La Bocca (the mouth) (The Spitfire) (5 page)

"Cum Arianna." I bit into her neck as I ground myself
against her little love nub sending her into paroxysms of ecstasy. We both
cried out from the pleasure as I emptied myself inside her.

It was time to talk, there were some things that had to be put on
the table, not least of all was the fact that she now belonged to me, I had no
doubt she'd try to fight me on that but it didn't matter, my mind was made up,
she gave me her virginity, I held that shit in high regard, 

I was gonna put a ring on it like the song said, first chance I
get even if I have to hog tie her ass and get her to the church. I fully expected
it to come to that, which means I'm just as fucked in the head as she is.

I cornered her in the bath
tub, I'd run us a nice hot bath with some sea side smelling bath salts, she was
quiet this morning and I wondered if that was a regular occurrence or just her
natural shyness after last night and this morning . Hopefully this was her norm
in the mornings at least then I was sure to get some peace and quiet out of
some part of the day.

"So Machiavelli you've deflowered little old me, what do you
plan to do with me now, toss me aside like yesterday's news?"

"I plan to drag your ass in front of a priest as soon as my
ma can arrange that shit." That got your attention. She sat up like
something stung her on the ass.

"Are you on something, you do know crack kills right?"

Yeah, I wanted to spend the next fifty years listening to this
shit, like I didn't have enough of this shit when I was a kid, surrounded by
crazy ass women. Shit can you imagine Sunday dinners at the house, damn, her
and my two sisters together, that almost scared me more than being shot at.

I chose to ignore her
question since we were getting hitched with or without her consent.

"So, who all was shooting at you last night, a disgruntled
husband perchance?" she had the nerve to bat her fucking lashes at me.

"I don't poach on other people's territory how
insulting."

"Don't get your panties in a bunch there Shawna baby,
sheesh."

I should just drown her now save myself the fucking aggravation.

"Wasn't no Shawna that popped that cherry babe."

Oh fuck the mouth could
blush, get the fuck out, she was pulling her hair into her face to hide it.
Well well well looks like I finally found a way to shut her up.

"Any way to answer your question it's nothing for you to
worry about, they were after me, I doubt they even know who you are. They'll be
dealt with soon enough anyway so put it out of your head.

"Sure, why don't I just forget the whole thing, you said
something about Stacco, is that the name of a person or a paint job?"

"It's Stacco not stucco, stucco is a binder used......."

"Yeah I really need a lesson in decorative house art from you
right now Professor X."

“Did you just call me a mutant?"

"If the green fits baby.....hey......"

I pulled her under water by her feet, she came up spluttering and
I'm sure ready for battle.

"Settle the fuck down will ya, damn it's too fucking early
for this shit, now forget everything you heard last night, that's the end of
it."

"You're a poor demented soul aren't you, bless your
heart."

I could only sigh and close
my eyes to escape the insanity that was my life.

"Anyway, I need to go home at some point because I can't work
in the same clothes as last night."

"My wife isn't working in no fucking club are you bent."

"You be sure and tell that poor beleaguered woman I send my
condolences, now back to me and my need for clean clothes."

I threw the washcloth at her fucking head.

"Oh thank you." She started washing her arms with it. 

What am I gonna do with this woman; she'll have me in an early
grave faster than my enemy's bullet. 

Needless to say we spent the rest of the day arguing until I got
frustrated enough to lock her in the bedroom with no way out. You can imagine
the curses that were heaped on my head.

"You do realize you just cursed your own firstborn son don't
you, since the only sons I will be having will be coming from you."

She tried to scream the fucking place down after that.

"Having trouble there boss, you need a hand with that?"

"Why don't you see to your own affairs and leave mine alone
Mikey, you jerk?"

"Just trying to be helpful bro, you ready to go to work or
you need some more time with the little lady?"

"Let's go and shut the fuck up."

"Seriously though man, congratulations."

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Dude that little lady is so your wife."

"What do you mean?"

"Dude where the fuck
have you been she's had you going in circles the last few weeks, I've known you
damn near our whole lives and I've never seen you so gone over a chick
before."

What the fuck, he couldn't be right, could he, nah, I was just
marrying mouth out of honor, it was the right thing to do after taking her
virginity, it's what ma would expect. That's right I'm doing it for ma. I could
live with that, Mikey was a douche he didn't know what the fuck he was talking
about.

"What are you a fucking old woman, let's get the fuck outta
here before mouth breaks out and fucks us both up."

"Bro you can't leave her in there all night."

"I know that you ass, I plan on coming back early after I know
what the fuck is going on with the search for Stacco."

He started humming some shit under his breath and shaking his head
at me.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Then shut the fuck up."

"Didn't say a word bro."

“Then stop thinking whatever you're thinking so fucking
loud."

"Damn bro, she's rubbing off on you already."

“You better run you fuck." He dodged the blow I threw at his
head and ran to the elevator, just what I needed; now him and the other one
would be yakking my fucking ears off all day about this shit.

I tried the key in the door with as much trepidation as one facing
a firing squad;

I knew she was going to be pissed all the fuck off, who knows what
crazy lady had in store for me.

I opened the door to complete quiet, not a sound, I walked down
the long ass hallway and got my first surprise, my bedroom door was standing
open.

My heart started racing out of my fucking chest, where the fuck
was she? My head started doing some buzzing shit and I felt like I was about to
black the fuck out.

If my enemies had gotten to her, if they had harmed one hair on
her fucking head I'm going to turn this motherfucking city into a river of
blood.

It was then I heard a noise coming from the kitchen and drew my
gun.

I'd let Mikey and Vinnie go because all they were doing was
getting on my fucking nerves, humming the fucking wedding march and shit.

I crept down the hallway, gun at the ready until I reached the
kitchen.

This fucking girl, what was I
gonna do with her?

"Easy there quick draw McGraw.”

"Mouth what the fuck!"

She was sitting at the kitchen table eating a feast; I had to sit
down before my legs gave out.

"How'd you get out?" I put my gun away; then again I
probably should keep it at the ready in case she decided to retaliate.

"Wouldn't you like to know, I think I'll keep that knowledge
to myself just in case you decide to lose your damn mind again, just so you
know I'm only letting this one slide because you were looking out for my
safety, do it again and I'll have your balls capisce!"

"Whatever mob girl." The way she was holding that
sausage looked ominous, when she chopped piece off I cringed, crazy bitch, she
probably would too.

I got up and walked around behind her, my hands automatically
drawn to her boobs.

"Eating here horn dog, besides that ship has sailed, been
there done that."

"My ass." I bit her neck, she couldn't resist that shit
that was her weakness, the long drawn out moan told me I hit my mark.

"Make it quick I got
work." She pushed back her chair, faced me and attacked my mouth, I had
her on the kitchen island and was inside her before she could form another thought.

Damn I’d missed her, I hadn't even been gone that long, she was
grabbing me with her inner walls as I laid her back for a better angle.

Her legs went around my neck, my hands on her nipples, she bit her
damn lip and I got hot as fuck.

"That's fucking hot baby." She wasn't paying me any mind;
she was too busy enjoying what I was doing to her.

I didn't last too long but I
made sure she got hers too.

"Gotta go.”

What the fuck?

"Where're you going?"

"Gotta get some stuff at my place, isn't your security on the
job, it should be safe."

She had a point but I still didn't want her going over there
without me, oh well it was only next door no problem.

She was gone entirely too long, what the hell did she need to get,
I thought she went to get clothes, I got caught up trying to find her the
perfect ring design of all things, what! I wasn't going soft; she would be
wearing the damn thing for the rest of her life the least I could do was make
sure it was something she would like.

Just as I was about to go fetch her the in house phone rang.

"Yeah."

"Uh, boss, I wasn't sure if I should call or not she did say
you said it was okay..."

What the fuck had she done now?

"What is it?" I rubbed my forehead where I felt a
headache coming on.

"Well she just left..."

"She did what?" There goes my heart again, was she
trying to fucking kill me?"

By the time I found my keys and was heading for the door not
knowing where the fuck I was going my cell rang. The fucking club, what could
they want now, I'd been there already.

"It's me."

"I thought you said she wasn't working here anymore!"

"Ricci?"

"Yes, your protégé is here and she says you said it's okay, I
don't know what the hell is going on but I'm the manager here and I need to be
kept in the loop."

I hung up on her ass, I know
that bitch wasn't about to threaten me, I went out the door calling the
brothers Grimm as I went, if I went anywhere without them they would gripe like
two bitches, and then they would get ma on me, fucking yentas.

They met me outside the club grins on their stupid faces, oh shit.

"Ma."

"Hi son, I came to meet my new daughter." She was all smiles;
I gave the two blabber mouths that were standing with their wives my best 'you're
dead motherfuckers look.'

Fuckers laughed at me.

We turned and headed inside, I'm not sure I was ready for this
meet and greet. Fuck.

  Ma lead the way into the noisy club, looking around with a smile
on her face, like she knew what mouth looked like.

Then again with these two ya yas she probably knew down to my
girls' shoe size. Big mouthed fucks.

Wait till I get them alone, they had the good sense to stick close
to their wives.

I don't fuck with my sisters,
you ever seen a pissed off feral cat, well tie two of them together in a sack
and you have Anna and Sophia, and that's on a good day.

Teresa came over all gushing smiles.

"Hello Mrs. Flanagan, so nice of you to join us this
evening."

"Hello Teresa, how are you dear?"

Mom is a diplomat down to her toes, she hated it when she
suspected I was banging Teresa, I had to keep reassuring her that I had no
intention of marrying the other woman, that she was just a distraction, no
matter what she thought.

Mom had to be satisfied with
that, I'm a man after all, I had needs. Imagine the embarrassment of discussing
that shit with your mother.

I saw mouth laughing it up with this table of about seven men, of
course no women. 

They were all smiling and ogling her tits and ass, probably imagining
getting her naked! Like fuck.

If those assholes knew what was good for them they'd keep their
fucking eyes to themselves.