Part Three
Nicollo scrunched up his nose in disgust looking up at Ezio with pure disdain.
"I thought I told you that were to be looking for a meaningful partner in you endeavours for a son...not handing out your seed so freely and willy nilly!" Ezio stood with a stupid grin plastered across his, he smelt strongely of wine and reeked the study to the rafters with whore's perfume. Lip stick smudges on his hood and collar and a few lower down below his sash was telling of a great night out for him.
"Nicollo! You can't make an heir with a willy that is nilly!"
"Ezio...what in the world are you talking about?"
"You see Nicollo to make a child -hic- you need one of those things in dresses...a female woman..."
"Ezio..."
" Si! You make her moan my name! But you need your small assassin to stand to the ready...eh...just shake in your hand a b-hic-it "
"Ezio..."
" You like that,do you? Huh?" With a mighty belch and a drunken erection the master assassin passed out on the other man's shoulder,slumping a little before hitting the floor with a heavy fwump noise. Nicollo just made a disapproving sound and stepped over the inebriated assassin,just as well he was face down,he refused to make sure he wasn't sick on his back. Just as he left the room Ezio lifted his head with a grin that only the devil could muster,pushing himself up and staggering a little down the hall.
He noticed a door was open. Peering in it could be seen to be a bedroom,it seemed unocuppied at the moment making him grin. Let's look through all the stuff! He chuckled to himself riffling around in the desk, there wasn't much in there save ink and .
Looking around he found something small white and lacey...and still warm too. Curiously and cautiously he picked whateverit was up,sniffing it. It smelt...nice...blinking he sniffed it again now holding it in two hands. Panties! Used panties! He felt very proud of himself finding these. Now who's room was this again? He shrugged as he smuggly shoved them down his own pants,striding out of the room like a boss.A look of sheer triumph on his face as strutted past his niece,ruffling her hair.
"Salute,Bella!" He slurred.
"Hello to you too Uncle...Go and lie down now uncle..."
Ezio made a child like pout before running away from her down the hall into his room,locking the door. She merely raised an eyebrow and continued into her room. Scanning it as she one had been in there...the desk was untidy...and hadn't she left her underwear on the floor...?
