Hidden Witness 3: Tony's Story: A Second Chance Mafia Romance (Tony & Nadine) (Hidden Witness Series Book 3)
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Nadine turned, sitting on my pelvis, running her hands along my legs. She slid my dick inside her. Then rode me reverse cowgirl. She bounced that ass back and up then up and down. It was the perfect sight. She rides better than the bitches at the brothel. She’s a natural at riding my cock. I sat up, controlling her movements to keep from cumming quick. I wrapped my hand around her neck and the other held her firm along her thick waist. “Work that pussy, Kitten. Shit you are killing me.”
My lips fell against her shoulder. “All the way down, baby.” Nadine plunged her pussy down to my balls. That was it I came. Shit, her good ass pussy sent me over the edge. The best I ever had, and it’s mine for life.
I turned Nadine to face me devouring her lips. “I love you, Nadine Magarelli.”
I love you, too, Tony Magarelli.” I slipped into her wetness again, fucking her all night. The perfect wedding night.
∞
Once we returned home two days later, we were back to the chaos. It was ok, it was our chaos. I love my life. It was always the life I wanted because it is with Nadine. She returned to work early February. I remained home with the twins for a month before I began my new position at Magarelli Enterprises.
Anthony’s nanny Chloe returned to help us with the twins. Two years later, we welcomed another boy Carlos Anthony Magarelli. If Nadine didn’t breastfeed forever, she would have gotten pregnant sooner.
I look back on my life and I am truly happy this is how my life turned out raising my four children with the only woman I’ve ever loved, Nadine Skye Magarelli.
Oh, you’re probably wondering if Nadine and I are moonlight enforcers. Yes, sometimes we help Dillon and other times we assist on missions with Jacob and Samantha.
We have a well-balanced life. The perfect life.
THE END
EPILOGUE
HIDDEN WITNESS 4: DOMINIC’S STORY
DOMINIC
Every Friday morning, I study at the coffee shop. It’s a break in scenery from Stanford’s library. Glancing at the front door, I notice my bodyguard Hugo grimacing every customer who walks through the door. I shook my head in disbelief. This is what happens when you are the Governor's son of New Jersey who happens to also be the mob boss.
The door chimed. I looked up from my laptop. At exactly 9:34 in the morning like clockwork, there she is, the sunshine on a gloomy day. I sat up straight sure not to miss her stroll into the long line, wearing fuchsia and gray leggings and matching exercise bra.
I licked my lips staring from behind my mirrored blue tint aviators and low fitted cap. There is my break in scenery. She is the real reason I wake up early on a day I don’t have class until noon. I’ve watched her stroll into the coffee shop for a month and a half now.
I wanted to know everything about Ms. Carmen Drake. A man in my position has to know everything about the woman he wants in his life. I’m aware she may be the wrong woman. She’s studying to be a Chemist. Fuck she is brilliant. On occasion I may have walked past the chemistry lab a few times a week.
Let me tell you why I’m apprehensive about meeting the beautiful caramel nugget. As I mentioned my father is the mob boss of New Jersey. On occasion I fly home and assist my father with the family business. If all goes well I will take his place as the new Don. There are a number of women who would love to marry me. They grew up in the mafia life. They wouldn’t bat an eye if I killed a man in front of them. However, Carmen may run the other way screaming like her hair is on fire.
I have pondered on tricking her into falling in love with me. That may not end well.
I’m going to miss sunny California. I have lived here since I was eighteen. I’m entering my last year of law school. Carmen has a year left to pursue her PHD.
If I wasn’t planning on being the future mob boss of the Magarelli crime family, Carmen and I would be the perfect match.
Carmen squeezed her shoulder trying to work out a kink. I can work that kink out for her. I’d wrap her long brown hair around my hand, tugging just enough to hold her beautiful brown eyes on my green ones. Then I’d wrap my other hand around her neck as I slam deep inside her wetness. I closed my eyes at the thought. Yeah, I’m sure that would knock that kink out.
Today’s the day to take the plunge. I’m going to talk to pretty eyes with the hour glass shape.
Hugo flashed a wide grin as I rose to my feet. I don’t need him cheering me on. I never had a problem getting women. I realize Carmen is more of challenge. I will have to take things slow. Women often tell me I look like I’m up to no good. What the fuck does that look like?
A 6’2” man with black hair. My hair is moussed perfectly. Anyway, is it my dark green brooding eyes or my perfect chiseled face and rippled body? Women really shouldn’t judge a book by its cover. I’m not disrespectful to women, I’m particular in what I want. I’ve dated several women over the years even had a girlfriend. At the time I wasn’t looking for anything serious, but now I’m looking to settle down preferably with Carmen.
Standing behind her in line, her mango scented hair swept up my nose. I felt my dick twitch. Shit!
“I’d like to order a medium dragon fruit lemonade,” she said.
“Excuse me.”
Carmen turned to me. Flashing a beautiful smile.
I smiled at her then turned my attention to the cashier. “I will pay for her order. Add on a large black coffee.”
“Sure,” the cashier stated.
“You don’t have to do that.” That beautiful smile remained.
“I want to.” I flashed my pearly whites.
I placed a $10 bill in the cashier’s hand. “Keep the change.”
We stepped down toward the pickup side of the counter.
“I study here from time to time. I notice you stop in after Yoga or a run?” I quizzed.
She laughed. “A run.”
We retrieved our drinks from the Barista.
I stretched my hand out. “After you.”
Carmen stepped to the center of the coffee shop.
“Thanks again for the drink.”
“You’re welcome.” I extended my hand. “I’m Dominic. And you are?”
“Carmen.” She placed her soft hand in mine.
I didn’t want to turn it loose.
“I’d love to take you to dinner tomorrow night?”
Her eyes lit up staring up into mine. “I’d like that at any other time but I’m traveling home to visit my parents tonight.”
“Nice. Where are you from?”
Of course, I know where she is from.
“Miami, Florida. Maybe we can talk when I return next week.”
I smiled. “I’d like that.”
I slipped my cell from my jeans pocket. “What’s your phone number?”
She rattled it off.
She glanced at her watch. “I have a presentation in an hour. I have to run. Nice meeting you, Dominic.”
She blushed when she said my name. That’s a good sign. Maybe I’ll wrap her sooner than I thought. “Good luck on your presentation, Carmen.”
She smiled turning on her heels exiting the coffee shop.
Two weeks later, I notice Carmen is back working in the Chem lab.
I called Carmen Tuesday the following week after we met. Her cell went to voicemail. I left a message. She never returned my call. Looks like I was wrong she wasn’t interested.
I stood outside the doors of the Chem Lab contemplating on whether to enter or not. Never has a woman blew me off. She was glaring into a microscope.
I stepped inside. “Hello, Carmen.”
Slowly, her brown eyes met mine. Her eyes widened as her eyes roamed my body in the navy three-piece suit. She swiped at a loose hair that fell from her messy ponytail.
“Hi, Dominic.”
She returned her attention to the microscope.
“Carmen, why are you avoiding me?”
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Table of Contents
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
CHAPTER NINETEEN
CHAPTER TWENTY
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
CHAPTER THIRTY
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
CHAPTER THIRTY- TWO
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
CHAPTER FORTY
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
CHAPTER FIFTY
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
HIDDEN WITNESS 4: DOMINIC’S STORY