The Daughter Of The Mafia Boss
Chapter 40

Dylan sat up enough to look at her face, frowning as he noticed the surprise on her face, but oddly enough he had also blushed. Indeed, there was no need for Violet to say anything back, it was more than obvious that she felt the same way he felt about her. He was glad to know that she loved him, but the question he really had to ask himself was, was she willing to fight the whole world to be by his side? -Is it hard for you to answer me something so simple? -The boy half smiles, noticing that natural blush on her cheeks. Have I told you how beautiful you look when you blush? -He ends up telling her when he doesn't hear a word.

Violet looks away, embarrassed at being discovered. She felt so exposed when she was in Dylan's company, many times it was as if he made her feel weak. And all she could manage to do was bite her lips. -You don't have to answer me anything, you really don't need to.

-And why not? -She looks at him that time. Do you think you're sure about what I was going to tell you?

-Well..." Dylan settles himself better against her body as he smiles openly at her, "The truth is, yes, why deny it.

Violet frowns, sometimes that air of dominance he gave to influence made her blood boil. Was he so predictable?

-Sometimes you are predictable," Ensancha smiles at her as he moves closer to her lips, "But at other times I replace you so difficult. He whispers against Violet's half-open mouth.

-What... what... what...? -She gasps as soon as she feels Dylan's tongue slide into her mouth.

Dylan knew very well how to kiss her, to warm her, to make her feel good. There was no doubt about it, she loved that man with all her heart, but why couldn't she tell him once and for all, suddenly her thoughts vanished as soon as she felt Dylan's hands sliding under her blouse, then he started to go up until he crowned her breasts which he squeezed gently.

-Ahh," she gasped, arching a little into Dylan's hands, "Do you think we can?

-I don't know, but I intend to replace out," she replied, biting her lips slightly to pull them back a little.

With both hands he set about the task of pulling down the jumpsuit he was wearing, together Violet's panties kept the garment company leaving her completely exposed from the hips down... Dylan quickly loosened his trousers, which he pulled down in seconds followed by unbuttoning his shirt and then removing Violet's shirt.

-We're going to do this very slowly, okay? So we don't hurt you.

-We can worry about that later, okay?

-Oh yes!

She finishes her words to throw herself on Violet's body, eating her lips with ferocity.

[...]

-Demian, this wait is too long, I just want to finish this shit and go back home," Daniels complains, leaning back in the car while he watches his partner through the binoculars.

-The house has enough security, I don't think they're waiting," he replies, returning to the car.

-That was obvious, they have Violet, they know we would come for her," replies Recce getting out of the car.

-I think we should attack them at once, Demian Morgan style," Gaston tells them all, loading his shotgun with ammunition.

The rest look at Demian who kept completely silent, and the reason he hadn't was because Violet was his baby. If he got hurt... well, he didn't even want to imagine it.

-Well? What do you say? -I know you're worried about her, but if we don't do something soon we'll put her in more danger.

-I know..." He takes a cigarette out of his trousers to light it, the smoke enveloped his face making him narrow his eyes a bit. Let's surprise those sons of bitches," he says to all of them after blowing the smoke out of his mouth.

-Yes," his son replied enthusiastically as he drew his guns, "Let's play a little.

They all load their weapons and then get into the jeep, Demian takes the wheel of the car and starts it up.

-Are you sure this car will withstand the hail of bullets we'll be exposed to? -Daniels asks with some doubt in his voice.

-Don't salt the water, will you," Gaston replies.

-I'm just saying, we might not get out of this alive anyway. Too bad, I didn't have time to make love to my wife.

-Oh, come on! Don't say stupid things like that right now. Nobody wants to hear such things," Gaston complains.

-Of course, because you know I'd put a bullet in your head if you started talking about my daughter.

-She's my wife, Daniels. -Why don't you just get over it?

-What? -Pissed off, the blond turns around.

-That's enough! We're coming, save the bullshit for later.

Demian drove the car at full speed in the direction of Alonzo's mansion, just a month before he had managed to replace the whereabouts of that damn troublesome bastard. They were the only family who resisted doing his bidding, and since they all knew what happened when they refused, Alonzo chose to hide like a coward. But he was trouble, the bastard.

By the time Demian found out that Dylan was that bastard's son, he was worried, because he was preventing history from repeating itself, as it did with his niece Danielle. That idiot Dylan was planning to do the same thing to his daughter and he wasn't going to let that happen. He would kill him when the time was right.

[...]

Dylan was making love to Violet in an unforgettable way, both of them giving themselves completely to the burning love they felt for each other. Violet's lips were being eaten by Dylan's as he moved in and out of her body.

-Violet, I love you," he whispers, pulling her lower lip from his mouth. I love making love to you." He releases her mouth to bite her neck as he thrusts into her s*x.

-Oh, Dylan! -He gasps with desire.

-Tell me you like what I do to you, come on, tell me you like it," he insists as he licks her neck while grabbing her roughly by the collar.

-Yes, I love it," she gasped as soon as he tasted her breasts.

After Dylan heard that loud gasp coming from her throat, he rammed her even harder, causing them both to reach o****m, both moaning and ecstatic at the same time... Dylan ended up collapsing on Violet's sweaty body, both breathing heavily. -Are you all right? Did I hurt you?

-No," she hugged him tightly. Not at all, I'm completely fine.

-Violet...

-Dylan, I...

[...]

Demian's car accelerated at full throttle as soon as he saw the entrance gate of Alonzo's mansion, he pressed the steering wheel hard as soon as the jeep knocked down the gate and just at that time the van was hit by a hail of bullets that couldn't get through. Morgan drove like crazy until he got as close as he could to the front of the mansion, but the bullets kept hitting the car, which already looked like a sieve.

-Damn, it won't last long Demian. Hit the damn truck against the entrance," Daniels shouted as a scream.

-Shut up, damn it, don't yell at me.

He accelerated focusing on the entrance of the house, but as he advanced he drove through bushes, small statues, and even some guards that got in the way... [...]

Violet prepares to confess her love to Dylan when suddenly the house's warning alarm begins to sound. Dylan immediately sat up looking for his clothes.

-It must be my father," Violet sat up in bed.

-Get dressed, we have to get out of here.

-What are you talking about? Where will we go?

-We'll get out of this place, neither of us should be in this place. Your father will have Alonzo and all his people killed.

-But aren't they your people? -He asks confused.

-No, I don't belong to this world, Violet. That's why I ran away from here, I'm not interested in any of this.

-But I heard you talking to your father about doing what he wanted," Dylan approaches her, taking her chin.

-I did it for you, so he wouldn't hurt you. I was just waiting for your father to show up so I could get out of here with you alive. That's all that matters to me right now, then we'll see what we can do to be together. I know your father doesn't approve of me, but..." Dylan is silent. Then she opens her eyes in surprise, he was willing to do anything for her. F**k! Violet was falling in love with this man every minute. An explosion came from the house that shook the foundations.

-Hurry up, put some clothes on," Dylan urges her, to which she nods.