I Dare you |Mafia Story

Chapter 24: Backstory (Part 2)

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A week later, Yara was drinking some coffee when Elie came to her "Yara. I'm going to visit an old friend of mine. How about you join us?" She looked at him and asked "and do what? Sit around?" Her cousin sighed "I'm going to put a bullet through your brain one day with this attitude of yours. You can't defend yourself when you're in danger, you're lazy. You don't have a social life. So now, I'm am telling you that YOU will be coming with me." She rolled her eyes.

She wore a beautiful short black tight dress and was forced to go with her cousin to see his friend. A butler welcomed them with open arms to the mansion, and they both started to walk in the long corridor which in both side of the walls, where many portraits and painting. A second butler opened for them the door for a drawing room. And that's when Yara froze at her feet. Alessandro rose to his feet at the sight of her in front of him. And it felt like everything froze. He was more surprised as she was when they saw each other.

"Ale. That's my little cousin Yara." Alessandro was too stunned to say a word, to speak, to even wave. Until he finally plucked up the courage and held her hand and draw it to his lips to kiss the softness of her skin. Yara setlled herself in the couch at first, but was easily bored when they started to talk business. And as much as she tried to get Alessandro's attention, he wouldn't even look at her, too busy to light his cigar, or drinking whiskey. "I must excuse myself. I must use the bathroom." She said to Elie. He nodded and she walked away.

She was walking in the corridor examining each piece of art slowly. When a strange art, caught her eyes. It felt so familiar. The red bloody dress, a girl with brown hair, but at the same time it was blurry. There was no really face features of the lady's face. But then, as her eyes went down to the bracelet the woman was wearing.... Her eyes popped out as she slapped her hand to her mouth..... it's her! That woman is her. But it's an oil painting.... She then remembered that he did took a picture of her. Her heart was beating fast. And as her mind stopped, a strong arm grabbed her and was dragging her inside a room.

"Shhh!!" He shushed her as he locked the door. She looked at him "y-you.... I-is that m-me?!!" She was pointing at the door, of course referring to the painting. He smirked "of course. The second we parted I ordered a painter to draw me your picture." She was blushing "you didn't tell me you were Elie's cousin," "you never asked" he scoffed "yeah....." he walked slowly to her whom in her part, let her back hit a wall. He was looking down at her while she was looking up at him "you didn't left my mind. For a whole week, that's what I'm thinking about." Yara was flustered and blushing and shy. He grabbed both of her thighs, making her wrap her legs around his torso.

Revealing, a leather strap on her thigh, which a gun was being held. He scoffed "typical mafia girl." He rubbed her thighs, making her breath hitch. "You should have warned me about your family. I wouldn't have kissed you last time." She glared at him. But he pressed his chest closer to her, making the wall hit her back tighter "I've waited for a whole week for you. I think I deserve a good prize. Don't I?" He licked his lips, and pinned them to hers. And she sinked into the kiss, letting him have fully entrance of her mouth, her neck and her cheeks. And he was hungrier than ever. He wanted her so badly. And the taste of her lips made him more desperate for her.

He slowly rubbed his lips against her chin down to her neck, eyes wide open to look at every expressions she made. The desperate ones, the satisfied ones, the calming ones.... "Alessandro... not the neck. Elie would notice there's marks." He let out a groan of frustration. "I need to kiss you.... Everywhere." He walked to an unexpected bed, laid her down. And kept kissing her neck, slowly going down to her collar bone. She arched her back in response of a small bite on her shoulder.

He took fully advantage to grab the back zip of her dress. She was kissing him more and deeper. Everything was getting warm, and butterflies were in their stomachs..... KNOCK KNOCK.... "Ale. Where are you? Your father and I are requesting your presence." Alessandro and Yara froze. He hushed her quietly. "Hey! Give me 5 minutes so I could finish the call. Tell him it's from the LPC. We might expect another shipment of stocks." A few seconds of silence. Then Elie replied "alright. In the mean time I will look for Yara." "Oh yeah! Umm.... She asked if she can go for a walk in my garden. And I let her. Don't worry about her."

"Alright. Come quickly. I beg you, you know how much I hate to stay alone with your father." Yara let out a chocked laugh. "Alright alright. You're interrupting something very important. See you in 5." And then footsteps were heard leaving. Yara let out a sigh of relief "we could have been caught." "I know. And it's kind of turning me on." He went back down, kissing her. "Ale... s-stop.... You need to go. And so do I." He groaned. And pulled away. Helping her stand up. She walked to the nearest mirror, to help herself look neater. He stood behind her, rubbing both of her shoulders, and laying kisses on her cheeks. "I need to see you." "When?" She asked curiously.

"I don't know but I want to see you. I will try come to your place tomorrow afternoon." She turned to him "but Elie won't be home." He smirked "exactly. Wear me something I could easily rip off." He added with a wink. She rolled her eyes playfully and kissed his lips. "Stay here. I will leave. When the coast is clear. Walk away"she nodded. For a moment; they didn't want to leave each other. It was hard but it felt like for an eternity they have been looking for each other "Ale... you should go...." "I don't want to..." "I know. But just go!" He kissed her hand for the last time and rushed out.