in his hair and pull his lips even closer into mine. This time when he growls, I am right behind him, answering him with my very own moan. I can see his eyes are burning with passion and a deep hunger.
Unable to contain himself anymore, he pulls me into a fiery and passionate kiss. All my thoughts are obliterated, and the world gives away. It is a sensual dance of lips...but this...I want more. He slips his tongue through my lips and entwines me into a deeper kiss.
Then he pulls away…
…Colton POV…
I stare into her brown eyes; they are tender and soft, her body is yearning with desire. Her arms clasp around my neck as she needs to have my body closer. It is not her lips that I reach for; my tongue finds the sensitive parts below her ear. The moan that escapes her lips awakens an even greater longing for her body and soul. The touch of her skin against my tongue sends a fiery passion throughout my core. I cannot keep my self-control any longer, my mouth finds her lips, and I prepare to take her, take every bit that I can have. It's like a battle raging in my mouth as my every stroke is aimed to make her body quiver.
Her hands unlock behind my neck, and they are moving all over. First down my shoulders, then down my chest, I can feel my heart pounding beneath my flesh. Her touch sends my blood racing as she moves further down to my waist. My body freezes, and for a moment, I stop breathing, then her hand reaches between my thighs, finding my erection. A growl escapes my lips.
I place my pulsating erection between her legs; I slowly part her folds so my strong, hard lenght slide effortlessly into her wet depths. She screams with pleasure, her back arches, and she closes her eyes as her body absorbs me inch by inch.
My hips drive hard, my erection furiously thrusting into her over and over again. With each stroke, I slide my hot throbbing flesh completely into her. My swollen erection drives deep, with each thrust increasing the pace.
She gyrates in slow and insistent circles as I rock with every movement. My movements are swift and precise as our bodies slam together. I keep my rhythm relentlessly as I fuck her mercilessly as if my life depends on it. I bring her to the edge and then pull her back again. Her body burns as the ecstasy consumes her.
I pick up speed, slamming even faster. One…Two…Three more thrusts, I plunge deep inside her. Tension builds deep in my core and coils up. The hot waves of pleasure shoot out in every direction. I lose all control, and when she cums one last time, I finally find my own release.
"Fuck Colton. Where did that come from?"
"I missed you, princess."
With that, I fall down next to her on the bed, and we both just lie in silence as we stare at the roof. Even though the words are unsaid, we both know that now things will be better. We had done what we set out to do. Then after gathering my breath and composure again, I turn my head to look at her.
"Princess, I cannot live without you. I know that now more than ever. Some people come into your life for a short period, while others are destined to stay till the end. You are one of those people that are destined to stay until the end. I'm not ever going to let you out of my life; you are a perfect representation of all the beautiful things in my life. You have always been the reason for my persistent smiles and happy moments. I will never love you any lesser than this. I know my feelings for you will continue being doubled and tripled."
***TO BE CONTINUED***
BOOK TWO - PROTECTING MY MAFIA PRINCESS:RISE OF A CRIME BOSS