@MaricelliSofia *Boston had been filled with plotting as Haden and the Holtzerham's attempted to infringe upon the Maricelli turf. The Don had planned dealing with both however his ire raised at the manner of @MightyHaden, especially. Still, a wise man knows when to be with
@MaricelliSofia @SamConsiglieri *He nipped her thumb and smiled, tossing the blanket free from them* "I'll see to our robes and the fire; you the drink, eh?" *With that he clasped her hand and walked the few steps to their home*
@MaricelliSofia @SamConsiglieri "No more fretting," *rising he took her into his strong arms and laid her on the chaise, seeing to removal of his own pants then whispering her name repeatedly as he slowly trailed her culottes from her, followed by the panties restricting the last portion of her body*
@MaricelliSofia @SamConsiglieri "Trust me, then. I am no fool and will not leave you a widow. A man such as men will always have enemies but I have more friends; far more than those who would attack and, even if they make an attempt, my movements are known to few." *He slid his hands to cup her and sighed*
@MaricelliSofia @SamConsiglieri *Silencing her, he kissed her as he had their first night together; deeply and with hunger laced with desire* "Worry not. It is my wish Connor receive an education; be his own man and, if he wishes, come to me for a role in business. I come from strong stock and will not
@MaricelliSofia @SamConsiglieri "I dine with you each evening," Fisso sighs, running his hand around her lower back. "We are together. Travel is difficult at this time but Sam, he is not blood nor did I make him vows. I am a businessman with the strains of one however neglect you? Never. I love you as I
@MaricelliSofia "They are near enough but no one would presume to attack with you present." *His eyes met hers and the need for family succor filled his heart.* "Business is business, you know this. It is only the youthful with disrespect for their elders who cause me any angst. I am
family and thus he and his cherished wife arrived at their Catskills Retreat. There was a sense of freedom here which Fisso relished and a need to reconnect with Sofia. Clad in a sweater and trousers, he approached her, rubbing her shoulders* "Have you completed your reading