"Sonya! Sonya!" I ran when I heard Frankie's voice getting vastly closer.
That boy may look like nothin' but apple pie but on the inside something wasn't right.
I made a quick right at the hall of my mother's Bronx penthouse and hid in the hallway closet, climbing onto the top shelf as I heard his shallow pants getting closer. I nestled into the tight space between the ceiling and shelf.
I'm getting to old for this spot
I see his shadow still at the door and cover my mouth to keep myself quite.
"I'm going to give you till the count of three to come out" I bite down into my lips to keep my big mouth shut.
"1.."
Just do it
"2"
"Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin...shit" I shout from my discovered hiding place
Fuckin big mouth I tell ya
"That's it 3!"
Now you've done it...nice going
The door swings open and a big pair of sky blue eyes meet mine his olive hands wraps around my caramel hands and pulls me out of my hiding spot. We land with a loud thud onto the floor with my body pinning his. We look into our eyes and out of nowhere I start screaming at the top of my lungs hitting him with light punches trying to get up before his shock wears off. I get up and haul ass down the hallway. He tackles me and we start wrestling on the ground. He pins me to the floor grabs my hair and yanks hard enough to make me scream.
"Ow! You bastard!" I shout
"Shut up! You embarrassed me today!" he practically growls.
He loosens his hold on my hair enough for me to head bud him. He falls on to his back and I straddle his waist putting my hands around his throat.
"You started it! You should've stopped when I told you fuckin' brat! I'm telling Papa you put your hands on me!" I shout. My grip is loosened from the cramp starting to form in my hands. He lifts me off him causing me to fall to the ground as he gets up.
"Go ahead you little bitch!"
That's it he fucked up! Whatever happens is not my fault from here on
Just as I hop to my feet to charge at him when arms wrap around my waist pulling me into a solid body on instinct I lay my head on the strong shoulder.
"Now I'm sure you both told Senor you two knuckleheads would behave. Huh?"
I mumble and groan in agreement to the smiling voice before I can catch myself. I feel his head tilt to the side no doubt looking at Franco for agreement. I hear Franco huff.
"She started it" he says
I stiffen ready to attack when Sonny moves me out of the way to put Frankie in a head lock and nuggie him.
"It's yes or no. No buts." He says with his fist rubbing roughly into Frankie's hair.
"Yes! Yes!" Frankie shouts
Sonny releases him and I laugh at his face as he glares at me. I bite my bottom lip to restrain anymore laughter. Sonny turns to me pushes me out of the hallway and into the kitchen. I turn to face him with my hands on my hips.
"What are you doing her S.J.? Does Alex know you left school early?" He wiggles his eyebrows and smirks, rolling his hazel eyes at me.
"Well not exactly" he says with a light tone filled with laughter.
"Mmhm" I smirk at him.
He gives me a full smile takes my hands from my hips and puts them around his neck. He slides his hand to the small of my back and the other to my waist pulling me closer to him. He leans in closer to me.
"Miss me sis?" his voice coming through a little thicker. I giggle and move against him as a shiver runs threw me.
"When did you ever leave?" I ask looking at him with "innocent" eyes. He lowers his lips closer to mine.
"Well you little..."
"Sonny Alex Palminteri!" we slowly pull away from one another as Alex's voice fills the apartment.
So close.....
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I flop on to my soft fluffy bed blaring my MP3 through my headphones. I shake on the bed singing along.
"By the way what's your sign? I bet it's compatible with mine.....I'm telling you girl you are a dime......but you gotta let it go"
I jump around on my bed singing until my mouth is covered with coarse gentle slender hands. I breathe in his scent and fall in between his neck and chest. My headphones are snatched off and the sounds of panting are replaced in my ear. I can't tell if it's min or his. He pushes us forward on to my bed and we lay side by side for a few minutes before I speak.
"Sonny?"
"Mm"
"What are you doing in here?"
"Spending time with my little sister" he says as I turn to look at him pushing off of my elbows. I look at his resting face. He struggles to open one eye and looks at me with curiosity.
"Little sister my butt. If zio(uncle) comes in here and sees you laying on my bed" I huff trying to shake my nerves "impazzire!(go crazy)" I hiss trying to keep my voice down while smacking him in his chest for his carelessness.
"He doesn't have any business in the back and damn sure none behind your door. So what's the problem?" he says eyeing me casually but his eyes held fire.
Yeah just what I need for him to start being possessive
"He checks on me or have you forgotten he is my uncle" I say catching an attitude with him rolling my body and folding my arms together. He smirks and leans closer to me putting his hands on my hips pulling himself closer to me. Gripping the side of my yoga pants in his palms. Breathing heavily on my neck as he trails his lips to my ears.
"I see to your needs. Mi tuo fratello. Io allontanare l'babau e lupo cattivo(I'm your brother. I keep away the boogeyman and big bad wolf)." he says as he rubs his hand on the outside of my thigh causing a deep need to grow within me.
