The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
I'amore Fa Male's


A warm atmosphere graced the dinner table that night, though Daniella and her two sons had already been picked up by Marco to return to Palermo. Coco and Francesca are still in Monaco, due to plans to return to Brescia with Adriano and Mia. Miabella insists on visiting Damiano. Long time no see the grandfather, making the little girl feel very missed the middle-aged man. Eventually, Adriano agreed to visit there, although he felt very tired after the marathon trip to Croatia.


Various typical Monaco menu, presented with complete on the table. Olivia and a couple of waiters served her. “When did you return from Italy?” ask Adriano. It was not usual for the man to care about the black-haired girl.


“I was only briefly in Piana, and flew straight to Italy. My parents send greetings to you and your mistress,” replied Olivia standing for a moment while facing Adriano. His pair of eyes always sparkled beautifully every time he looked at the beautiful man.


“Then, how about Arsen? Has he returned to Greece?” ask Adriano again.


“Num yet, Adriano. Mr. Moras is visiting his best friend. I think she'll be back tomorrow,” Mia answered the question of her real husband she addressed to Olivia. “He may be uncomfortable because here there are only the women,”.


“Then, Pierre? Since I have not seen it,” asked Adriano again who was surprised because the aide was not there when he returned.


Mia, who had just filled Miabella's plate with the little girl's menu, turned her attention back to her husband. “In the last two days, Pierre continues to be contacted by his relatives. I don't know for what business,” explained Mia. “Ah, I almost forgot. Yesterday Mr. Herrera came here,” said Mia who made Adriano almost choke. The man immediately gulped down his drink and turned to his wife with a strange look.


“What's he here for?” ask Adriano wonder.


“Entahlah. He just said he wanted to see you. However, since you haven't returned from Sicily, he's gone straight home. I think maybe Pierre knows better,” explains Mia.


“Who is Mr Herrera?” asked Coco who had been busy eating food while listening to the conversation of the couple.


“He is just a business acquaintance,” replied Adriano looked lazy when remembering the figure of the cold-faced man.


“That guy reminds me of someone. It turns out it is true that in this world we all have duplicates of each,” Francesca commented. Mia and Adriano chose not to respond, because they knew who the girl was referring to.


“Who does he remind you of? I hope not one of your former lovers, Francy,” Coco responded to Francesca's words while returning to eating her food.


“Of course not. I'll tell you later,” Francesca replied. He felt bad about having to discuss it in front of Mia and Adriano.


The atmosphere that had felt warm, turned silent for a moment. They were swept away in each other's minds while enjoying the evening meal.


However, Mia was uncomfortable with such circumstances. He looked at Coco with curiosity. “Say something to me, Ricci,”, he broke the silence at the dinner table.


Coco who was still enjoying the leftovers in her plate, immediately turned to Mia. “What, Mia?” tanyakanya.


“Tell me how Adriano could get hurt like that?” mia Pinta.


“Surely this cool master didn't say anything to you?” Coco asked back while glancing at Adriano who was acting unconcerned at all. The man still enjoyed his dinner.


“JIka knows, then I won't ask you,” Mia replied.


Coco laughed softly. He then sipped his drink. The man glued the two hands with fingers that interlocked, then used as a chin support on the table. “We traveled to Croatia. There your husband is dealing with someone and he is really cool,” Coco said.


“What? Croatian? Didn't you guys go to Sicily?” Mia doesn't understand.


“Yes, Mia. From Sicily we went straight to Croatia,” Adriano makes Coco clear.


“What are you going there for?” tanya Francesca precedes Mia.


Coco smiled as she looked at the lover. “A mission, Francy,” the answer lightly. “We met someone and Adriano managed to knock him out very easily,” Coco said again without the slightest burden.


“Yes, very easy,” timpal Adriano with pitched innuendo.


Mia can understand the meaning of the husband's tone. He stared fixedly at the blue-eyed man, then turned to Coco. “Who did you come to so Adriano had to go home with a bruise like that?” search Mia firmly.


“Hey, Mia relax. Your husband is still healthy and strong standing upright. His face also still looks charming even though it is decorated with bruises. After all, Adriano's fighting style turned out to be quite extraordinary. I'm really amazed. You should have seen that, Mia,” Coco smiled widely, but made Mia seem even more glared at him.


“One of the four executors of Matteo,” Adriano replied making Mia so surprised. “We managed to find the whereabouts of the hit man by tracing the link provided by Marcus Bolt. The man is in Croatia. Me and the others did deliberately not respond to all incoming calls for one and two reasons,” explained Adriano again. “I managed to finish off the man, Mia. That is, there are three more people left. I promise to present one of them to you,” Adriano said confidently, making Mia feel in disbelief.


“Yes, you are indeed reliable, Mr. Cool,” Coco responded to Adriano's remarks.


“Then what were you doing back then? Why do you look okay, while Adriano is hurt like that? ” Mia knitted her eyebrows in surprise.


“He was busy filming me, Mia,” Adriano replied calmly as she stared back at Coco looking at him the same way. Adriano's answer made Mia even more vulnerable. Likewise with Francesca who did not understand the silly actions of Matteo's friend.


“Ricci! You're really outrageous!” Mia said with a high tone.


“Hey, Mia. Be calm. Adriano can handle everything well. He is a perfect master who can always solve all problems easily. You don't have to worry about it,” Coco said so calmly. She did not feel affected by Mia's annoyance at her prank.


“How could I not worry about my own husband! Stupid fool!” mia while standing up. “Come, Bella. It's time for you to enter the room,” Mia immediately led Miabella away from the dining room carrying her frustration towards Coco.


“You are outrageous, Ricci. I won't defend you this time,” Francesca said as she walked away from the dining room.


Now there is only Coco and Adriano who appear to cheer her smile while shaking her head slowly.


Coco scratched her forehead. “Women are very sensitive,”.


“Yes, that's it. Before returning to Italy, I'd like to talk to you for a minute about our trip to London. As you know, Marco is busy with organizational affairs. In addition, she also became ‘resident’ of young Ranieri. That means you're the only one I can count on. You should accompany me and help me, because I can't take Mia or Pierre either. There are many things that my aide should handle here,” Adriano said as he rubbed his chin.


“Whatever I'll do as long as it's related to Matteo. When later we managed to find the Jungle Eagle, remind me to break both hands,” Coco replied in response to Adriano's words.


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The time had already shown almost ten o'clock in the evening, when Mia finished cleaning her face and changed into a kimono-coated satin lingerie. Adriano just came out of the dressing room with sleeping pants and a plain white T-shirt. Before getting into bed, the man noticed the wife who was arranging pillows for him. Adriano then approached and stood behind the yellow-skinned woman.


Mia who realized that then stopped what she was doing. He held his body up and turned around.


Adriano smiled a little. Delayed Mia's cheeks using the back of her hand. She knew that Mia was still irritated. The woman's pretty face looked sour. “Are you still upset, Mia?” ask Adriano slowly. Mia did not answer. He just took a slow breath. “You are so worried about me apparently,” Adriano is getting closer. He flicked Mia's long hair back, so that the wife's neck clearly appeared. Without permission, the blue-eyed man again landed his kiss on the surface of Mia's lips. Unlike usual, Mia now responds by wrapping her hands around the neck of the sturdy man.


The longer, the bodies of the two docked. The kissing scene was getting hotter. Lihai, Adriano's hand took off the kimono that Mia was wearing. He then laid the slender body of the wife on the Mattress, while Adriano's own position is now above the body of Mia. Passionately, the man peppered every curve of the wife's body, with the touch of his hand. Slowly the hand continued to move exploring the surface of Mia's delicate skin that was so well-groomed. Adriano had also lowered the small strap of the lingerie that Mia was wearing, thus making her chest clearly exposed. Of course he'll never miss.


Adriano put his face there, enjoying what had only been seen from the outside, but did not dare to touch. Unlike the present, when he can play it freely, Mia makes her shake her body in response to any stimulation Adriano gives her.


The man did everything unhurriedly. She wanted Mia to really enjoy her fondling.The woman then closed her eyes, when the stimulation Adriano gave had already crossed her threshold. Mia floated up and felt her body so light. He had no power to rebel from the beauty, and could only enjoy every fondling he received.


Under such circumstances, the shadow of Matteo's handsome face was present in Mia's memory. He was in the Casa de Luca, on the bed that had always been a witness of the heat union between himself and Matteo, in a passionate struggle based on love. It was indeed very beautiful, and always made Mia fascinated to the man who had been the chairman of the Clan de Luca. Matteo always knew how to make him feel satisfied and unable to say anything. The shadow about the love scene, seemed so real through Mia's inner eyes.


“Aahhhhh .. Theo...” Sighs Mia accompanied by a spoiled whimper, while passing through the back hair of the man who was currently fondling her nonstop. However, at once Mia regained her senses and opened her eyes. The woman was stunned by the regretful look she had directed at Adriano. “Sorry, I didn't mean to ...” at all Mia did not continue her words.


Adriano rose from the body of his wife. He stared at the woman he almost had that night, if Mia did not mention a name that made her instantly lose the appetite to continue their hot game. Without saying anything, Adriano chose to go to the door and leave Mia who was still pensive, before finally regaining consciousness and immediately correcting her almost detached finger.


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