For The Love of the Mob Ch. 04

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In the coming weeks, Lorenzo and Nia and grew closer and she felt herself able to trust again. She felt a different lightness with him that she hadn’t felt in a long time with anyone. They spent some nights together but they didn’t have sex since that first night for one reason or another, but damn, she missed the way he felt inside of her.

She found herself attracted to him, like a moth against fire but she couldn’t help it. He was powerful and interesting and she wanted to learn more about him. She almost never let anyone into her life. Nia’s own family had never been to her apartment, and there was, with a man laid up next to her three nights out of the week.

It was one of her few weeks out of the month where she didn’t have any clients, so she tagged along with Lorenzo most of the time to his office in one of his many businesses including the upscale bar and lounge he owned in downtown philly. Upstairs in the bar office, sat Kenny in his large, intimidating presence alongside Lorenzo like a looming shadow.

“Nia, this is my right-hand man, Kenny.” Lorenzo gestured to his friend. “He should be your point of contact if for any reason you can’t get through to me.”

Nia gave Kenny a modest smile. “Nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you as well.” Kenny replied warmly.

Kenny gave her a warm smile and shook her hand. His eyes gave her a quick once over and took in her casual pair of jeans and a yellow off the shoulder top, straight hair, and curves. Renzo was right, she did have a different presence about her that he hadn’t seen with other women that Renzo had been with, she seemed like she owned the room when she entered. He never thought Lorenzo would ever take a girl like her, a black woman, home. She was cute, but Kenny never felt the attraction, but he knew this wasn’t his girl, she was Lorenzo’s and it was none of his business.

Nia scrolled through her phone and looked at the surveillance video of the bar as Kenny and Lorenzo talked business. It seemed like it was a bunch of things she didn’t understand and she didn’t bother with questions.

“. . . I think we’ll reach New York next monday around 8 A.M the morning after the hit–” Lorenzo said to Kenny.

“New York?” Nia interrupted, her head perking up from her phone.

Lorenzo nodded, he turned his chair around to face her in the corner. “Yes, Kenny, myself, and our associates are going to New York next week to meet with some important people.”

She put her phone away in her bag and sat up in the chair. “Can I come with you?”

“I don’t know if you’d have much interest,” Lorenzo explained. “It’s all business, not sure if there’s anything you can do there, and I don’t think you’ll see me much of those days.”

She immediately wanted to bite her tongue. She had other things she could do that week, but she wanted to spend it with Lorenzo. She felt like they barely saw each other during the day, only late at night when it was convenient for them both, but she wanted to change that.

Lorenzo pondered that a moment. She was still new to this world, he thought, and this could be dangerous but she was with him and he remained on alert.

“Okay,” Lorenzo sat back in his chair. “You can come if you want.”

Kenny’s shoulders sank. Even he knew this wouldn’t be an easy job. It was never a good idea to mix loved ones with this business and Nia seemed like she was the high maintenance type. Hell, he loved his own wife and teenage daughter but he kept them at arm’s length with this stuff.

When Kenny left the room to deal with a matter downstairs, Nia walked over to Lorenzo’s desk and took Kenny’s chair.

“Any plans tonight?” Lorenzo glanced at the office door before returning his attention to Nia.

“I have a date tonight and I need to prep for it.” Nia said matter of factly.

He raised an eyebrow and patted his lap, motioning over to her. “And what will be happening on this date?”

Nia shrugged and walked over to him, sitting down on his lap, facing him. “I think we’re having dinner and then we’re going to Sugarhouse Casino.”

Lorenzo’s hands reached behind her and squeezed her ass through her shorts. His eyes melted into hers. “No sex?”

“Nope, he didn’t pay for it.” Nia replied as she felt Lorenzo grazing against the zipper of her denim shorts.

She couldn’t help that this man had some type of gravitational pull on her. The way his deep voice sounded when he spoke to her, it made her want to open her legs for him.

“Hmmmm,” Lorenzo studied her eyes but focused on her lips for a little too long. “Do you want me to send someone with you? They can be discreet.”

Nia smiled, but she liked her privacy on dates. She had to embody being Chastity and put herself in that mindset, she couldn’t worry that someone was always watching her. “No, I’ll be fine.” Nia nodded. “If I need you, I’ll call you.”

Lorenzo kept his eyes on her as he pulled her shorts down below her knees his fingers met the soft fabric of her pink panties. Anadolu Yakası escort She parted her lips when he rubbed her clit.

“Seems like you need me now,” Lorenzo whispered huskily.

Nia leaned over to kiss him as he rubbed her clit in circular motions.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Lorenzo hissed in her ear.

She closed her eyes and felt his words surge through like a wave of arousal. “Yes, please.”

He halted the motion, got up from his seat and locked the office door. He walked back to Nia while baring a throbbing hard-on. Nia sat on the desk and removed her shorts and panties from around her ankles.

Lorenzo admired the view of her legs sprawled on both sides of his desk, baring her wet pussy for him. The thought of fucking her again made his heart skip a beat. Nia gave him a mischievous look as she slid her middle and index finger to her pussy and started rubbing it slowly. Watching her touch herself was a major turn on, the look of ecstacy on her face and watching her fingers dive into her wet pussy made him want to fuck her even more. When Nia removed her fingers, she held them out to him. Lorenzo licked her fingers clean, with his eyes fixed on hers.

He took a step closer to her and their lips met. His mouth trailed to her ear and whispered, “Do you mind if we get a little rough?”

She grinded her hips against his. “We can do whatever you want, just fuck me.”

Lorenzo positioned himself at her wet entrance slowly made his way inside as Nia threw her head back and tried to keep herself quiet. He gripped his right hand around her neck as he fucked her harder and harder. He turned her around before he fucked her from behind. Nia took a sharp exhale when he penetrated her like this, it was rougher and faster than before but she loved it. His grip around her neck tightened, forcing her to watch him as he fucked her. The sounds of his cock entering her pussy back and forth filled the room and her muffled screams into his hands turned him on even more. Nia wasn’t sure what to make of this, but it felt so damn good, she thought he might slice through her at that very moment. Her pussy wrapped around his cock tighter and tighter as she felt herself coming, her fluids dripped onto the floor of his office. Lorenzo released her throat from his grip and leaned down on his knees to sop up the rest of her cum from her pussy. Nia swore her eyes rolled back when he did that. She felt so raw, in a good way. Lorenzo rubbed her left asscheck as he run his tongue upward, then a sound interrupted him.

There was a hard knock on the door and they both froze for a moment. Kenny was calling out to Lorenzo from the other side.

“Fuck.” Lorenzo whispered, standing up and stuffing his hard on back into his boxer briefs and pulling up his pants.

He looked over at Nia, who looked like she’d been ran over by a bus, sprawled over his desk. She raised her hand up to protest, but Lorenzo shook his head.

“No, it’s fine,” Lorenzo said, zipping up his pants. “I’ll have your ass next time.”

Nia gave him a kiss before she left to go prepare for her client date.

***

Nia met Adam later that night at 8 P.M at a new age high-end Korean restaurant in the Old City section of the city.Even while Nia was on a date with her client, Adam, her mind would sometimes drift off to Lorenzo. She missed his touch, the way he looked at her, and the way he always made her feel safe. And they he made her cum for him was–

“Did you hear what I said, Chastity?” said Adam from across the table.

Nia shook her head and tried “Oh, I’m sorry, can you repeat that?”

Adam sucked his teeth and pointed at the menu. “What are you ordering for dessert? We have to get to the casino in twenty minutes.”

She furrowed her brows at him and refused to look at the menu. “I’ll just have the strawberry ice cream.”

The waiter shook his head and rushed back to the kitchen and returned a short time later with a small bowl of the cold dessert.

“I’m sorry about that,” Nia apologized, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “It’s been a long week I–“

Adam pointed his finger at her. “Hush, eat your dessert so we can go.”

Nia hesitated as she curved her spoon against the soft ice cream and almost felt guilty eating it. She was charging him upwards of one grand for tonight for dinner, the casino with his friends, and making out, but he was too pushy. She kept trying to convince herself that she had to do was get through tonight and she’d be free for New York.

Before she could even put on her fur coat to brace the chilled September night, Adam was pulling her out of the restaurant and down the street to his car. The grip he had on her arm alarmed her, he was becoming too aggressive and she struggled to pull her purse with her alarm in it was on her other arm.

“Adam, stop I–” Nia pleaded, trying to pull herself away.

Adam pulled open the passenger door and attempted to push her into the car. “Jesus Christ, Anadolu Yakası escort bayan get in the fucking car, I don’t care about your mouth right now. We’re going to be late.”

Just as she was about to get into the car, Adam was struck to the ground. When Nia looked up, she saw a pair of tall, big men beside the door. They looked familiar and she immediately knew they were Lorenzo’s men.

“Miss Harris?” the taller of the man said. “Are you okay?”

It took Nia moment to catch her breath as she leaned against the car. “Yes, yes, I’m okay.”

***

That night, Nia was met by Lorenzo back at her apartment. He looked angry, but not so much at her but at the situation.

“I was worried about you,” he said, holding her as they stood near her living room window. “Your arm’s all bruised up.”

Nia looked over at her left arm and she realized it was black and blue from the struggle. “I’m fine, it’ll go away in a few days.”

Lorenzo peered out the window a few moments before closing the long, dark curtains. “What’s his name? I wanna see this son of bitch tonight.”

She shook her head and crossed her arms in her pajamas. “I don’t think you should do that. It’s whatever, he paid me, I’m safe.”

“He hurt you.” Lorenzo spat. “And what if my men weren’t there, he could’ve…”

“He would’ve have done anything because I have pepper spray.”

Lorenzo stopped pacing and looked at her. “Pepper spray can’t save you when it’s in your purse and he’s driving you off across the fucking city.”

Nia shook her head and studied the floor. That hadn’t dawned on her yet, she’d had some questionable clients before one had pulled her like that. “Well, I would’ve found a way to get out.”

“No, I want you to be more careful,” Lorenzo said, pacing back and forth in her living room. “From now on, I’ll have my men follow to and from dates.”

“But I-“

“No, your safety is more important than your feelings, Nia!” Lorenzo barked.

Nia felt small on the couch and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Lorenzo looked down at her and he knew he’d hurt her.

“I’m sorry that I yelled at you,” Lorenzo cuddled her, stroking her head against his chest. “I don’t want these assholes out here thinking they can do whatever they want to you.”

Nia inhaled the smooth yet musky scent from his dark sweatshirt. “I know, I know. I guess you’re right. I j-just didn’t expect that from him. I knew he was kind of a fuckboy but I don’t like being grabbed like that.”

“I know, baby.” Lorenzo kissed her forehead. “What’s his name?”

Nia met his eyes. “Adam Kowalczyk.”

When Nia fell asleep that night in the comfort of her soft sheets and a tummy full of warm herbal tea to calm her nerves. Lorenzo found Adam drunk out of his mind at the Sugarhouse Casino like Nia had said, and his men got him alone beat him unconscious.

***

A few days had passed after the incident and Nia tried her best to shake it off. She carried brass knuckles around her when she walked alone at night (which was rare) but she didn’t let it get to her. She went back to business as usual, but made sure to ask more questions during client screenings.

Her sister, Sabrina texted her on and off about help with Honors courses she needed to take. Nia was a gifted student and she still had notebooks from high school laying around at her childhood home, but she made a mental note to check in with Sabrina about her upcoming exams and she still needed to make it to Nasir’s football practice that afternoon.

She was shuffling around in her closet when Lorenzo came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Nia jumped with surprise.

“Fuck, you’re so quiet when you walk.” Nia chuckled as she stood in her underwear, half covering herself.

Lorenzo’s warm mouth kissed the left side of her neck and this sent shivers down Nia’s spine.

“How are you feeling, doll?”

Nia shrugged. “I’m fine, still a little shaken but I’m okay. It wouldn’t be the first time.”

“But it’s the last time.” Lorenzo chimed in, pulling her closer to him. “I just wanna keep you safe.”

“Thank you, I appreciate that.” Nia said as she pressed her hands against his chest. “But I have to pick up my little brother from football practice.”

Nia got up from underneath him and took a pair of jeans from her closet. Lorenzo sat on her bed and watched her dress.

“Oh? Where does he go to school?” Lorenzo asked.

“Goretti High,” Nia said as she pulled a pair of black jeans over her legs and reached for a grey t-shirt.

“You didn’t tell me you’re Catholic.”

“No, but my mom was,” Nia explained, throwing her straight hair into a ponytail. ” She wanted us to get a good education and I’m not sure if she trusted public schools.”

“How about I drive you over there?”

“I-I don’t know how I feel about that,” Nia said as she walked over to the closet in search of a warm garment to complete her outfit. “My escort bayan family doesn’t really meet my boyfriends.”

Lorenzo comically cringed at the statement. “I’m not your boyfriend, I’m your man. I would like to meet your family at some point or another.”

Nia turned around to face him. “I guess you’re right. You can come, but I don’t want you in my father’s house, just not yet. He’s getting older and he can be a little old fashioned.”

“Old fashioned? Like he doesn’t want to see you with a white man?”

“More like, he doesn’t wanna be with a man I’m having premarital sex with,” Nia chuckled as she chose a black cardigan sweater.

Lorenzo leaned down to kiss her. “Understood.”

The pair left Nia’s apartment and drove in Lorenzo’s car to pick up her brother from the football field in South Philly. When pulled into the crowded parking lot parallel from the field. Nia got out of Lorenzo’s car and waved to her younger brother as he and his teammates looked on. As she walked over to her brother, his teammates stared at her, as if seeing a woman was a rare occurrence.

“Damn is that your sister?” Nasir’s teammate whispered to him. “She’s hot as fuck.”

Nasir grimaced and rolled his eyes. As much as he loved his sister, he hated having his friends around her because they would completely drop what they were doing to get her attention.

“Hey!” Nia gave her brother a warm embrace as he towered over her. “How was practice?”

Nasir tensed up when he saw his other teammates crowding around them. For a moment he thought he saw one of his teammates take a photo of Nia. “Umm it was good, I guess.”

Nia pushed past his teammates and to Lorenzo’s car. Lorenzo stood outside on the drivers’ side of the car and reached out for Nasir’s hand. “Hey, I’m Lorenzo. How’s it goin’?”

Nasir stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Lorenzo. He looked down at Lorenzo’s hand for a few moments before shaking it, giving him a firmest handshake he could muster. Nia looked over at him as she put his gear in the backseat. “Come on, Nasir, get in the car.”

Nasir held that handshake at him a little while longer and got into the backseat of the car and drove off. The drive home was only about ten minutes, but this was their routine and Nia didn’t want to break it just because Lorenzo was with her..

“Where are we going, Nia?” Nasir asked from the backseat.

Nia looked over at her brother and back at Lorenzo. “This is my friend, Lorenzo, he just wanted to give us a ride today.”

“Oh.” he replied, somewhat dryly before looking out the window.

Nia knew that her brother was smart, and he could probably read between the lines of her and Lorenzo’s relationship, but she chose not to think about it. Her family still didn’t know that she escorted, and she needed to keep that a secret at least until she was thirty, and planned to retire from that life. Until then, she had to keep up the facade.

When they arrived to her father’s house, Lorenzo parked in front of her father’s house and helped Nasir get his football gear from the trunk. As Nia embraced her brother and Lorenzo gave him his gear. When Nia looked over her shoulder, she saw her father, Nia’s father, Reginald sitting outside on the front porch.

“Hey daddy,” Nia said as she and Lorenzo met him on the porch.

Lorenzo offered Reginald a kind smile, but Reginald kept his stern, hard expression.

“Good evening sir,” Lorenzo said greeted offering his hand. “I’m Lorenzo Nicosio.”

“I know who you are,” Reginald said firmly. “What are you doing here with my daughter?”

Nia didn’t want this. She loved her father but he was so set in his ways about a lot of things and she knew he’d have strong opinions about a man like Lorenzo.

“He’s my friend, daddy.” Nia chimed in.

Her father’s eyes burned holes into Lorenzo. “Mhm.”

Lorenzo didn’t flinch, not even once. He looked as cool as a cucumber, he was used to this and he didn’t take offense. “I wanted to accompany your daughter to pick up your son, sir. That’s all.”

Reginald didn’t say anything.

Nia couldn’t take this, it was too uncomfortable and she knew her father had more questions than she had answers to, it would become too much. Instead, she gave her father a kiss on the cheek and reminded him to take his heart medication that night before bed.

“It was nice meeting you, Mr. Harris.” Lorenzo waved as he opened the car door for Nia as she slipped inside the passenger seat. Reginald never broke his stare from the man that whisked his daughter away in the shiny black car.

***

“Well that was intense.” Nia sighed as she collapsed on her living room couch.

Lorenzo chuckled and walked over to the floor length window on the side of the room and closed the curtain. “Eh, it wasn’t too bad.”

Nia smiled and kicked her shoes off. “Like ripping a bandaid off.”

He walked over to the couch and kissed Nia’s forehead as she lie in the other direction. “I care a lot about you and I do care about what your father thinks of me.”

She sat up and looked at him. “Do you?”

He sat beside her and held her eyes. “Of course I do, Nia. He knows what I do and that’s fine. All that matters to me is that you’re safe. I’m not sure if I want you to come to New York with me next week.”

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