Seduction of a Crime Boss

Gianna wasn't the only one who had to do business, between their getting back together. He walked out after the conversation with his now ex girlfriend, and had his driver take him home. He lived in a brownstone in Brooklyn, and it was his pride and joy.

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He walked inside, and tossed down his bag, and took off his gun...his men were outside and no one would get in uninvited.

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His phone rang almost immediately, there was trouble, there were multiple hits out on his father, who just refused to keep a low profile. Part of Anthony was willing to let them have at him. His father was old school and stood for many things and did many things he found distasteful, if not downright horrendous. However, he was his father, and Anthony was a good son.

"Double the guard on him...and I don't want him outside without you guys having him surrounded. I know it is a huge ask, but I will reward you I promise!" He hung up, but sensed trouble could well disrupt their night.

He went and showered, and then put on cologne, and a grayish/green sweater. He had been half tempted to enjoy himself in the shower, but he had resisted, he wanted to save all of his passion for her.

He saw her text and replied, "How about you let me cook for you? I make a mean spaghetti...and you'll enjoy my wine collection...I'd love to show you my place." He told her he would send his driver and asked her for her address. He called down to the local market and they sent him the best of their raw pasta...tomato paste...spices...and the very best Italian sausage and Italian bread in the burrow.

He already had the sauce cooking...it smelled amazing...when she rang the bell. When he saw her, he smiled and let his eyes scan up and down her gorgeous body, and her sexy pink dress. "Mmmm, I was right...and I didn't even know you would look like this...I just knew I wanted you all to myself!"
 
Gianna was picked up in a black suv with black tinited window with a huge man with sunglasses ddivi g and he let her know he was picking her up to go to Anthonys house. She thought he wpuld take her to one of the restaurant locatiojs they owned so she could gather more intel but instead he had decided on a more intimate dinner instead, cooking for her, showing her his place, romamcing her. Its seemed the man was nothing like his repulsive father innthata manner when it came to treatiing women, or was it Gigis efrect on him?

She smiled and blushed slightly ad he eyed her body like she was on the menu, complimenting her and telling her he knew he wanted her all to himself. She grinned and said " Im here.. and im yours Mr. Scialani" she said softly placing her bag down and taking off the heels as she stepped inside noticing he wore no shoes.

" Your home is beautiful" she said complimenting knowing no doubt he owned the entire brownstone. " Spaghetti is one of my Favorites " she said keeping up her character. She prepared herself for tonight, she knew Anthony would want her again and she needed resist enjoying the sex as much as she had earlier. She was trying not to think of his thick cock inside of her and cleared her throat slightly.

" I know your cooking but umm.. do you need help with anything? My grandmother was italian so um.. i do know my way around a kitchen a little" she said lying knowing she coupd cook an italian meal and several others at the blink of an eye, she was quite an amazing cook actually.
 
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" Im here.. and im yours Mr. Scialani" Anthony had started to walk toward the kitchen, but he stopped in his tracks and turned. He walked back to her and took her face and cradled it in his hands and kissed her, like he rarely kissed a woman. He kissed her like he wanted her, wanted her for a long time. The kiss finally broke, "I hope that's true...I guess we'll see. He held her face a bit longer, looked into her eyes, deep inside of them, and then he turned smiling.

He turned again as she complimented his home. "Thank you, I'm glad you like it...it can get lonely here, but I like it...it is something I've put a lot of myself into...some of the rejuvenation of the hardwoods and the painting I did myself. It was a nice stress reliever, and it is nice to have something to show for your work. Something to be proud of...particularly when my work is well...you know..." He stopped, worried he had offended her, "...you know I don't mean...at least what you do is honest...maybe mine will get that way someday too."

He had gotten too serious, ne needed to lighten it up. "Sure, you can help. Well I can't let you do the Spaghetti Sauce, it is my Mother's family recipe..and if I told you, you'd have to marry me." He laughed at his joke, "How about you toss the salad, I have Italian dressing chilling in the fridge." He finished the sauce as she did the salad, and laddled it out over the warm pasta. He took the plates out and put them on his cozy candlelit table.

She was just finishing the salad and he grabbed the wine and two glasses. He crept up behind her and put his arm around her. "That looks perfect, I was thinking a nice chianti might go well with a romantic dinner...I hope you aren't afraid of a romantic dinner, with a man like me?"
 
Gianna couldn’t help but be stunned by the kiss, it wasn’t a demanding one, one of a man who was in charge, no the kids had gentle, tender, loving, like he had been lovers with her for years. She sighed softly as he pulled back and looked in her face lovingly before turning.

“Shit”she thought to herself feeling the emotion in that and scolded herself reminding herself of what her handler said “Don’t lose yourself in being Giselle, don’t get too close”. She straightened herself and listened to him as he thanked her for the compliment to his home and told her how lonely it could be but how much he had enjoyed living there.

She knew how he felt, being a CIA agent wasn’t the most social life, you got a case, you work it, you go undercover, and you were always someone other than yourself. You had no time for love, family, just dedication to taking in criminals and stopping terrorists, her mother often worried if she would ever settle down.

She saw him apologizing thinking he offended her and she smiled softly as he mentioned her work being honest and hoping his would be someday as well. She wondered how deeply involved Anthony was in his fathers crimes. He seemed like he didn’t want to be involved in them but did it for the sake of the family.

She smiled joining him in the kitchen as he said she could help and that if he told her the recipe he’d have to marry her and she chuckled “ I don’t think your father would be too thrilled with you marrying a stripper”she teased and chopped up tomatoes, cucumbers, some olives, picolini and put croutons before drizzling dressing , and minimum black pepper over it and tossing it for them.

She was surprised with how relaxed she was with Anthony, this wasn’t the same man from the club who fucked her over the desk and told her to wear his cum on her way out, he was tender ,more relaxed with her, he was being such a gentleman.

She sighed as he moved in behind her pulling her into him slightly and told her that the salad looked perfect and he though Chianti would pair well with a romantic dinners and that he hoped she wasn’t afraid of a romantic dinner with a man like him.

She turned and kissed him softly “ Anthony, to me your just a business man, no,I’m not afraid of a romantic dinner with you, I’m looking forward to it” she said before turning and picking up the salad and the two headed over to the table.

He sat across from her and began playing their pasta and she plated their salad and chuckled “I’ve never had a man cook for me before .. It’s quite a nice surprise, I don’t cook much either, it’s just been easier for me to order takeout or have a salad since I live alone, I’ll have to return to favor”she said and smiled and spooned some spaghetti which had been tasted amazing.

She smirked and said “ Wow umm that’s incredible, I just might have to marry you to get my hands on the recipe” she joked
 
He watched her as she moved about the kitchen. He was impressed, not just at her beauty, or her body, although both were incredible and intoxicating in their own right, but it was more the ease, confidence and quiet assuredness she went about her work. He watched her move, enjoyed her ass and figure as it glided in front of him. He held her chair and then seated himself. Anthony was always closer to his mother, and in her own way, she had taught him to respect women, even understand their kinks, and how a man could both enjoy and yet respect a woman. Even, actually particularly, possessive men like Anthony.

She told him she wasn’t intimidated, he believed her. Then he looked at her beautiful face, softly lit by the candlelight, the life and laughter in her eyes. He knew if she kept stripping it would leave. Every dance, every pawing takes a bit of your soul, and it doesn't take long until the girls who dance are hollow shells. Anthony liked watching her, and he would make sure there were no private dances. At least for anyone but him.

But right now, right here, this didn't seem like the woman who had wanted it hard, as hard as he could give, and had proudly walked out, marked by his cum. "You should have a man cook for you occasionally, pamper you like a queen. I think I'd like pampering you at times, but there are others where my needs are more dominant, and hedonistic...I need a woman who wants both."

Anthony would never hurt a woman or be cruel, but he liked to play rough, and he had built a room in his house to accommodate his desires. He had spent evenings in there, but never really found a woman to share it with. He looked at Gigi and wondered, but was reluctant to bring it up. Certainly not yet. "I enjoyed earlier today...I hope you did...do you like it rough sometimes? I promise I would never really hurt you, just play."

"Gigi, tell me why you dance, you don't have a drug problem, you are bright adn gorgeous, is there something you need this kind of money. I love watching you, but it will kill the woman I am looking at...I know it will. I can find you other things...where you can make a lot of money working with me...think about it?"

He changed the topic, to something more fun...so tell me...what does the beautiful woman I see before me do for fun....besides doing special private dances for me that is?"
 
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Gianna looked at the man before her , this man looked like he almost cared for her, wanted something more than sex. She was surprised he mentioned he wanted to cook for her again, pamper her like a queen but also wanted to be dominant and hedonistic.

Her mind wandered to the scene of him fucking earlier against the desk, taking her, making her cum on his cock and making her wear his cum as a prize. She blushed a bit as he continued saying how much he enjoyed it and asked her if she liked it rough sometimes andnhe also promised he wouldn't hurt her just play.

Her mind wandered to the few strippers found dead at the hands of his father and wondered how true the statement was , Gianna didnt like putting herself in sticky situations but she had to trust what he said at the moment.

He continued on with her listening as he asked her why she danced and how much he loved watching her and how he didnt want the dancing to kill the light in her eyes , that he could find her other work.

" Fuck! The strip club and art galleries and memebr clubs were meeting placs she nneded that job for .her cover but she sure as hell couldnt tell him that as he offerd finding her other jobs working for him.

She played intonher charcter and looked "Yes Anthony.... i loved what we did earlier" she said and blushed at how true that statement had really been " Honestly... noone wants to hire an ex junkie, ive tried tons of jobs, all denoed when they see my marks, i tell them im clean, do drug tests, inheard nothing back, maybe they thought i would relapse, they were somewhat right because i almost did, then a girl in my addict anonymous group told me she had the same problems, spoke to me about dancing,how much she made, how she got extra if she did extra, but im just interested in the dancing, i had to pay for my place, its nothing like this place" she said and looked around " but its home and i got myself clean and worked hard to get it." She said and took a sip of her wine

She looked at her glass after having a sip and then looked at him curiously " You coukd have any girl in the club you want anthony, why me?" She said softly and looked down into her glass.

"Damn Gianna , if this CIA job didnt cut it i could be an emmy nominated actress"she thought in the back of her mind.
 
She looked a bit disappointed, "I love how you dance, and God knows I enjoy watching you take your clothes off. I'm just not sure how long I am willing to share you. But I won't stop you, and I am thinking you can travel with me and feature dance at our other clubs. But while you are there, I will teach you the business, let you crawl under the covers, if you will..." He stopped and winked at her. He wanted her crawling under his covers anytime she wanted to, unless of course they were bus fucking on top of the covers or on some other piece of furniture.

"....I am counting on you, and trusting that you are clean. I will tell you, I hate drugs, I know that is hypocritical given parts of my family business, but I have stayed away from that however I can, and when my father is done, so will be our drug business." He stopped, he was talking to broadly, she didn't need to know all the areas where he and his father disagreed. That would take all night, plus!

" You could have any girl in the club you want anthony, why me?" He smiled, and reached out and took her hand. "I don't know if I can give you great reasons, other than no one before you every caught my eye and then took my breath away. I have never really been all that involved with any woman, dated some, but ....I'll tell you, you're the first woman I ever cooked for. Gigi...please tell me your real name? But, there was something different about you the first moment I saw you...I can't even tell you exactly what or why...but I've never felt that...and so far, nothing has changed my mind."

He looked at her..."same question...I'm hoping you don't let every man slide his hands up your skirt or fuck you in his office...or end up at his place the first night...maybe I'm wrong....but I hope I'm not...why me? I'm hoping we are willing to explore what we might find?"

He just looked at her, she was too far away..."So...if you are interested...I have a lap here that feels like it would really like to enjoy my new beautiful dancer!"
 
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" I have never really been all that involved with any woman, dated some, but ....I'll tell you, you're the first woman I ever cooked for. Gigi...please tell me your real name? But, there was something different about you the first moment I saw you...I can't even tell you exactly what or why...but I've never felt that...and so far, nothing has changed my mind."

Gianna couldn't help the smile that came to her face, she did admit Anhtony was very smoooth, had she not been undercover and known what he was involved in he wouldbe the exact man she was looking for. She was stunned he asked her name, he thought he had looked into his girls, she had a solid deep undercover history if he had ever given thought to it.

She also heard him mentioning hating drugs which shocked her as that was one of the hugest money makers of his fathers organizations.

" I am i promise" she said he he mentioned trusting she was clean , she said My name is Giselle Gonzalez, Gigi is my nickname, or Elle" she said " im glad you did choose me " she grinned " I chose you because, you different than the guys i normally go for in all the best ways, i dont sleep around Anthony, which is why i denied that customer earlier and he got upset , I never do any of this" she said " i took leap trusting you , with my body, and i dont regret letting you have it, as many times as you want" she said feeling her body reacting to that last statement, letting him have her body, feel her, fucking her and teasing her like he had earlier.

She looked at him as he eyed her saying he wanted her in his lap and she smiled getting up rounding the table and sat in his lap her little dress rising uo and bunching jsut above her hot little ass.
 
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Anthony licked his lips as she walked around the table, he knew he had never wanted a woman like this. Her simply standing and walking around the table had him hard and wanting. She sat down o his lap, and his hand caressed her thigh. He nuzzled her neck and kissed her neck as he slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulders. "You gorgeous are addictive, each little taste and touch just makes me want more."

He slipped his hand inside of her panties and touched her soft, delicious pussy. He slid the top of her dress down, and suckled deeply of her breasts. "Mmmm, God baby the way you make me want more and more of you...we just ate and I couldn't be more hungry!"

He stood her up, and pressed his hardness in behind her, holding her breast with one hand, rolling her nipple in his fingers, while his hand slid deeper inside of her panties, to slip his finger deep inside, fingering her warm wet cunt. He felt her hand slide on top of his, as they began grinding and enjoying each other.

"Mmmm, Fuck Baby...more...more!" Anthony groaned. He pushed the plates to the side, and pushed her down until her arms rested on the table. "Mmmm, trust me...let me prepare you..." He pushed her dress up over her incredible ass. Rubbing it and giving it several, increasingly firm spankings, then rubbing it out, before proceeding to slide her panties down and off as she stepped out of them.

He slid her back into position, first teasing her pussy...and then slipping a finger into her ass. Then he gave her a spank. He smiled, "I love how your body responds baby...come here!" He sat down and watched as she undid his pants...and then she straddled him and began to slide up and down his throbbing prick. "Baby...oh fuck this is good...and we can fuck right here..." He wanted to show her his toy room, but he was too hard needed her too bad..."Oh God please just put me inside of you..I need to feel you swallow me!"
 
Gianna gasped as he began touching her body , the man knew what he was doing as he had her wetand wanting in under a minute. She hadnt needed to feel someones touch like this ever, he body got excited her he touched her.

She moaned softly as he sucked her breast and fingeredher tight hole making her moan with pleasure and assist him with the sexy task.

She felt how hard he was for her as soon as she sat in his lap and she saw he pushed the plates aside wanting more of her. He helped her out of her underwear and rubbed and spancked her sweet ass. He teased her a bit more and she reached forward undoing his pants to tease back.

She panted wanting to feel his cock insidenof her and she straddled him slidingnher wet pussy along it and heard him say he wanted tonfeel her and wasted no time sliding downnhis cock causing them both to moan out loud.

She panted looking in his eyes as she rodehis cock and felt his hands slide to her hips assisting her. " uhhh mmm fuck that feels so good" she moaned and leaned in kissing him as she rode him , feeling him push deep into her and her pussy gripping him tight into her wanting little cunt.

"Oh god ... uhhh" she cried out as he liftedher still fucking her and stood to step out of his pants and then he bent her over the chair and started fucking her deep and hard, it had been so long for her she felt her pussy cumming on his thick cock making him groan behind her as he kept pushing into her making her scream with pleasure.
 
Things had progressed so fast. From her sitting on his lap, to teasing her pussy, to taking his cock out, stripper slide, cowgirl, standing fuck, and here they were now in a very sexy doggy, her knee bent and resting on a chair, her other leg straight, her fingers working her clit, as he fired his massive cock in and out of her perfect and receptive body.

"Jesus, Gigi, you are the best, I mean it...the most incredible fuck I have ever feeellllllTTT!" He was moaning, loving how she gripped him in her tight, wet cunt, her walls sucking him in...enjoying the ride he was giving her. They had been pounding, but he wanted to have her feel every single bit of him and enjoy every inch of her incredible pussy. He began to give her slow, deep, penetrating thrusts...her body and his were perfect together, and he felt her grip and enjoy him, as she continued to give him the ride of his life. "Fuck baby, if I knew it could always be like this, I'm not sure I'd let you leave here...I would just want you in my bed...your legs open...and that pussy waiting to receive me and take me to heaven!"

He was taking her so deep, but he wanted more, he climbed up so his feet her by her hips and he grabbed her arms and began giving it again to her hard and passionate. He wanted to feel her cum, lube his cock with her sweet orgasmic nectar, "Cum to me baby...cum hard...and then, if you'll let me, I want to fuck that amazing ass?!?!"
 
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Gianna could not believe this! Anthony had been giving her the most amazing sex she's ever had, he was taking her places she never felt before. She knew this was an undercover gig, and she knew she had to do whateber she needed to take down the Scialani crime organization, but she could never imagine herself her in this position, fucking the mob prince hard at the dinner table after a home cooked meal.

She grinned as Anthony seemed to nearly moan out her exact thoughts as he pistoned his thick cock in and out of her and her wanting pussy gripped his cock for dear life as if it didn't want to let him out of her hot wet walls "FUCK UHHHHH YESSS!" She cried out as switched the pace giving her slow deep thrusts and she rode his cock back keeping the pace casuing them both to moan out.

She groaned hearing Anthony say "Fuck baby, if I knew it could always be like this, I'm not sure I'd let you leave here...I would just want you in my bed...your legs open...and that pussy waiting to receive me and take me to heaven!"

She smirked and said " Mmm be careful what you wish for Anthony" she teased and gasped as he changed pace fucking her hard] and passionately.

" mmmmm Uhhh uhhh yess oh god mmm fuck Anthony i-Im cumming!" she screamed out and came harder than she ever had before around his amazing dick the sounds the two of them made could make the film stars jealous.

She smirked as he mentioned fucking her as and she panted thinking of him inside of her ass, her even tighter hole.
 
He knew he was stretching her out as he fucked her hard. But her body was amazing and every aspect about her seemed to complement and magnify everything he did. He wanted to please her pussy, like he never had and craved to feel her cum all over his hard cock.

She was teasing him with her words, "Baby I know what I wish for, what I want, and what I want is you. I've been looking for the right woman for a long time, one who could understand my business, and help take me away when I need to go." He was willing and wanting to open up his world to her. Despite all his power and the fear so many had for him, he was lonely fighting his father's demons and trying to right some wrongs while still staying true to making his family the most powerful in the city.

Jesus it was good, so good, and when she came, he almost came too, but he wanted to be hard, and ready if she allowed him to go where he wanted to go. He was dying to try her sexy ass. So as she rode him down from her orgasm he slipped out and when to hi knees, her sexy ass still up in the air tempting him. He licked her tight pucker, tonguing her brown eye. Fuck she was sexy and he wanted all of her, but didn't want to force her if she wasn't ready. "I think I have treated that pussy pretty well, but now...will you trust me to pleasure this ass just as much...can I fuck you there baby...I can't tell you how badly my cock wants it!"
 
Gigi gasped feeling his tongue at her tight little ass, she felt him lick and tongue her ass drawing moans from her sweet lips as he spread her ass getting her prepared for his cock to get inside of her. It had been some time since doing anal and she had remebered how amazing it felt and was sure it woukd now.

" Mmm yes Anthony.. i want you inside...i want you tonfill my ass with this big cock" she moaned reaching back and helping him spread her delicious ass. She bit her lip knowing howngood it was going to feel being filled bynhim especially after he made her cum so hard on his cock

She grinned as he mentioned whatbhe wanted was her and how he was looking fornthe right woman for a long time. Gianna sighed knowing the two were an amazing match but if she got too close she could jeopardize the mission.
 
Anthony was actually shocked at how he was feeling, he didn't let women get close to him, he didn't let anyone get close to him. Part of it was he was struggling with who he was himself. His family made most of their money in drugs. Sure they had gambling, prostitution, and their legal businesses, four restaurants, the 5 gentlemen's clubs, they had even purchased a vineyard in upstate New York that made excellent wine. They had half the city's police force on their payroll, and most of the local businesses paid his family for "protection". He had been shocked as a boy ot understand just how seedy, violent and illegal the family business was.

Anthony ran the legal operations, but someday, sooner rather than later it would all be his, and what he would do then, he wasn't so sure. So now, as he hit his early 30's he had begun to hunger for something more, and even he found it ironic that something may well be stripper. But she seemed more than that, she wasn't soulless, she hadn't sold her body to the extent there was no redeeming it, at least he hoped not. He wanted to get to know her, but knew it wouldn't be long before the club life would spit her up and chew her out, it slowly made you cross lines, and it didn't take long before you were lost.

He tried to knock all of that from his mind as he looked down ready to enjoy this beautiful woman. " Mmm yes Anthony.. i want you inside...i want you to fill my ass with this big cock" He smiled, he wanted that too, ached for it. Taking his massive cock in his hand he slid it inside of her. He moaned, her ass was so sexy, and tight, it felt incredible. "Jesus baby, you feel good....I want you, but I don't want anyone else to have you...I want this all to myself!" And with that he began pumping harder and harder, her asshole felt incredible as it took his big cock deeper and deeper, and she moved her ass to better enjoy him!
 
Gigi gripped the bed feeling Anthonys cock filling her, stretching her, taking her tight hole that hadnt been touched in quite sometime as she gasped as he filled her slowly. "Jesus baby, you feel good....I want you, but I don't want anyone else to have you...I want this all to myself!" he said and began to fuck her ass hard and deep.

She groaned at the size at first then moaned out adjusting and moving her ass back against his cock enjoying the feel of it. " Ohhh fuck.... mmmm its yours Anthony" she panted part of the statement she wished somewhat could be true. She was loving being filled by him as much as she hated to admit it,screw the mission, she needed to be filled by him.

" uhhhhh uhhhh mmmm yes!" She moaned out aas he lifted her and began pounding her tight little ass making her make sounds she had never heard herself make. " Fuck that feels good...that feels so good " she moaned
 
" uhhhhh uhhhh mmmm yes! ... Fuck that feels good...that feels so good " She was right, he felt incredible. They moved easily from one position to another as he stretched and enjoyed her incredible body, her amazing ass.

Finally she moved and mounted him, riding him, until he couldn't hold back any longer and fired his massive load deep inside of her ass. She slowly rode out their orgasms, and then he felt her lips and they kissed as they enjoyed post orgasmic bliss. "Yes, only you...I've never felt like this with anyone. Would you like to spend the night?"

He meant the offer, but fate had other plans as his phone began to ring, it was the tone from his father. "Anthony, I am headed to the docks, I need you and the boys, I have about a five minute lead but I'm being followed and I need cover...bring guns!"

"Fuck!" Anthony yelled and then looked at Gigi, "I guess I lied...I have to go help my father, you can stay here...or can I see you tomorrow, after you get done at the club, maybe a late dinner?"
 
Gianna gasped feeling the load of cum deep inside of her and sighed as the both kissed passionately coming down from their orgasms. "Yes, only you...I've never felt like this with anyone. Would you like to spend the night?"

Gianna gasped at the statement that rang halfway true in her head , she had never felt like this with anyone before either and she knew she was playing with fire sleeping with Anthony and getting this close to him.

Before she could answer him his phone rang, from his body language it seemed to be something serious. Anthony cursed and apologized explaing he had to help his father and said she could still stay.

Gianna looked around tempted to do some investigating , but she didnt know how anthony woukd come back to his place or what they were getting into, she sighed not wanting to risk it and leaned in kissing him " i should clean up and head home to rest for tomorrow...be safe" she said and climbed out of bed heading to a bathroom to wash up and put her clothes back on, she could head back to her rented place from there in a taxi, she was curious about what was going down but she knew whatever it was her boss would fill her in.
 
His father had fucked the wrong young girl and by the time Anthony got to where his father was, he had already been shot, just a shoulder wound but still, his Dad was no kid.

Anthony heard the gunshot, and just as the man was closing, about to kill is father, Anthony got a single shot off clean to the back of the hitman's skull.

Anthony's gun was a loaner and it was cleaned and dropped into the harbor, as was the corpse. They got his father into his car and Anthony followed behind and arranged for the 'family's' Doctor to meet them at his father's home.

Anthony hated looking into his mother's compassionate eyes as he helped get his father inside. "Who did this, what happened, is he still in danger?" Anthony held his mother, "Mama, Dad has enemies, and many are his fault, I got this guy, but yes, he is probably in danger, but I am going to try to go make Peace...Mama I love you...but you deserved better than him!"
 
Gianna was a bit pissed she hadnt gotten to full investigate his place having spotted all the cameras in his home, she would have to get rid of the footage of them fucking, shed bring a scrambler in her bag to wipe all data next time, she couldnt risk anayone seeing that , it would make her look too involved and jeopardize the case , he could use it in court and she couldnt have that.

She sat thinking about Anthony going to help his father, frommthe communication, and body language she could telll Anthony was helping his father quite frequently. She sighed feeling a bit bad for the man and shook her head knowing he was probably the cleaner of the family while his dad was the hardened criminal but something about Anthony had Gianna hooked.

" Fuck Desandros! Stop it! You cannot let what this man does physically to you ruin this!" She said and sat putting her hands in her head knowing it was more than just the sex and she felt horrible for it. Anthony was unlike any other man she was with, he was caring, confident in what his needs were, passionate about his family, about her, wanting her to be his, wanting to help her out of the club because he didnt want it to ruin her, he seemed genuine about that, he mentioned seeing the club destroy some women and felt sad at that.

She needed to make a decision, work with Anthony or get intel in the strip club, she sighed, getting audio and proof so close to the man would be hard but she decided after her next night at the club she would tell him she would work with him.
 
Anthony left his mother and walked into his father's study. He thought of how many men he had seen walk into this room, hat in hand, begging for support or relief from the Godfather. How many men had kissed the ring? But that was before, the good old days, when it was gambling, prostitution and a little muscle. When they truly controlled the police. There were drugs but it was recreational stuff, cocaine, marijuana.

Heroine, meth, that had changed all that. It hooked kids, destroyed lives with its criminally addictive nature, and the fact his family was in this business made him sick. He had the number of the Don Feccerratta on his phone, it was their in case of Armageddon, a number he hoped he'd never use, and it was with serious trepidation he hit send.

"Pardon me for disturbing you Don Fecceratta, this is Anthony Scialani calling, do you have a minute?" He heard the surprise in the vicious crime boss' response.

"Anthony, I did not expect to hear from you, your father is well I take it?"

This man turned Anthony's stomach, but he knew the game and he went through the song and dance. He knew it was the Don who had hit on his father, after all it was his family his father had literally fucked!

"He will survive Don, I made sure of that, but I would like to end this and I think I have something that is worth more to you than vengeance. Could we meet tomorrow night with dinner, we should bring our women with, as I know a man with your character would never let hostilities break out in front of the women, I have an offer and I need this to remain business."

They agreed to meet the next night at Scialini's it was neutral territory if any such place existed. His next call was to Gigi...he smiled, he already thought of her as his woman, and despite what she said at the heights of passion, he wondered if she felt the same.

She picked up almost immediately, "Gigi...are you someplace I could see you? I ...I need you to join me tomorrow night for a very important dinner...it is a bit dangerous, I will warn you...and you would be going as my woman...are your my woman?"
 
Gianna had nothing to give her cover up at the apartment. None of the evidence she collected, no bugs, no communication with her handler, that was all kept in a secure location. She had just finished cooking in the place she had false pictures and some art paintings, minimum furniture just the essentials, a small tv with internet so she could still watch what was trending and a nice simple bedroom it was nothing fancy and good enough to stay in but it wasnt her normal style or living sitiuation.

She was laying on the bed and reading her horoscope and her alters horoscope as well when she got a phone call, it was Anthony and she picked up after a ring or two. He asked if she was somewhere he coukd see her and she looked around her place for a moment "Yes..im at my place" she said knowing if hed come in hed find she matched up with her story and everything.

She was quiet for a monemt when he mentioned their dinner would be dangerous and she woukd be going as his woman.

She was shocked at the small grin thatbappeared on her face and how she like the thought of being his.

He asked if she was his and she hadnt hesitated " yes.. yes Anthony im yours" she said and knew deep down she was becoming his and it would mess with the mission somewhat, she was after his father, maybe she could find a way to keep anthony out of it if he was doing legal business only.
 
Anthony had had quite the day since he last had been with Gigi, or whatever her real name was. It should have bothered him that he didn't know, he had been raised not to trust anyone, friends and family inclusive.

Yet, had felt her, not just at their most erotic and passionate, but their was intimacy there, and their bodies couldn't lie. He felt his heart flutter as he asked it, and felt the warmth wash over her when he heard her reply, " yes.. yes Anthony im yours" And there was only one place he wanted to be.

As he pulled up to her place, he looked around. There were worse neighborhoods, but there sure were better. He made a call, as of tonight and going forward she would have a guard watching out for her, whether she wanted or knew it, or not. No one would be allowed to hurt his girl.

He buzzed up, there was no doorman, and even the buzzer guarded lock seemed far from secure. He could barely make out her voice, he looked around before entering, just to make sure he hadn't been followed. "Gigii, it's Anthony, can I come up?"

It had been a hell of a day so far for sure, his father shot, and him killing the man who did it. Yet every step he took up to her apartment he felt the burden lessen. He thought of her face, her body, her softness...God he needed softness...God he needed her!
 
Gianna heard Anthony at the door and buzzed him in so that che could come up. She opened the door wating for him as he made his way to the second flight. She knew he wasnt used to places like this, she honestly wasnt herself but she had to keep deep cover and " Giselle " and the woman hadnt had an easy life.

She saw his eyes light up somewhat seeing her and she leaned in kissing him softly. She could tell he'd been through alot tonight and she felt herself wanting to comfort him. She sighed as he pulled her in to hug her. She sighed enjoying being in his armss and she held his hand leading him over to her couch and closed and locked the door behind him.

She saw him looking around, and no it was not the safest place , but what Anthony did not know was she was more than able to handle someone should they break in or try attacking her. She had her hair up, wearing some mini yoga shorts and a shirt with a wonderwoman symbol.

She smiled as he observed the place and she went and got them some white wine and dessert she had made. " Stay with me tonight" she offered " I know my place isnt the nicest but, maybe it will feel a little less...lonely" she said softly and sat beside him on the bed.
 
She seemed to sense he needed to go slow, he had called her to find a place he felt he could be himself and deal with all that happened and all he needed yet to do.

Her eyes were kind but also sizzlng as he saw her, and he was barely in the door before they shared a deep,but wanting, kiss. He loved how even a single kiss with her rippled through his entire body. "Thank you, I can't tell you how good that felt or how much I needed it."

He glance around the simple apartment, it was clean and nice in its own way. He knew she was not in good financial shape and he did not care. If she was with him he would make sure she ws more than okay. He looked at her, and smiled. "You don't even try do you? You can look sexy and incredible in the simplest things, let alone how you look on stage."

He sat down and she came over to him with the wine and dessert. "Did you make this? It's wonderful." He found it charming and sweet, there were so many layers to this girl and he was just learning the first of them, of course he had no idea of just how many layers there were.

She looked at him, " Stay with me tonight... I know my place isnt the nicest but, maybe it will feel a little less...lonely" He looked at her, warmth in his eyes and voice, "the only place your place needs is you for me to want to stay...it could be a park bench or a cardboard box and I would be all in...your place is fine and thank you...I'd like that."

He was troubled though and needed to tell her. "Gigi..I killed a man today...he had shot my father and was going to kill him so I shot him dead. He was scum, a professional killer...but I can't say he deserved to die any more than my father. My father is not a good man...but he is m father...and the other man was going to kill him. Tomorrow, the dinner I asked you to is the head of the family that put the hit on my father. If women are there it is the code of the families to not let their be blood shed...but it has to be someone we truly each care about."

He stopped and looked at her. "I don't mean to use you, I am trying to do the right thing...but sometimes the right thing can take a very circuitous path....are you sure you want me to stay?"
 
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