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Rachel..  3 days later...  It was weird having a normal conversation with Leo, cause all we ever did was f**k not talk.  He was telling me about my father, how his wife, my mother. Was kidnapped after six months of marriage. That my father searched everywhere for her but never found her.  I thought it was coincidence how I ended up here with him, but he said that it wasn't. That Nuli knew about me and planned it all. He gather as much information he could on her and her family.  Nuli father was working for Federo's father. After his father passed away, Nuli's dad continued to work for Federo.  Leo tried to wrap the entire situation about my mother, how she was so close to Nuli's parents and why didn't she ever come back to my father.  "You never visited your mother, not even once?" He asked.  We were in 'our' room, my mind was either playing tricks on me or buttface was more....if I could only find the word.  "Every time I wanted too, Nuli and her parents would say it wasn't a good idea. That they don't want me to get hurt by her words. That she never loved nor wanted me. And I believed them because I was scared. Living with people so cruel and abusive, I feared everything and everyone. Nuli's parents took me in when I was only thirteen, living with them as if I was apart of the family. They treated me nicely, never once hurt me nor favored their children over me. That's why I don't want you to hurt her, because she was once my friend." I sadly said, remember the my past with Nuli.  "They had motives to do so, whatever it was, I'll find out. Don't mistaken their kindness, a smile can be deceiving amore." He replied.  "Leo?" "No buttface this time?" He questions, laying his hands back against the bed.  I chuckled for the first time in awhile.  "Buttface?" "Yes amore?" "Was it Federo who...you know..” "I don't know who did. The man in the tape is already dead, I killed him too quickly. It wasn't just one person who did that to her. I'm not loved by others. Neither was my father. That why they kill him and my mother.”  He huffed out a heavy sigh. “I was eighteen at the time. We were at a party for our kind, only people of the Mafia world attend. Alexia was only five, and my brother was sixteen. We were coming back home when two vans blocked our way and opened fire at our car. We all got wounded, even Alexia. My siblings and I made it out alive, but mother and father never made it. They were in the front seat and took all the hits, killing them instantly on sight. I never knew how to cope with the pain, so I just kept it in me. Every morning I would make a promise to Alexia that one will ever harm a strand of hair on her. But as you saw, I couldn't keep that promise." "What will you get by watching that tape over and over? It wasn't your fault you know." He looked at me with a expressionless stare.  "But it is, it's all my fault. They did that to her because of me, because of my father, they wanted to wipe out Enrico Dante, to leave no living heir. All I have left is a lunatic of a brother that is crazier then me, Victoria and Alma. Only four stand left in the Dante family. And they won't stop till everyone is dead." "That girl you killed.." "She's still alive, along with her sister. Her father was among those men, I saw him with my own two eyes. So whatever she told you, it's all lies." He angrily shouted.  Alive? How?  "But you stabbed her, I saw you kill her." I said, as confusion started to corrupt my mind.  "There are part of your body where when one stabs, you still live, I should know. I'm an expert." He firmly said.  "You slid her throat." I yelled out.  "You don't believe me do you?" "Not really!" "Would you like to go see her?" He asked, causing me to doubt if she was still alive.  "Yes, I would." I stated, trying to wrap my damn head around what he was saying.  How the hell is she alive.  "And if she's alive?" "You let her go, along with her sister. You can't blame her for what her father did-" "THEN WHO SHOULD I BLAME, WHO?" He shouted.  I was startled at the sudden outburst, he was fuming in anger. "You killed him already, right?" "Yes amore, I have." He sadistically smiled.  "Then that's enough, you got your revenge. Why hurt them?" "Because they are his daughters that's why." "You will let them go, they suffered enough for something they never did." He didn't reply back, he was in deep thoughts.  “Leo, it’s not right to hurt innocent people for others sins.” Still no response. I just wished I knew what was going on in his head.  "I'll let them go." He said out of nowhere. I stared at him curiously, this man was bipolar. "What's the price?" "You're very smart. But I'll tell you the price for their freedom." He smirked, leaning his shoulder against bed frame.  "Which is?" I asked, standing firmly in my spot.  "You don't leave, even when your father comes and takes you. Stay here, no matter what." My heart fell to the floor, stay here? No matter what? That didn't sound good.  I sighed deeply in frustration. Maybe if I make my own rules, then maybe, just maybe I'll stay. "I'll make a deal with you." "Are you trying to negotiate with me?" "Listen buttface, I want answers and I want to help those two girls you have locked up and beaten brutality. So shut up and listen to what I have to offer." He raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow while folding his arms, standing like a f*****g statue.  A hot f*****g statue that is...oh my God..head out the gutter, head out the f*****g gutter Rachel.  I inhaled a deep breathe before exhaling deeply.  "I have three rules, you agree to them all, And I'll stay here no matter what." "What are these three rules amore?" "No f*****g sex." He squinted his eyes.  "I continue to do my blogs and YouTube channel cause I'm not going to stay here and do nothing." He rolled his eyes while running his hand through his hair.  "And you never, will ever, I mean ever. Watch that tape ever again." He stared at me for the longest time.  I wanted to help him, and he would help me get my answers about my real family.  I knew the more he watched that tape, the more he became inhuman.  "What do you say buttface?" "No s*x whatsoever?" "Yes, none whatsoever." "What if you want too?" I walked towards him. He was to sexy for his own good, "You should get a tattoo that says 's*x machine', And" I paused, looking up into his eyes. "If I want s*x, I'll know where to find you." I whispered.  He shivers, "Deal!" He whispered back, l*****g his lips. "Can I kiss you?" Yes..  "No!" He pulled back.  Get your a*s back here buttface.  I moved towards him, just to see if he could actually control himself.  "Don't, I don't have self-control amore." ~~~ Leonardo..  Not with you. No control at all.  Thankfully someone opened the door, it was Alma along with Marin, Givio and Adamo.  I asked both men to check if Givio was working with Federo as well, but he turned out clean.  He walked in before them, "I can't stand him, I might kill him Leo." Givio stated.  It was going to be hard on him the most, Franco was he his close friend. I didn't want Franco to be suspicious, so I just asked Givio to act like he doesn't know a thing.  "Try your best, you shouldn't leave him alone. It's not like you to do so, just continue being his friend until I find a way to sort this all out." "Why can't you just shot both of them and get it over with, I'll personally delivery their bodies to Federo myself." Givio remarked.  "I can't kill them, amore doesn't want that." I stated while looking over at her.  "Where is Nuli now?" She asked, walking past me until reaching Alma.  Heh, no s*x my a*s, I'm f*****g you no matter what. Or better yet, I'll make you want me to f**k you so bad. I'll have you begging on your knees while I watch you suck my...God damn this woman.  "Eating in the kitchen, she's been walking around freely as if she's adjusting to her 'new life'." Alma answered her. "You look happy Rachel, is there a reason?" "Hmm? Oh no reason, do you know where he keeps the copies he made. You know..." She trailed off.  Alma shot her head up towards me before staring back at Rachel. "Um..I.. think so. Wh..y?" "To burn them all." She responded, not even bothering to look back at me.  "Wait, and you agreed to this?" Adamo asked while looking at me.  "Agreed to what?" Nuli asked, appearing out of nowhere.  This bitch..  The room went silent, everyone didn't like her nor wanted her here. I needed Federo to know that he wasn't coming near Rachel or even think about harming her.  "That Rachel will marry me, isn't that right amore." I declared, causing everyone to gasp.  ~~~ Rachel...  I felt my body go in shock, not moving from my spot. I closed my eyes.  I was dreaming, this isn't real. He didn't just say that.  An arm wrapped around my waist, it was his. He stood beside me while looking at Nuli who seemed flabbergasted.  My body was pressed against his side, fingertips played along my waist in circles. He somehow, lifted my shirt up, burning my skin with his touch.  He's playing with your mind, or did he say that for a reason?  "Lunch is almost ready, I'll see you downstairs." He stated before leaving the room.  The men followed him out, not saying a word to Nuli. Alma gives me one last look before following them.  I was staring eye to eye with Nuli who was still in shock.  I didn't want to even look at her, let alone talk with her. Walking towards the closet, I heard her lock the bedroom door.  I wasn't going to change, just looking for a hair band so I can put my hair in a ponytail.  "This is apart of our plan, right Rachel? You're making him fall for you, I knew you could. Now we have to just earn his trust, along with his men. Then leave this dump." You know the feeling when you want to slap someone so hard for lying to your face when you already knew the truth?  That how I felt, but I didn't wanted to slap her. I wanted to beat her up so badly that she would be paralyzed for the rest of her life.  How could she do this to me. After what we been through. All these years were just lies?  "Yea, something like that. What's up with you? You haven't been around me nor talk to me. I know it's hard, but we have to stick together. Maybe you can try to seduce one of Leo's men." God this was so hard, I just wanted to rip her head off. My heart ached so bad of our fake friendship.  "Well, I think I can with Franco. Since he's the only one who's nice. I think he can help us escape." Yea, sure b***h. Whatever you say.  "Really, you think he will? I hope so Nuli, I can't stand being here anymore." "By the sounds of your moaning and screaming, I think you're enjoying it. You know, he came to my room and asked me to suck him dry." She paused, trailing her hands along the jewelry. "This is all yours?" He asked her to do what?  "Yea, did you?" She turns around to face me. "I had to Rachel, he placed a g*n to my head. So I sucked his fat, pink-" "c**k!" I finished her sentence.  That f*****g asshole and you f*****g b***h.  "Yea, I've been keeping my distance from you cause I didn't know what to tell you. He forced me Rachel." "So you f****d Leo and Franco already?" "It's all apart of our plan, just remember that." Yea.. I'll keep that in mind you two face b***h.  "Rachel?" "Hmm?" I replied while passing her.  I wanted air to breath, he was f*****g her?  "Are you really going to marry him?" I looked back at her, how can someone lie so good and keep a straight face?  "I'm adjusting to this lifestyle were in, we have to do everything we can to escape. Remember, it's all apart of our plan." "You didn't answer my question tho, are you going to marry him?" You f*****g b***h, I'm going to kill him.  "Yes!" Her eyes widen before she nodded slowly.  "Coming?" I asked.  "No, I just ate. You can go, I love you Rachel. I'm here for you no matter what, always remember that I'm your friend and we'll get through this together." Leo charged in without any announcement, "Sorry, I came to get something." He said while walking towards me.  You asshole.  Grabbing my hand, he dragged me along with him out the room before shouting. "Make sure to lock the door behind you Nuli, lunch is ready." "You came to get me? I am not a thing you know. And let go of me." I pulled my hand away from him.  He frowned, "And I'm not buttface but I don't complain, besides. The look on your face seems as if you want to kill someone. I did you a favor, you're welcome." He grabbed my hand once more, leading us towards the stairs.  Footsteps were behind us, I looked back at Nuli who was following us.  "Rachel has a copy of the murder in her personal email." Nuli said loudly.  Oh god!  He stopped, his grip on my hand tightened. That b***h knew about my personal email? And she told him! Why?  I could feel his eyes on me, I felt I was going to be punished so badly for not telling him. She wanted him to hurt me. Now I wanted her dead.  Tears fell as I waited for his fury, my body tensed up. His breathing was going haywire.  God no, he was getting better.  "Thank you for telling me Nuli, but Rachel already told me. The question is, did you make a copy?" From the corner of my eyes, I can see him lowering himself so close to my face.  His lips fanned over the corner of my lips.  "The no s*x rule has be lifted, I'm going to f**k you so hard and so long. You won't be able to walk, you won't be able to talk from all the screaming you'll be doing." He whispers so low, before he pecked a light kiss on my lips.  He smacked my a*s, pushing me towards him.  "Go down and eat, I'll be right there. And tell Marin and Givio to come take your friend down to the basement for integration." He said really loud so she can hear.  "No, no, please no. Rachel help me, he's going to hurt me." She yelled.  I seriously wish he would kill you, but I had to act like I cared for her.  "Buttface, she can't do anything with the tape. And even if she had a copy, the faces were to blurry to see. Please don't hurt her." It was true, the faces on the recording were to blurry. You had to zoom in so close to see and still, you couldn't make out their faces.  She ran to her room, locking the door shut. He pushed me against the wall, anger and pissed.  "You lied amore." "You f****d her." He stared at me weirdly, why the f**k did I say that?  "I didn't f**k her, didn't even touch her. She was the one who want to suck me, I only asked her to see how loyal she was to you." He replied.  I pushed him away, he seemed stunned at my actions.  "I don't f*****g care, you can do whatever you want." I ran down the stairs, reaching the kitchen where everyone was.  I sat on the chair that was in the far end corner, everyone was looking at me.  "Are you ok?" Adamo asked.  "Great, just fine." I hugged out angrily. I’m so stupid for feeling this way. He walked in and took the seat that was right in front of me. "Why are you mad?" "I'm not mad, hey Adamo" I called out for him. He stared at me with a smile. "Want me to suck your d**k?" He choked on his food, a loud bang on the table shook the silverware. I looked over at Leo who didn’t seem to like what I said. Why the f**k was I mad?  "I don't know what she told you-" "Shut up! I don’t want to hear it.” All he did was pierce his gaze at me ; not a word was spoken after that. Nuli was a f*****g b***h and he was a f*****g asshole. They were probably both f*****g each other along with my mind, I had to keep it together. I had to leave this place, leave him.  ***** Alma was in the room with me, we were both sitting down on the edge of the bed, facing each other.  "Leonardo birthday is this weekend, he hasn't celebrated it in a long time. But he will this week, he invited a couple of people. Along with your father and brothers." "I have brothers, how many?" I asked while folding my leg on top of the other.  "You have two, very big and tall brother's. Their older then you, say around Leo's age. Their twins, very handsome. Dark Knights are their nicknames, because of their get black hair and gray piercing eyes. So dark and tan, you can say a mocha color goodness, just like your father. Duilio is the oldest, his name means 'war', and Armino is the second oldest. He name means 'soldier'. Your father was married to a woman before he meet your mother. The boy's mother passed away when she was giving birth to the twins. They are very handsome men Rachel, you look nothing like them. But I think you may look like your mother, pale skin. Hazel green eyes. Blonde hair. You're like a porcelain doll, so beautiful." "How old is buttface?" I asked.  I didn't know anything about him, just bits and pieces of his life but not all.  "He's thirty, how old are you?" "Twenty-four!" I shortly replied.  "Why are you so anger Rachel?" "I'm not, it just hurts to know your best friend isn't who you really thought she was. She lies to my face like it's nothing." "Leo didn't do anything with her if that's what you're thinking. She lied to you, I know she did. You shouldn't believe her so easily. She is a two face bitch." "I really don't care who he f***s, as long as it's not me then I'm okay." "You don't seem that your okay." "I am, don't worry." She stood up and smiled beautifully.  "I'll let you rest, if you get bored. You know where to find me." With that said, she left me all alone with my stupid thoughts.  I need to leave, I can't take it anymore. I was sick in the head for actually being jealous. Stupid Rachel, wake the f**k up.  I laid down, shutting my eyes but before I could drift off to sleep, the  door opened unexpectedly, cursing to myself as he walked in.  Just leave, f*****g leave me alone.  "Is amore jealous?" I opened my eyes, catching a glimpse of him before rolling onto my side. "Jealous of what? You can do whatever you like Buttface, just as long as you leave me alone." "Whatever I like? Well, what I like to do now is strip you n***d. Strap your arms and legs against the bed, spread you apart and place a vibrator on your clit while I watch you go crazy, dripping wet. I want you hear you beg for me to f**k you, and I will til sunrise. That's what I like." Goosebumps ran throughout my body, I am such a horny b***h.  His lips hovered over my ear, his hands skimmed along side my body until he reached my..."So nice and firm." He kneaded my butt.  "Are you imagining me between your legs amore. Torturing you so sweetly, cause I can. You're locks of curls, cast against the pillow. Two pink nub standing attention as I run my thumb over gently. Your grasping for air while I vibrate the hell out your pussy." I was wet, so wet.  "You never answer my question amore?" He stated, I was being laid flat on my back.  I seriously hated how I felt. I hated how I couldn't understand him. I hated my life. I hated everyone.  "No, I won't ever marry you." He took my hand, played on the top part of my ring finger.  "Your marrying me rather you like it or not." He stated, slipping on a princess cut ring. "Now let's have s*x to celebrate."
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