Contract Marriage: Taming My Mafia Heir Husband

By Luigi Salvatore

Some time later

I particularly did not have the patience to deal with that kind of work. The choices for security were always damned by intense demonstrations of skills, in other words, all needed to demonstrate being able to fight body, as well as psychological.

After talking to my future father-in-law about the need to completely change the security of my team, and receiving his permission to choose the best men from his own team to come to serve me, I went personally with Guido and my future brother-in-law, the academy of the Santinelles.

I don’t know how long we’ve been there, but from the sweat that was running down the body of that gang of men fighting each other at the Santinelles' private academy, I could tell we’d been gone for hours. Unlike Dante and Guido who seemed excited about the choices, I felt bored.

I decided to leave a little out of the environment in search of fresh air, but when I arrived at the outdoor area I felt something collide with me without having the slightest effort to get me to the ground. The blow made my spine hurt like hell, which only got worse with the weight on my body.

“Don’t look where you’re going?” Antonella would remove the hot blonde strands from her face, while already demonstrating how angry she was.

“As far as I know, you’re the one who bumped into me.”

I noticed that her green eyes, showed surprise when she heard my voice.

“But what the hell are you doing in my house, you devil’s groom?”

“You know the bride is you, don’t you? Soon...”

“Are you calling me a devil?” She narrowed her eyes and I for a moment endeavored not to laugh at her temper.

“Me? But who said that was you.”

I only realized that until that moment the blonde was still over my body, when she got up snorting irritated.

“I hate you!”

“Believe me, the reciprocal is true. I personally never had the vocation to put up with spoiled and untamed patricinha.” I dusted my pants not caring about helping her up.

“This is simple to solve, baby. Give up the marriage and die. Believe me... You’ll be doing us both a favor.”

Antonella spit the words with contempt stamped on her voice, which in fact did not surprise me, since I knew she was hating the fact of marrying me.

She was gonna walk right past me, but I didn’t allow... I held firm the arms of the blonde without the slightest worry of being or not hurting her, but by the expression of hatred reflected in her face, I was sure she could feel everything at that time, less pain.

“If you hate the idea of this marriage so much, then why don’t you just give up?”

“LET ME FUCKING.” Antonella raved without worrying about answering my question.

“Rebel... I confess that it would be interesting our coexistence, if you were not such an annoying woman.” I provoked a little more his fury.

“Unlike you, who is just an idiot who does not arouse the slightest interest in me.”

I smiled at the debauchery of the other, because in spite of everything, I could have sworn that for a moment I saw Antonella with shivering arms when I pressed her body a little more against mine.

“Do you think it awakens something in me? Girl, you ain’t nothing but my life insurance, but you bet your ass when all this shit blows over, I’ll personally give you back to your father.”

“YOUR ASS FROM HELL, I AM NOT A DEFECTIVE COMMODITY TO BE RETURNED.”

At that point, Antonella was already punching my shoulders.

“I didn’t ask to marry you. It was your brother’s idea.”

“Then marry him, you bastard.”

“Why are you so angry, huh? Weren’t you the one who said you didn’t want this wedding?” I pressed Antonella’s arm even tighter, standing inches away from his face.

“And I really don’t want to! I will leave this marriage at the first opportunity I have, but it will happen when I want, baby. I’m not gonna let people think I got kicked.”

“But you want them to think you kicked me out?” Antonella’s will to choke.

“I don’t care about you, Luigi Salvatore. You’re kind of cute, but you’re just an unscrupulous mobster who thinks he’s the king of the universe.”

It wasn’t just Antonella’s cheekiness that annoyed me, but her wretched mania to leave me speechless. What the hell kind of woman was that?

I got a little closer to Antonella without looking away from her. For a moment I could have sworn that the cheeky woman gave way to a frightened little girl, probably because my eyes were frozen, but little did she know that inside my heart burned like fire. Antonella’s boldness was annoying, that’s true, but it also aroused things I didn’t know how to describe.

“So that’s what you think of me, Antonella?” With my thumb I caressed the face of rigid features. Antonella was scared, she did not wait for that reaction of mine. “I’m just a cute man?”

I whispered in his ear and it was impossible not to smell his hair invade my senses. I smiled when I realized that Antonella’s skin was goosebumps, the crest was no longer the same and I was certainly finding its weak point. Score one for me!

“But you know what?” I slid my lips gently down the curve of your jaw. “I don’t know if I believe you. Maybe you’re just really curious to find out who the real man is who will take you in his arms as his wife right after our marriage.” I touched my hand and my fingers began to slide gently down the arm of a paralyzed Antonella.

“You... you wouldn’t dare.” For the first time I saw Antonella’s voice fail. “We have a deal. You can’t touch me.”

“You don’t think so? I’m not cruel?” I whispered in your ear again. “Unscrupulous? I wouldn’t worry about anything, would I? You will be my wife and you must behave like one.”

“Dare and I swear I’ll shoot you in the forehead.”

Despite the threat, Antonella remained goosebumps, so I brought my lips closer to hers, but did not touch them.

“Although your body makes it clear to me that I would not find the slightest resistance if I claimed you, you can be sure that I will not touch you.” I saw the green eyes darken. “You awaken me nothing but fun.”

I moved away from Antonella with the intention of going back to the academy, but it was not possible, because without at least leaving me time to reason, she had already trapped me against the wall of the place. His leg climbed up the side of my thigh to reach my waist. Unexpected attitude, I confess.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Antonella’s hands held my wrists at the height of my head and her lips were not shy to reach my ear. Cazzo! Her breathing close to my neck was enough to make my body shiver.

“What’s the matter, Luigi? Feeling uncomfortable?” She whispered and I could swear that I felt the tip of Antonella’s tongue, in the lobe of my ear. “Tsc, Tsc... So tough, but now nothing looks like a sneaky wound.”

“You wretch...” I hissed, but my voice was cut off. Frustrated, better said.

“I am! Actually, I’m no good to Luigi, and believe me, you don’t want to play this game, because if you want, know that I can play as much as you can.”

I shuddered when Antonella left a kiss in the corner of my mouth and left without even looking back. Devil of a woman!