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A Decision Part 1
DanteI keep listening as he mentions something I sent over. I sent Franco to deliver a few things I bought for him a few days ago, but I decided not to give them to him earlier. I was a bit confused during that time as well. Since then, she triggers so many extreme emotions in me. Something very out of the ordinary. Something I've never felt before. Actually, I didn't know what it meant to feel. The only thing I ever felt was how my penis got excited by any woman. However, that changed too; none of them arouses me anymore, only my fierce emerald-eyed girl. She's the only one. She owns my member and everything of mine, supposedly everything.Damn it, I'm an asshole because I want to have her with me always. I don't know if I can provide her a life she deserves, but I'm still willing to take the risk, to make her mine. However, this time it won't be just one night, but every night of our lives.I'm considering bringing her to live with me and proposing to her. I know it sounds absurd.
A Decision Part 2
DanteThey, mainly Ivan, are the only family I have. I share everything with them, even went as far as sharing women, but this time I won't make that possible. I've decided to make her my wife, and no one will be able to touch her for any purpose. She's forbidden to anyone but me.She's only mine."So, what does our little boss want now?" Leo jokes. I grumble annoyed at the 'little boss' remark. He approaches me and pats my shoulder in greeting. I hadn't seen them in weeks. "What's so important?" He takes a seat next to Enzo."Yeah, what's it about? A confrontation? Do we need to kill someone?" Enzo asks excitedly."I think it's not about that," Ivan comments. He goes to the drinks bar and pours another type of whisky into a glass. "He was telling me that it's about his little wildcat." He turns to look at us.He knows what I call her. I coined that nickname among them. She's not aware of it. However, I don't like them referring to her in that way or any other joking manner. They need
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It's not in my plans Part 2
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