The Mafia Princess And Her Bodyguard

Fuck...That... Hurt...

But...

Karlo Castaneda...

The goddam asshole just punched me in the face... And I...

Do nothing...

"What was that for?"

"I saw the way you stared at her ass."

"The last time I checked, it was not a sin."

"Ja, that is how it starts."

If only he knew...

"Are you here to see Vic? I will go call him for you."

"I am here to take Trinity out for dinner."

I look over to where she is standing and hiding around the corner. I can see her pleading eyes, and it breaks my heart...

There is nothing I can do...

"She actually just ate."

"Well, she will eat again once she has changed out of that goddamn trashy clothes."

I step two steps closer to where the asshole and his filthy mouth is standing. Today I am punching Karlo Castaneda, and I do not care if Vic fires my ass. "There is nothing wrong with Trinity's clothes."

"Ja to someone like you."

"Please define what 'someone like me' means?"

"Just go back to the hole you came from. Your duties are no longer required for the day."

I grind hard into my teeth, and much to my own shock, I ball my hands into fists by my side...they are coming up and making contact with his face... But then...

"Colton, I will speak to you tomorrow. I am sure dad is fine if I go out with Karlo."

(I am not)

"Sure, pri...Trinity."

I turn with a very protesting heart and make the longest stride to the back. The very first thing I do...is punch the wall.

"I hate that man!"

I grab a beer and go sit outside...and that is where I stay...

...TRINITY POV...

I thought that Colton was going to punch Karlo. But the thing is... Karlo has not so much as shown his face to me; why is he here all of a sudden? He is the last man I want to be with. Maybe if I speak to daddy nicely, then he will let me see Colton. But somehow, I do not see that happening.

So I am stuck with him...

And my god, is he the rudest man I have ever met. There is no please; he just orders me...

"I want to leave in half an hour. Go change out of that..."

He points his damn finger up and down my body as if he is disgusted. But I have news for him...

"There is nothing wrong with my clothes."

"No wife of mine shall go around looking so slutty like that."

"I am not your wife, and the only slutty thing around here is you."

"You can be glad that my ring is not on that finger yet, for you would have been slapped with a mouth like that."

I huff as I turn on my heel, and just to make it worse, I hear him mumble under his breath...

"I am going to ride that like a pony."

What the hell...that is disgusting...

So I find myself in my room getting changed into something more....frilly... But as I sit on the bed to put my shoes on, I can see Colton sitting outside with a beer in his hand. He is mad...

I pull the curtain to the side and try to get his attention, but he only sits and stares in front of him. If I yell his name, this asshole might just hear me. Then he will really have a go at Colton because of me. Instead, my heart drops, and I make my way back to my future husband that is so impatiently tapping his feet because he reckons that I take too much time.

And if I thought he is a gentleman...he is not. At least Colton opens the door for me; all this asshole does is complain that I slam the door too hard. But the worst is yet to come as I ask him the million-dollar question... "Where are we going?"

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"I thought you said dinner?"

"Dinner at my place. Do I look like a man that sits in a fancy restaurant?"

Don't let me tell you what you look like to me...

"It is time we get used to each other if we are going to be married."

"Dad said it would not be a real marriage."

"Then, I am afraid that you have been misinformed."

Asshole...

Then I make the big mistake of going for my phone. He yanks it faster away than what I can wink.

"Don't be rude. Your attention shall only be on me. You can be glad that I do not throw it out of the window."

"Are you always such an asshole towards a woman?"

The way he glares at me is like throwing daggers at me. This damn dinner better comes and goes quickly. But then I had to ask...

"What time are we going to be back?"

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"Who said you are coming back? You are spending the night with me."

What?...

...COLTON POV...

She has been gone for half an hour, how long can it possibly take to eat? He does not even look like the eating kind; in fact, he does not look like anything at all. He is just a goddamn buff asshole with an ego and a gun. He has the personality of a rock... And I take it back; he punches like a girl. He better bring my girl back unharmed, or I shall be the one doing the punching.

Fuck...

... What did I just say?...

My girl?...

Oh, I am in deep...

The thought does make me smile, but then the name, Karlo Castaneda, hits me. She is not my girl...she belongs to someone else even though she does not want to be.

Then we hit two hours...

Her bedroom light is still off, and I have not heard that high-pitched voice come from anywhere in the house...but correction...it is high pitched in a good way.

So now I am checking my phone as well. Should I send her a message and perhaps let Karlo catching her receiving it? I have heard how this monster treats his woman; I'd rather not give him a reason to blow a fuse.

... Ya...it is now four hours...

... What are they eating?...

I am now starting to take the strain of having had a six-pack already. As I sit here and talk to myself, I can clearly hear myself drag my words out to a stupid length...

I am pissed...

But I wait...

And I wait...

It is now hitting close to three in the morning; I have not seen her light once come on. I am pretty confident in saying that she is not home. She is with Karlo Castaneda. I promise you, if he just as much touches her, then I am going to cut it off and shove it down his throat.

So I go to sleep...

But not really...

Then I go for my morning run with a slight hangover and an ever aching heart.

As I come back through the gates, the very one and only Karlo Castaneda's car passes me. I make a dash inside to look for Trinity. I find her nowhere, which means only one thing...she is in her room. Vic will kill if he sees me going in or out of it. (Screw it)

I make it at a somewhat fast pace to her room...I don't knock...I just walk in... And there she stands, busy getting undressed. As she sees me, she rushes over and leaps into my arms.

And I don't even care what I say next...

"I missed you."

Let's backtrack...

"I mean, I was worried about you. What happened? You did not come home last night."

"The asshole said I must stay with him. Some shit about getting to know his future wife."

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This is none of my business...

Fuck it...

"Did he touch you?"

"No, I think that was the only good thing about him. He wants to..."

"Please don't finish that."

Then, of course, that burning desire to be close to her consumes every rational thought in my mind...

I take her by the arms and pull her body closer to mine. What I failed to remember is that I do not have a shirt on...I feel her soft skin press hard against my hot flesh...

"Princess, I don't know what I am doing, but I am going to kiss you."

"Then stop talking and do it."

I do not need to hear another word...I draw my lips closer to hers with every short rapid breath I take. I can almost hear my heart bounce against my chest...or is it hers? But what I do feel is her arousal as she presses her hardened nipples into my muscles chest...

Oh...then I take her...I drive my fingers into that tight ass and wrap her legs around my waist. I drive her back hard into the door; I can hear the door make cracking sounds into her chest...

She leans her head back against the door and lets me roam her neck. As I drag my lips down from her lips, down her neck, to her cleavage, I completely lose myself in her...

"Princess, I can't control myself around you anymore."

"Then don't."

"You don't know what you are asking for."

"Then give me what I need."

I want her...I can't have her... Maybe just once... Maybe that is all I need... What she needs...

As my lips cover hers in a hungry and fiery kiss...all my inhibitions give in...

She moans...

"Trinity." "Yes."

I ignore all the alarm bells that are going off in my head...

Then...

I circle my hard length around her wet entrance...as she moans...I groan...

I am so close now...

Then...

There is a knock at the door...

"Trinity, can I come in."

(Fuck)

"Hide."