A Mafia Man's Chains

part 11

I tried to avoid Danilo for the majority of the day but when it came to dinner I was forced to talk to him.

(A/n: can't be bothered to translate so from now on if it's underlined it's in Spanish)

I sat opposite him with Adoleina at the head of the table. I felt his keg brush against mine. Probably an accident. "Whats happened between you two? Your very silent.."  Adoleina looked at both of us waiting for an answer.

I looked at Danilo seeing if he was going to say anything but he clearly wasn't so I began to speak.

"We've had a small disagreement, sorry for any inconvenience..."
I apologised to his Abuela. He glanced up at me the  turned to her, "It was my fault she found Isabela's dress and I snapped at her.." The boy explained to her.

However she just rolled her eyes which was the last thing I thought she would do, "silly boy. She's gone now. You have to start talking about her like I did with your grandfather. But I think you need to apologise to your soon to be wife first." Abuela scolded him I suppose you could say.

He reached our for my hand and placed his on top of it, "I'm sorry for what I said. I just get a bit sensitive talking about them.. it still hurts I guess. I wasn't thinking about how it made you feel, I'm so stupid!" He began criticising himself making my eyebrows rise in shock.

"Hey! Don't say that. Your not stupid. Your just human and make mistakes. You want a hug?" He looked at me confused. Almost as If I just asked him horrifying.

"No. I don't need hugs. I don't hug. The only reason I hugged you before was cos you were upset and scared. I don't need a hug." I chuckled at his response as he attempted to defend himself. I stood up and walked round to where he was sitting and pulled him into a hug. He froze for a moment. "Everyone needs a hug sometimes.."

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Almost 4 days had passed meaning we had been in Spain for a week now. Some days are fun but other days Danilo wakes up in a bad mood or something small happens that puts him in a bad mood. Then that puts me in a bad mood because he yelled and says things that he probably does mean.

He had found us a house yesterday and he said we're moving straight in aka today. He had hired over 30 interior designers so it was already decorated. Danilo said that when we go back to NYC we will use this home as a holiday home for when we visit his abuela.

We pulled up to the house, it was at least an acre wide which us roughly 43,000 sqaure foot. It was white with tiles on the roof it has too many windows and pillars to count. It's apparently a 3 bedroom house so I don't know why it's so large.

"Yikes.. thought this was only supposed to be a holiday home.." I half joked. It was far bigger then my apartment.

"It is, when we're not here we'll let some of my men stay in it or something I don't know.." Danilo muttered while getting out the car. I grabbed my handbag/purse and anything I had left in the car. By then he had got to my side and was holding open the door for me with his hand reaching out so I could hold it as I stood up.

I took his hand and stared at the building. "Come on then, I'm hungry.." he grumbled while leading me inside the house. He opened the door and all I could see was a hallway with doors everywhere leading to countless rooms. "Go get changed into something nice I'll take you out to dinner." He ordered.

I looked at him awkwardly. I had no clue where my room was. "Go to the end of this hallway, take a left it's the 3rd door." He explained. It's as if he could read my mind. I followed his instructions and opened the door. He had got some of his people to go out clothes shopping for us so my wardrobe was already full. Who ever brought it all has good taste.

I searched through to find a dress suitable for dinner. They were all pretty 'slutty' I won't lie. I went for the most covering dress I could find - which didn't cover much at all.

I chose a dress with a V-line cut. It accented my brests far more then I'd like and barely covered my ass. The corset part was practically see through, it was a mesh type material. Thankfully it covered part of my breasts.

I paired it with black ankle strap heels. They were a good 4 inches so I wouldn't look as short next to Danilo. I added some silver jewellery and a Michael kors envelope clutch bag.

After a quick bit of makeup, nothing big, I walked out to Danilo. I noticed him checking me out as I walked towards him but pretended not to. He almost cracked a smile. His hand reached out to help stable me in my heels.

I wrapped my arm round his and held his forearm with my other hand. We walked out to the car and he helped me In the passenger side before getting in the driver side.

*Danilo's pov*

As we drove in silence I couldn't help hit constantly glancing at her at every opportunity. She must be saw me a few times because she let out a light chuckle.

"If you think I look good just say it.." she joked. I didn't like this feeling. It was like.. I was letting my gaurd down. I felt like I've know her far longer then I have. I was jealous when another man so much glanced at her. I didn't want these feelings. She was really fucking hot and pretty. And gorgeous. And irresistible. It was so.. strange..

"Okay I will admit you look amazing." I chuckled as she smirked to herself. "I know I do." She simply responded making me shake my head with a small grin.

My hand traveled from the clutch stick to her lower thigh.

Soon enough we pulled up to my favourite restaurant, Villa Capri. It has the best food and drinks. Thankfully we're in Europe so Grave can get a drink as in assuming she hadn't got a fake ID like I do. I'm a year under the legal drinking age in the USA where as she's 2. However I've been drinking since I was 15 and got involved with my father's mafia.

We walked up arm in arm waiting to be seated. A waitress who looked roughly 25 walked over and asked for a name. "Danilo Rodriguez." The man nodded his head and led us to a table.

I pulled out the chair for Grace and pushed her back in before sitting in my own seat.

"I see you a premium member to our restaurant, what would you like to drink from the bar?" The man spoke with a heavy Spanish accent much like mine. I looked at Grace waiting for her response but she just stumbled over her words. "Do you know what you want?" I chuckled as she shook her head at me.

"You've never drank alcohol have you?" Once again she shook her head at me. "Get her a Mimosa spritz. I'll have a glass if Bowmore queens Cask golden jubilee whiskey thanks." As the waiter walked off I noticed Grace staring at me cluelessly.

"A Mimosa spritz is a cocktail, its got low alcohol so good for your first drink." She nodded at me before we started another conversation.

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The dinner was going amazing so far. We both made loads of jokes and talked about the most random things untill my phone began to ring. I looked at it and saw my bestfriend, Hades. He was basically my right hand man.

"Sorry let me just take this quickly." I raised the phone to my ear.

"What do you want?" I muttered.

"Hello to you too Daniel. I was just calling to say everyone survived but it's not safe for them to be at their houses so I've sent all of them your way, by all I mean your family and Grace's uncle." I rolled my eyes at the news they were all coming down here.

"How long will it be untill they're here?"

"They would've got off the plane an hour ago and will be heading your way as your father has your location."

As if on cue all of them walked onto the restaurant. Little fucker.
"Hades I'm going to kill you. Gave and I are out for dinner they've just arived." I barked into the phone before hanging up.

Grace turned round to face the entrance and I could tell she was shocked even though all I see is the back of her head.