Chapter Three
Lol.. that picture is so funny. Anyways. How are you doinggggg?! I don't have much to say so let's just get you started.
Word Count: 1778
Publish Date: September 16, 2020
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We pull up to one of the many Magna Hotels and let me tell you, it is stunning. It is literally a palace in my opinion. Reaching for my door handle to get out, Dakota stops me.
"Don't you dare."
He hops out quickly and opens my door for me. I pat him on the cheek.
"Such a gentleman"
Three bellboys quickly come to us and grab our bags.
"Mr.Black" One of them says and Marcus gives them a nod of acknowledgment. I mean I get why everyone is scared of Marcus, but once you get to know him, he is literally the biggest softy ever. The bellboys all turn their gaze on me. One of them really wants to lose his job today because he looks me up and down before saying,
"Damn girl. Do you like to draw? Because I put the D in raw"
Marcus and Dakota stop in their tracks and turn sharply. Dakota just laughs and shakes his head.
Marcus walks up to him and pins him against our car. Glancing at this kids name tag, Marcus looks back up to his face, who seems unbothered.
"Do you know who I am, Danial?"
"Yeah and? You are telling me you wouldn't bone that babe?"
Like this idiot couldn't put the pieces together that we are siblings, Marcus just looks at me and smiles,
"That so called 'babe' is my sister."
Danial's face turned the brightest shade of red now realizing he fucked up. He looks at me in a 'save me' manner but I just smile at him and watch. He focuses back on Marcus,
"I apologize sir. I-I had no clue."
"Why the fuck are you apologizing to me. I believe she is the one you should go apologize to."
Marcus moves out of the way and allows Danial to come up to me.
"I apologize Miss.Black. I really am sorry" I look up at his eyes and I can tell he is actually sorry, but I don't like being cat called and disrespected.
"You know, I really hope you don't do that to every female that walks in this hotel. If I find out you do-" I take a pause and glare at the other two bellboys watching us. "Your job will be gone faster than you can imagine. Capisce?"
We don't bother to walk to the front desk because Marcus has his own floor in every hotel he owns. This hotel has three wings, the main quarters, the west wing then the east wing. Every hotel varies, but for this one he has the top floor of the main quarters. We get into the elevator and he presses the 5 on the key pad which takes his thumb print, allowing us to continue going up. When we get to the fifth floor, we are greeted by two security guards. For safety reasons, they take mine and Dakota's thumb prints and we continue to walk down the hall. I have been here many times before so when I see my room I run inside and jump on the bed. I land on the soft mattress, completely forgetting that I have a bruise the size of Canada on me.
"MOTHERFUCKER"
Dakota comes in behind me and glares at me.
"Watch your mouth Kiana"
"Shut up dad"
He laughs and walks to his room. All I know is that I am staying with my brothers. I have no clue for how long but I intend to find out. I get myself up out of my heavenly bed and head to Marcus's room. I knock twice, then pause, and knock two more times. It is something we all three have done since we were little indicating that it was us. I got no answer, so I push the door open slightly noticing he wasn't in there. I walk down the hallway then turn left to go to his office. Knocking in the same pattern, he tells me to come in.
Closing the door behind me, I walk over to a large couch in the corner of his office and jump onto it. His office is the size of my room at NYU, times five. It's huge. He has a big desk on the center of the back wall, book shelves, a large TV above the couch I'm sitting on, and a bar in the far right corner. He must have noticed me eyeing the alcohol.
"No Kiana. You need to stop drinking... your liver is literally already dead."
"If my liver was dead, I would go right with it dumbass. So I am going to take a shot of vodka now. I think I deserve one after being beaten."
He looks up at me with a hurtful expression on his face. I know he thinks it is his fault because he is my older brother. His job is to protect me.
"It isn't your fault Marcus. I live in New York and you live in California. There was no way you could have helped."
He takes a long breath in and sighs.
"We need to talk"
That was all he said and he motions me to take a seat at his desk. I pour myself a shot of vodka and down it like water then plop onto the couch.
"So what is this abou-"
The doors to his office fly open and we are greeted by three men who look to be security guards, two men in the middle, and another three men behind them. The security guards look like no joke. They are big as shit and have no expression on their faces. They are all dressed in the same attire: black suit, white dress shirt, dark navy blue tie, black dress shoes, an ear piece and black Ray Bans. I eye them cautiously and notice each man is carrying a gun. Instantly they go to the side of the room opposite of me and stand there silent. One of the men that walked in the middle walks up to Marcus, shaking his hand. I look at him and I swear I might be drooling. How come I have never seen this man around Marcus before. He is tall and has a face sculpted by the Gods. He is wearing an all black dress suit making him look like a full course meal. His clothes squeeze his body perfectly, showing off all of his muscle.
"Marcus"
They shake hands firmly before Marcus speaks up.
"Dominic" then he turns to the other man. "Lorenzo."
I turn to face the other man. He simply nods at Marcus. I look at him...hard. If a man could have looks that kill, I would be a dead woman. This so called Dominic guy is a literal God but Lorenzo, jesus. He puts Dominic to shame. Tattoos line his hands and neck completely. Now I am curious to see what is under his clothes. He is wearing a navy suit that is fit just for his body. He is also tall and his arms are almost similar to Dominic's, but slightly bigger. You could tell if the two were to fight right now, Lorenzo would easily win.
"Kiana!"
I snap out of it and look at my brother, then to Dominic and Lorenzo, realizing they are all staring at me.
"Yes hi- um I'm Kiana"
I get up to go and shake their hands. Dominic being the first grabs my hand and places a gentle kiss on it. I could literally feel my face light up with color.
Laughing he introduces himself, "Dominic. Dominic Santiago. Marcus, when were you going to tell me how stunning your sister is?"
I glance at my brother and turn my attention back onto Dominic. "Such a charmer."
I take my hand away and go to shake Lorenzo's hand. The moment he grabs my hand, electricity travels through my body. I don't believe in that cheesy shit from movies but he literally is causing me to go into cardiac arrest. "Lorenzo Ferrucio."
I look at his face and his eyes deeply. His eyes are the prettiest shade of gray and blue. They hold so much mystery and thrill. He has a little stubble growing on his jawline but you can tell he is a very cleaned up man. He shoots me a smile showing off the whitest teeth I have ever seen and his smile. Holy guacamole. He is sexy.
"Kiana Black"
I pull my hand away and notice I am still blushing like a child. Turning, I walk away and sit onto the couch again."
"Soooo... what is this about?"
They all three look at each other and I can tell whatever is about to be said won't be good. Marcus speaks up, "Well I haven't told you a main part of mine and Dakota's life." I swallow nervously because we never keep stuff from each other. This time Lorenzo speaks up.
"I own this hotel, as well as every other Magna Hotels in this country. Your brother works for me. The reason he hasn't told you this is because I asked him not to. It was safer for you to not know."
"What the hell is he talking about Marcus" I say with a hint of annoyance. Lorenzo keeps talking.
"Do not interrupt me."
"Do not talk to me like I am a child." I shoot him a glare and he clenches his fists.
"Then stop acting like one because what I am going to tell you is not going to make you happy."
"Lay it on me Lorenzo."
"You said it. Not me. My name is Lorenzo Ferrucio and I am known as the world's most feared mafia leader."
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OH SHITTTTTTTT. What the freak is going on.
What do you guys think of the book so far?!
Thoughts on Marco and Dakota?
Dominic??
How about daddy Enzo;)???
CHARACTERSSSS
Daddy Dominic Santiago
Sexy ass Lorenzo Ferrucio. *Imagine his arms being a little bigger. They are already big but think bigger;)* I know I already introduced him in the beginning but I thought I would bless your eyes again.
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