Chapter 7 - The Marriage Contract
POV: DAVINA
Two days later
These last few days have flown by. Mom has been organizing the entire wedding according to tradition. As the wife of a renowned Capo, she needs to play a crucial and skillful role. Everything had to be up to the standards of the great English Don, whom everyone feared!
Waking up early, I go through my morning routine: I run, train, eat something, take a shower, and study. I analyze every step of the plan, every possible flaw, contingency plans. I also study various forms of seduction; I need to make my future husband vulnerable and trusting of me.
Sitting on the bed, I hold the marriage contract in my hands, which I received last night. I must read this damn document and know everything that awaits me. I have to be the "Perfect Wife" and fulfill the clauses, at least in front of my future husband. But the more I read, the more chills and hatred I feel for what I must submit to!
I carefully reread all the clauses in the contract to maybe get used to the idea and understand that I'm going through this for a greater good.
The Marriage Contract
In one section of the contract, there was a clear objective between the parties: to form an alliance. The French Mafia would gain full access to England's borders and those of its allies, while the English would receive the same benefits proposed to the other party. Sales made in the territory of the ally would entitle the Capo or Don responsible for the country to 30% of the total value of the merchandise sales.
Continuing to read, I stopped at the section on betrayals:
Any betrayals or breaches of the contract are not acceptable. In the event of such actions, the betraying mafia will be attacked and eradicated by the Mafia that was betrayed, along with their allies. Consequently, the allies of the betraying mafia will transfer 100% of their alliance and loyalty to the mafia that honored the contract.
Death upon death, it's all about power and money in this wretched "Families"...
- I think*
Clause 01.1 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis will not be able to speak at all or comment with anyone about her marriage life or Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard, even in the event of torture or life-threatening,
Clause 01.2 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis swears allegiance to Dom Sr. Adam Strong Boulevard,
Clause 01.3 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis should provide a future heir to Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard within two years, should it not be possible, it will be Lord Adam Strong Boulevard’s free choice to choose a second wife in the pursuit of continuity in his lineage,
Clause 01.4 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis is obliged to submit any and all orders of Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard and abide by orders given by Dom,
Clause 01.5 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis can and should only speak when allowed by her spouse,
Clause 01.6 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis is obliged to satisfy Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard under any circumstances,
Clause 01.7 - Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis has the duty to protect and give her life to Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard under any circumstances, even if it results in his death or that of loved ones,
Clause 01.8 - Divorce can only happen when the Mafia business is no longer interesting between the parties and Mrs. Davina Lis Mavromatis can only be released upon Mr. Adam Strong Boulevard or you can stay married to your spouse as a guarantee and triumph
Clause 01.09 - It is clear in the object of this contract that all the above clauses cannot be changed by either party,
Clause 01.10 - In the midst of contempt the orders of Dom Adam Strong Boulevard or breach of the rules of this contract will be considered treason which will result in the penalty of torture with sentencing to death.
Upon finishing the reading, all I can feel is disgust with every passage of the document. There was no direct benefit to me... I am meant to be nothing more than a puppet to a man who will betray me, to satisfy that scoundrel, and even give him an heir within two years. Just the thought of this sensation sends shivers down my spine; I need to set the plan in motion before this happens!
POV: ADAM
Since I saw her not taking my thoughts, it’s like my whole body needs to fuck her... That is, exactly that, a carnal desire that I have never felt for anyone and will pass as soon as I hear her screaming for my name.
I’ve lost count of how many women I’ve fucked thinking about her since I first saw her. It is as if my body screams with desires, a dark desire to test its limits, to see how far its strength and dominion go.
I wake up after dreaming about her towing on my dick, check the time, still Madruga, damn it! I needed to rest at least today which is the day of the wedding.
I decide to take a cold shower.... I enter underwater, close my eyes and let the water flow over my body, when her image invades my thoughts again. I remember her body glued to mine, her breasts in that soft dress, black, like the Auria she wants to show off!
She shuddering at every touch, her lips inches from mine... shit I’m horny! I run my hand through my belly and go down until I reach my cock that throbs just to imagine those fleshy lips on it.
I start a movement back and forth in my extension... First slowly, imagining her caressing herself delighting in length, in a rhythm increase as if invading her, tasting her with each thrust, with each movement I imagine how wonderful it must be to hear her sweet voice cry out for my name,
“- Aaaah, damn it!!!”
Soon I reach the climax and enjoy...
Out of the bath, I decide to do push-ups in order to release the accumulated energy of the body, Damn!
I need you to fuck off!