THE MAFIA DON AND HIS NUN

The tension in the room became heated as Marco and Alfred pointed their guns at each other with deadly glares on their faces.

“Move aside, Marco. Theresa is going with me.” Alfred said.

Marco shook his head negatively.

“No Alfred, she’s going with me.” Marco replied, his finger brushing on the trigger.

“Stop this, brother!” Lisa yelled at Marco from where she stood.

“Tell that to Alfred and not me.” Marco pointed his chin at Alfred.

Alfred got infuriated, then he cocked his gun.

Theresa gasped again, her heart slamming hard against her ribcage.

“I’m warning you for the last time, Marco. Step aside or I’m gonna shoot you.” Alfred said with a threatening voice.

“You’re the one who should scurry away before I pull the trigger.” Marco retorted, his fingers brushing the trigger.

Theresa could no longer bear watching the scene, so she stood in between the both of them.

“The both of you should stop this bullshit and lower your guns!” She yelled, but the both of them still has their weapons raised.

“I’m not lowering this baby in my hand until you choose someone.” Marco said. “It’s either you go with me or him.”

A huge lump formed in Theresa’s throat, and she swallowed hard.

“Who are you going with, angel. Me or him?” Marco asked.

Theresa looked at Alfred, then she turned her gaze to Marco before walking to him.

A victorious smile appeared on Marco’s face as Theresa stood in front of him.

Marco was slightly taller than her. He was six feet tall, almost the same height as Alfred, but Alfred was physically built than him.

Marco lowered his gun, and he tucked it underneath his tuxedo.

“Let’s go, angel.” Marco said with a wide smile.

Theresa raised her gaze to look at his face.

“I’m sorry Marco, I can’t go with you.” Theresa replied, and Marco’s smile faded away.

“So, you’re going with him?” He asked, glancing at Alfred.

“Yeah.” Theresa replied, and she adjusted his tux, giving him a cute look.

‘How can someone be as beautiful as this. Dante is lucky to have her as his daughter.’ he thought to himself as he gazed at Theresa’s face.

Alfred pinched his brows together in confusion as he gazed at the both of them, wondering what Theresa was telling Marco.

He was still aiming his gun at Marco.

He was kinda jealous seeing them standing close to each other.

Everyone in the lab were also watching the scene in silence.

“Trust me, Marco, I’d have gone with you if he wasn’t here. ‘Cause you look handsome and breathtaking.” She said.

Marco’s lips curved into a smile.

“Thanks.” He said.

“I’m sorry I can’t go with you.” She said, pretending to be sad.

“No, it’s fine. You can go with him.” Marco replied with a smile on his face.

“You sure?” Theresa asked, battling her lashes cutely.

“Yeah.” Marco nodded twice.

Theresa smiled at him. Marco got captivated by her smile.

“Thanks Marco. See you at the party.” Theresa said, then she turned around, and she walked to Alfred.

‘Whoa! She also has a huge ass. Damn, I must get her at all cost.’ Marco said to himself, gazing at Theresa’s backside as she walked to Alfred.

He adjusted his tuxedo, and he glared at Alfred, then he walked out of the lab.

Theresa got to Alfred, and they immediately left together, leaving Lisa dumbfounded.

“Did Alfred just ditch me for some random bitch?, Is a moll more important than I am?” Lisa said, still looking shocked.

Stacy stood up from her seat and stood in front of her.

“She is not a moll, and neither is she a random bitch. I’m sure you wanna know who she is?” She smiled, stepping closer to her.

“Her name is Theresa, Lord Alfred’s woman, he cherishes her madly and would do anything for her.” She whispered, and Lisa folded her fists.

“Think about it, why would he date you?, You actually don’t match the criteria, you are not his standard, and If you came because of him then you’ll fail… woefully. And when I say woefully, I mean so woefully.” Stacy whispered.

“You realize you’re speaking to the godfather’s daughter, right?” Lisa grimaced, and Stacy smiled.

“Of course, that’s why I took my time to explain to you, ’cause no one, absolutely no one would tell a bitch like you what I just explained to you. So count yourself lucky.” Stacy replied with a smirk, and Lisa made to slap her, but she held her hand swiftly.

Lisa used the other hand, but she held that too, holding her down.

” swear, l fucking kill you with my two hands.” Lisa glared and forcefully released herself, then she walked away.

“Bitch.” Stacy said, glaring at Lisa’s retreating figure.

“That was cool, Stacy.” A male computer expert said, giving Stacy a thumbs up.

Stacy glared at him, and he immediately returned his gaze back to the computer screen in front of him.

•••••••••••

***THE PARTY SPOT***

The ground was full of numerous members of the mob, mingling and dinning.

Strippers were on stage, showing off their assets seductively, and molls are walking around nakedly, offering services according to orders.

Godfather Gilberto was sitting in the middle, nodding his head at every greeting that came his way.

He has a roll of weed on his lips, smoking devilishly, and the smokes kept blowing around the whole place as he turned his eyes around.

He drank from the cup of champagne in front of him before returning to smoking.

“Godfather, you enjoying the party?” Douglas asked, suddenly sitting beside him.

“Of course, I’m still obsessive over parties” he smiled slowly, and Douglas smiled.

“Who is the damsel beside Alfred?” Godfather Gilberto asked when he saw Alfred coming in with Theresa.

“Oh… she’s his woman” Douglas smiled, and godfather Gilberto faced him.

“Really?”

“Yeah, she’s the girl he has been searching for all these years. She I…

“She is his childhood lover.” Godfather cut in. “He once told me about her when he was still young. I’m glad he found her.”

“Did Lisa come with you because of Alfred?” Douglas asked.

“Obviously, but I’ll convince her, she’ll give up” Godfather Gilberto replied as Alfred got to them with Theresa.

“Greetings godfather” he bowed.

He nodded and looked at Theresa.

“Greetings godfather, I’m Theresa.” she quickly bowed, and he smiled.

“You’re prettier up close” he said, and Theresa smiled before sitting in front of him.

“Actually godfather, I’ve always wanted to see you since I heard about you” she said boldly, and Godfather Gilberto smiled, dropping his weed.

“Tell me more”

“One must be smart and brainy to be the godfather of an empire that’s as big as this, that’s my thought” she said, and Godfather Gilberto laughed.

Douglas was smiling as she talked, and Alfred finally sat beside her, staring at her as she spoke freely to Godfather Gilberto.

It only took two minutes before they started laughing with each other like old times friends.

“And my hobbies are cooking, reading, travelling and boxing” she smiled.

Godfather Gilberto nodded with a smile on his face.

“Nice hobbies you’ve got, especially the last one you mentioned.”

“You mean boxing?” Theresa asked, and godfather Gilberto nodded.

“Yeah, I also love boxing.”

“Wanna have a puff?” He asked, giving her his weed.

Alfred wanted her to say no but she said the opposite.

“Sure godfather” she smiled and she collected it from him.

She coughed for the first two minutes, but then she started getting used to it, and she went high on it ten minutes later.

“She’s special” Godfather Gilberto said, looking into her eyes.

“Of course godfather! I’m really….. a special type, I’m ten times better than all the females in this empire, and I can beat them all without breaking a sweat!” She said senselessly, falling on his laps.

“You’re so so cute!” She said and laughed loudly afterwards, her head fell on his chest.

“Let’s go back to my mansion.” Alfred said, carrying her in his arms.

Godfather Gilberto was smiling as he took her out of the place.

“I hope she won’t gonna lead to his downfall.” He said to himself.

★MARCO’S ROOM★

“Yes!! Fuck me harder!!!” A lady was moaning loudly as Marco fucked her furiously on a table.

“Get down and turned around.” he ordered, and she excitedly got down from the table, and turned her ass to him.

She rested her palms on the wall, so her ass was directly on his cock level.

He held her hips and thrusted hard into her from behind.

“Oh my fuck!!! … Jeez!!!”

He began thrusting hard in and out, spanking her ass at every thrust, making her orgasm boil inside her.

“I love this so muchhh!!!”

“Harder!, pound me harder!!!”

“Damn!, I love your c**k!”

“I’m gonna c*m!”

“Oh yes you are fucking good!!”

The lady kept on moaning, as she began bouncing back on Marco’s cock, meeting his forward thrusts.

Her moans were getting louder, and after a couple minutes of them fucking each other with reckless aggression, Marco could tell she was close.

He kept banging her hard, and she kept screaming loudly for a release. Her moans rented the whole room.

Their laps made funny sounds as Marco kept banging her aggressively.

The only image in his head was Theresa. He was imagining her as the lady he was fucking.

His eyes were filled with nothing but lust and hunger.

“Scream my name, Theresa.” He groaned and he increased his pace, thrusting deeper and harder into the lady.

“Oh God!!, fuck yes, fuck, you’re fucking amazing!!, oh fuck me, shit! I’m fucking close!, I’m about cum!!!” She screamed

He only yielded to it when he was satisfied.

“Cum for me, Theresa.” Hus raspy voice said after the last thrust, and her juice flowed all over his cock.

“Get out.” He ordered, and the lady quickly threw on her clothes before scurrying out of the room.

He zipped his trousers, and he buckled his belt before fetching out a box of cigarette from his pocket.

He clamped a stick of cigarette with his lips and he lit it up with a lighter.

He plopped himself on a couch, and puffed out smoke high in the air after taking a long drag from the cigarette.

His head was occupied with the images of Theresa. He was captivated by her beauty the first time he set his eyes on her.

The fact that Alfred claimed her to be his angered Marco a lot.

“I’ll make you mine, Theresa. I must have you at all cost.” He said as he blew out smoke.

The party was still ongoing andbhe could hear the loud beats of the pop song playing.

His phone started ringing in his pocket, and he brought it out to check the caller.

It was Dante calling.

A broad smirk appeared on his face, and he swiped the green icon, then he placed the phone close to his left ear.

“Yes, old man?” He took another drag from his cigarette, and puffed out smoke afterwards.

“Don’t call me that.” Dante replied, sternly.

“Whatever.” He scoffed.

“Did you see my daughter, Theresa in the Gilbertos empire?” Dante asked.

“Yeah,” Marco replied, his smirk widening, “she’s more beautiful than I thought. She’s also got a nice future behind her, and I’m gonna smash her huge ass someday.”

Dante’s frustrated groan could be heard.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Don’t even think of touching her talk less of banging her, or else I’m gonna cut off your dick and feed it to you!” Dante said with a threatening voice.

Marco let out a soft chuckle.

“Chill man. I was joking, so don’t take it serious.” He walked to the window.

“Just get your fucking head straight and do what you’re sent to do.” Dante said.

Marco stared outside the window and he gazed at the dark sky which was studded with bright stars.

“Put your mind at ease, old man. I’ve got everything under control.” He replied with a wide grin on his face.