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Your friends had convinced you to join them on their trip to Italy. There was a popular casino that they’ve been talking about for months now.
“Come on y/n!! It’s a good casino.” One friend said.
“The drinks are fantastic there.” Another friend said.
“And people there are so damn sexy.” The last friend said as they fanned themselves.
You rolled your eyes and agreed to go with them. They giggled with excitement and took you to go shopping.
The day before your trip, you went to your sister’s house. She smiled at you as she handed you a cup of water, as you both sat down on the couch together.
“You excited to go?” she asked as she smiled at you.
You shrugged and took a sip of your water.
“I guess so. You know how I feel about new places, let alone new countries I’ve never been to.” You said with a sigh.
Just before your sister could reply, her husband walked in. He’s tall with dark skin and tattoos here and there. He smiled at your sister and leaned down to kiss her on the lips.
“Hey baby, I’m heading to work. Hi y/n.” He said as he waved at you.
You waved back to him as he walked out of the house. You looked back at your sister, who was smiling at you.
“Maybe you’ll find a partner finally while out on your trip.” She said.
You sighed and rolled your eyes.
Your sister is happily married. Meant her husband in college in their final year. They were lab partners that soon turned into study buddies, then little dates, and boom, they were married in about 4 years. She was happy, and he made her happy.
“I don’t know sis, I’m not sure I’m ready to date again.” You said.
Your sister knew that you were only into hookups and friendly sexual relationships. Nothing more. You knew you could love, but couldn’t give someone your time and energy, not after your last ex.
“I know, I know. But have some faith, you’ll find someone.” She said as she leaned over to place a hand on your shoulder.
A week later, you and your friends were off to Italy. You were excited, but also nervous. New places did that to you. But hey, you have to experience life with a little bit of fear. Your friends giggled in their seats as the plane landed.
You smiled at their excitement as you all hopped up and gathered your belongings. The ride to the hotel was filled with chatter and even more excitement. Once at the hotel, everyone jumped into their beds and laughed.
You smiled to yourself and were filled with peace and calm that you didn’t know was missing. The first day was filled with lying around, painting nails, and talking about sexual fantasies. It was a nice and relaxing first day.
The next day was when all the fun started. In the morning, they had breakfast. Filled with hope and more excitement about going to the most famous casino. Casino Luttazzi, the most famous casino in Italy. But also, the most dangerous.
You were no fool; you did your research before even agreeing to go to this place. It was run by some underground thugs. You learned what you could, but not being able to see faces was a challenge. For now, you were gonna put your guard up and be the eyes and ears for your friends.
Going shopping for tonight’s event for even more fun than you thought. Your friends were looking for dresses and high heels; you, on the other hand, were looking for a nice dress shirt and pants. You looked through the men’s section and found a ready nice black button-up shirt. You smiled and picked up the shirt.
And as if the gods were on your side, you found matching dress pants. It was now time to look for dress shoes. You looked and looked until you found black shoes, you picked them up with your free hand, and turned them over to look at their bottom.
The bottoms were glittery gold. You let out a squeal and raced over to the register to pay for your things. You got a weird look from your man at the register, but you paid him no mind. You were happy with the outfit you picked out and couldn’t wait to put it on tonight.
It seemed there must have been some theme going on because your friends all picked out gold outfits. The rest of the evening was filled with more chatter and helping each other with their outfits. You stood in the mirror as you buttoned up your shirt, then carefully tucked your shirt into your pants.
You then rolled up your sleeves a bit, then looked at yourself in the mirror. You smiled at your reflection and fixed your hair and gold jewelry. You smiled at yourself and walked out of the bathroom.
Your friends all gusted at you once you walked out. Making you blush and flick them off.
“Oooo, look at y/n!! Lookin’ all sexy and powerful.” One of your friends said.
“Hopping to catch someone’s eye, huh?” Another friend said.
You rolled your eyes and left a small laugh.
“Can’t I just look good for myself?” You asked your friends.
They all smirked and chuckled at you. This only made you roll your eyes and wave them off with a small smile.
The ride was filled with excitement. You were looking out the window, seeing the sun fully set and some of the stars showing up in the sky. It was truly beautiful tonight.
The car stopped, and everyone hopped out. Everyone was quick to walk inside and couldn’t help but all gasp at the same time. It was beautiful on the inside; it seemed more like a club than a casino. Your friends all giggled as they raced over to the counter to exchange their money for chips.
You weren’t interested in playing any of the slots or poker games. You just wanted to relax and drink a bit.
“If you have any weapons, we will need to take them from you while you’re here.” The older woman said with a smile as you walked up to the counter.
Your friends had informed her that your group did not carry or have any weapons. That made you raise an eyebrow; then again, you shouldn’t be surprised. Whatever gang or group owned this place didn’t want anyone but their own being armed.
Once your friends had their chips, you followed through and then watched them run off to play. You smiled and sat at the bar.
“Evening, sir, what can I get for you?” The bartender asked.
You turned around in your seat and faced them. He let out a gasp and quickly apologized for misgendering you.
“You're fine, hun. I’ll take a Moscow Mule, please.” You said.
The man nodded his head and quickly started to make your drink. You sat sideways in your seat again, keeping an eye on your friends.
“Here you are, madam, free of charge.” He said as he placed your drink in front of him.
You smiled and thanked him. You turned back around to watch over your friends, lightly taking sips of your drink as your eyes slowly scanned the room.
Everything was going well; your friends were slowly coming back together as she laughed and showed off their winnings. One of your friends, Bailey, was holding a drink in her hand as she placed her winning chips in front of her, getting ready to leave.
But a man walks up to her and wraps an arm around her waist. She stiffened up and quickly pushed the guy away from her. He did not like that as he wrapped a hand around her arm. You downed your drink and raced over to her.
“You know who you’re dealing with? I can have you killed for being disrespectful to me.” The man said with an Italian accent.
Before she could even get a word out, you snatch the man away from her and got in his face. Yes, he was much taller than you, but you weren’t gonna let some bitch harass your friend.
“Leave her alone, asshole.” You said to him.
He smirked at you and folded his arms across his chest. He smelled of mint and cigarette smoke. His teeth were blindingly white, and his arms were filled with tattoos. His hair was slicked back, and his button-up shirt was tucked into his dress pants.
“Aw, little man wants to protect his whore. How cute.” He said as he looked down at you.
You didn’t care that he misgendered you; that was the least of your concerns. He disrespected your friend, and you were not gonna let that slide.
In a matter of seconds, you punched the man: not once, not twice, hell, not even three times. You hit him four times, with quick strikes. Once in the gut, another in the jaw, and twice into his throat.
He wheezes and falls to the ground. You hear a scream, making you look up. That’s when you notice a gun in your face, then hear more guns being loaded. You did a quick scan of the room and saw that you and Bailey were surrounded.
You could feel her hands wrap around your waist, and she buried her face into your back. Feeling her sob against you. You placed a hand on her shaking hand that was firmly placed around you as her fingers dug into you.
“You'd better aim for the head. Because it’ll take more than one bullet to keep me down.” You hissed out in Italian.
You could tell that the men wanted to light you up; their fingers twitched on the trigger of their guns. Just waiting for their okay to kill you and your friend.
“Stand down. And get out of my way.”
As voice was loud and filled with irritation. The men parted like the Red Sea, making way for what seems to be their boss.
There was a person, about the same height as you, with piercing blue eyes. Their brown hair was flicked back. They were dressed in a white buttoned shirt with sleeves rolled up, like you. Their dress pants were black with white dress shoes.
They folded their arms are they stood right in front of you. Looking into your eyes with so much heat that you thought they would turn red and shoot red fiery beams into your head.
“You, causing trouble in my casino. I should have my men kill you.” They said as they looked up and down at you.
You growled a bit and stood your ground.
“Your men are fucking dogs. You need to train them better and teach them the word no.” You said.
They laughed and took a step closer to you.
‘Then what is a kitten like yourself going into a yard filled with dogs then?”
The men around you laughed, and that added fuel to your fire. And if there was one thing you hated, it was others laughing at you.
“You think you're so tough? Messing with people who aren’t from around here. Just trying to have fun and spend time with friends. But we have to worry about creeps and monsters like you and your damn filthy dogs. But I bet these fleabags would eat you alive once your back is turned. So, I’d watch my tail if I were you, you bitch.” You said through gritted teeth.
Only the sounds of the slot machines could be heard. No one said a word; they all just looked at you as if they all had guns being held to their heads.
The person in front of you just stared at you. They said nothing; they just unfolded their arms and got even closer to you. Before anything could happen, a little old lady walks up and steps between you two. Her graying, wavy hair fell over her shoulders, and her long, blue dress was dark in the low light of the casino.
“Rossi, my sweet child, be nice to this youngin’! That damn boy was at it again. This lovely lady behind them was doin’ fine all by herself when Frankin started houndin’ her.” She said as she placed a hand on Rossi’s arm.
The person known as Rossi broke away from your eyes and looked down at the lady in front of them. Their eyes softened, and they took a step back.
They then looked over at the man who was still recovering from your sharp and powerful blows.
“Franklin, I have had enough of you and your behavior! Take him to the cellar.” They said.
Two men grabbed him as he begged for mercy and forgiveness. Promising that he wouldn’t act out again. But his cries fell on deaf ears.
Rossi looks down at the old woman and gives her a small smile as they lean down to kiss her on both of her cheeks. Then, they turn their attention back to you.
“My apologies. Please, let me make it up to you and your friends.” They said.
Before you could reject their offer, your friends ran, and once they saw what was going on.
“Bailey and y/n, are you both okay??” One friend said.
“Yeah, we heard others talking about a group surrounding people. We didn’t know it was you guys.” Another said.
“Ladies, all is well now.” Rossi said as they reached into their chest of pocket.
“Nonna, please send these ladies back to the front and give them more tokens to play more slots. And hold on to the card for me, yeah?” They said as they handed their black card to the old woman.
Your friends were a bit weary of this, but the older woman turned and smiled at them. She carefully took Bailey’s hands from around your waist and held them. She gave her a smile and walked her to the front.
Your friends blinked, then looked at you. You gave them a nod, letting them know they were okay to go. With one last look at you, they walked off to join their other friend and the old woman.
Your eyes never left Rossi, who was just looking you up and down with their piercing blue eyes.
They offered their arm to you, waiting for you to take it. You wrapped an arm around theirs and followed their lead. As you look around, they lead you up marble stairs. Making your way up the stairs, it was an area that had about three people in it.
They were sitting around as they counted money.
“Hey, boss.” They called out when they saw you both.
Rossi gave them a quick nod as they walked you to an office. It was clearly theirs as they opened the door for you and waited for you to walk in.
You should have been scared, afraid of leaving your friends behind and going with a stranger who pretty much threatened to kill you. But here you were, standing and looking around their office with no fear in your heart.
Your ears perked at the sound of the door locking. That’s when you looked over your shoulder and turned around to face them.
“I do apologize for how my men treated you.” They started at first.
They slowly made their way towards you, looking from your eyes to your lips. You could feel a slight chill running up your back, and warmth pooling between your thighs. You had to admit that Rossi’s energy and power that was radiating off their body was attractive.
They meant business. And fuck, did it turn you on. You blinked and few times before letting out a gasp. They firmly held your chin in their hand.
You could smell their sweat and light cigarette smoke that was coming off them.
“Little Lamb, did you hear nothing I said?” They said as they smirked at you.
You said nothing as you just looked at them with doe eyes. They made a “tsk tsk” sound with their lips and leaned down to whisper into your ear.
“I asked if you would like to play with me, little lamb. Or, if you wanted a free pass for you and all your friends for a lifetime to my casino.” They said as they licked your ear.
You shivered with chills and pleasure. You wanted to slap that smirk off their face and beat the shit out of them. Yet, you were stunned. Taken aback by their boundness and all.
“I…I’d like to play, please.” You whispered.
Rossi smiled and let go of your face, then they placed a hand on your lower back and walked you over to their desk.
You weren’t sure what they were going to do to you, but you were excited and a bit scared. They sat down in their chair and spread their legs with you.
“Ride my thigh, pretty one.” They said to you.
You swallowed and went to undo your pants, but they stopped you.
“Keep them on for now.” They said as they leaned back into their chair.
You nodded your head and unbuttoned your shirt. Showing off your gold bra that was hidden beneath your black shirt.
Rossi smirked up at you and helped you sit on their thigh. You looked down into their blue eyes and slowly started to grind against their thighs. You could feel your body warm up, your core twitch and tighten.
You wrapped your arms around their shoulders. You left out light moans and whimpers when you felt their icy hands being placed on your side and helping you grind onto their thigh.
“Look at you go. Such a good listener.” They said as they looked up at you.
Their hands were cold against your hot skin, sending shivers up and down your body. Making you grunt and whine.
Your pants and underwear weren’t helping at all. In fact, they were very much in the way. Your lips were dripping with your slick. Making it stick to you and making you uncomfortable.
“Aw, what is it, kitten? You want to feel more?” Rossi said as they lightly chuckled at you.
You wanted to snap at them, but you were too distracted by your aching clit to even form words. You looked down at them with tears in your eyes, trying to get your mouth to work.
“Shh, I know. I know. Take them off for me. Grind against my thigh.” Rossi whispered to you.
You were quick to carefully stand up: to kick off your shoes, and to remove your pants and underwear. Rossi had also removed their pants but kept their boxers on.
You were back on their thigh, grinding and riding away on their thigh. Your moans became louder as you placed your head against Rossi’s. They watched your face melt into pleasure, and your tears began to run down your face.
Rossi couldn’t help themselves; they leaned down and carefully placed their lips around your nipple. They sucked around the nub while moving their hands to your hips and began to help you grind faster.
“Fuuuuck!! Ah~!! Rossi….!! I can’t…I can’t…” You whined.
They looked up at you from your chest and pulled away from your nipple with a pop. Making you cry out.
“Oh, kitten, but you will. I know you're close. I can feel that cunt of yours dripping with need. Pulsing on my thigh as you have your way with me. Come on, go faster, and come when you’re ready.” They said.
With the help of their hands on your hips, they make you grind a bit faster against them. They went back, sucking on their nipples. Lightly and gently biting down on your nipples, making you cry out again.
You could feel your climax rushing into you: the tightness in your gut and the ache of your orgasm building up to burst within you.
You shuddered, taking deep breaths as your body shook. You called out their name as you started cumming on their thigh. Rossi held you tight as you were cumming hard onto them. They looked up at you as they continued to suck on your now bruised breast.
They pulled away again and leaned up to kiss you on your lips. Making you moan as you slowly kissed them back.
“Such a good kitten. Learned their lesson after being so rude to me.” Rossi said against your lips.
You were now too tired to roll your eyes, but you knew they could sense it because they chuckled a bit.
They continued to hold you as you lay your head on their shoulder and slowly started to drift sleep.
“So good for me, y/n. When you wake up, I’ll treat you and your friends to dinner. Or breakfast in the morning.” Rossi said with a chuckle.
You smiled to yourself and nodded your head lightly, earning a rub on your back.