13.

Alessandro's POV

I strolled down the stairs, a grin plastered to my face. It was so great fucking Amelia, I have missed that sweet pussy of hers a while lot.

"Gianni." I called as he approached me. "Has my father left?"

He shook his head, looking behind. "No, Capo. He wants to speak with you."

Hah, bad.

"Good. You can leave." I waved him away and he nodded, leaving my presence.

"Baby, where have you been?" Regina asked, frowning at me.

Baby, I was away fucking the sweetest pussy ever. ...