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Yara's POV

I kept my eyes ahead as I stared at nothing. The car drove so smoothly. I looked at the back of Clay's head before looking away. The footage was uploaded to my higher ups and Clay informed me that he sent a quick email of what happened. I didn't have to explain myself further. It didn't matter. I could do what I wanted.

Ujio had signed the documentation already everything was sealed. Red Lake knew this and that's what mattered.

"Should we trust your brother to dispose of the body?" Clay asked. "I don't trust that he won't use this against you to get into Red Lake." I was quiet as I stared out the window for a moment.

"If he tries to use this to his advantage then I will kill him." I replied lowly and looked at the front view mirror. Clay glanced up at me and nodded before looking ahead. We didn't need to discuss this further, Kai or anyone else. Neither of us had seen Kai. Business was complete and the Yakuza were supposed to be leaving. But now with Kai missing, Ujio was bound to make his assumptions. He'd have no reason to think we didn't do something to Kai. I was a step ahead of everything. I placed my finger to my earring.

"Keep eyes on all three men who left Truth for seventy-two hours. Inform me when the body is disposed. If any of them take photos of it before it is destroyed…" I trailed off.

"You will be notified." The voice replied. I just looked ahead now. I had to make sure my brother did not have contact with Ujio. I loved him, but he could be a snake and I would not let him nor anyone else run ragged in my city. We knew nothing of what happened. It was done. Kai attacked my people, so I took his life. Period. If it was the other way around I would expect the same retaliation from Ujio. The drive continued in silence. I didn't have to tell Clay where I wanted to go. The car pulled up to Bamontes. Clay stepped out and opened the door for me and I led the stroll inside. Once inside, I noticed it was relatively busy. A lot of Italians here today I noticed. Men were drinking, women with flashy jewelry were at their sides laughing with each other staying in their place. I looked to the back of the joint and saw Vincent with some of his guys.

They were in their own worlds laughing and smoking. Nicola saw me first and nudged his boss and motioned at me. Vincent looked at me and smiled big as his eyes fell on me. The smile I returned was weak and a lie. His smile slowly fell because he noticed it and he stood up, his men all watching curious as he just walked from the booth. He looked so sexy for dressing so casually. Black pants and a black tank under a black zip up hoodie never looked so good to me right now. His chain and cross hung casually on his chest as the necklace he bought me shined for his. As he passed, men nodded in respect, women eyed him seductively but he saw none of them. He just saw the look of discomfort on my face and that was all he needed to see. I glanced at Clay and he just nodded and moved off to the bar.

Once Vincent was near, he outstretched his arms and placed his hands on my cheeks as I raised my hands to rest on his hips.

"La mia gemma nera cosa è successo?" he asks leaning in to peck my lips. (my black gem what happened?). I shook my head and leaned in to him.

"Possiamo parlare da qualche parte in privato?" I asked gently against his lips. (Can we talk somewhere private). He nodded and took my hand and led me down the side hall in the back toward his office. Already the arousal was burning in me. Once inside, he locked the door and faced me. Immediately I pinned him to the door much to his surprise and I crashed my lips to his. He responded with a light grunt and lightly gripped my shoulders.

"Yo Yara, what's all this? I'm guessing business went well?" he asked between my lips trying to claim his. I ran my hands down his chest until my fingers reached the zipper of his coat and I began to unzip them.

"Yes very much so." I muttered pressing my body into his. My hands were on point, unzipping his jacket and pulling it down his arms. He finally held his hands up trying to stop my hands. "Wait Yara I got people here- family, they waited for hours to talk to me."

"Then they will wait a bit longer." I said reaching into his pants my hands immediately taking hold of his shaft giving it a light squeeze. Immediately his body tightened from the sudden hold, a mild groan escaping him.

"Woah woah, what happened?" he asked giving my shoulder a mild firm squeeze. I looked at him with deep and dark eyes as my hand held his face.

"I just put a bullet in Kai Takahashi's head and now I want you to fuck me." I said. His eyes flexed at my words and without saying anything else he smashed his lips with mine and I moaned out against him wrapping my arms around his neck. Our mouths opened to devour each other's and I began to unzip my skirt and slip out of my heals. Vincent started to pull off his shirt as I worked on my blouse. Like dance partners we began to move in unison, me backing away and him moving forward with me. We left a trail of clothes in a matter of seconds on the ground as Vincent raised me up by my bottom and with one hand he wiped his polished black desk clean. He sat me down, our lips still fighting the other for dominance. My legs parted the second my cheeks hit the cold desk and his body moved between them.

He took hold of himself and positioned himself before thrusting right into me. I gasped against his lips as my arm remained hooked around his neck. We stared at each other surrounded by heated passion as he thrust hard and violent inside me and it felt amazing. Fuck it felt like nothing I had ever felt before. His cock rubbed against my soft walls sending vibrations of pleasure all over my body. I moaned and cried out in utter bliss and submission as he rammed himself inside me. I held him tight against me as he held my hips. I leaned back resting one hand on the desk and the other around his neck as I ground my hips against meeting his thrusts. My breasts bounced from his thrusts, my heart seeming to try to jump from my chest.

Vincent leaned in kissing me dominantly.

"Did it feel good? Huh, finally putting a bullet in his head?" he pants raggedly and I cried out more.

"Yes oh god yes!" I cried out as our hips moved more violently against each other. Our heads fell back as my walls tightened up quickly around his shaft. I came quickly, and Vincent right behind me and we held each other tight as we rode out orgasms out together. Fuck. I held him close as I panted heavily. This was a victory for me. All of it was. Slowly we came down from our intense high and slowly and lazily we put our clothes back on. Vincent ran his fingers over his hair some and as I buttoned my blouse back up, he stepped beside me now looking at me with concern.

"Should I be worried about retaliation?" he asked. Well now that my head was clear, I could think of that. I began to pull my skirt back on.

"Ujio does not know his brother is dead. He could jump the gun and assume I did something to him. But my brother got rid of the body." I replied. Vincent squinted some.

"What and you trust your brother to do that?" he asked.

"I have eyes on him and his friend and Tommy." I replied.

"Wait Tommy was there?" he asked. I looked at him and nodded.

"Yes. My brother and I needed to be square. He has no reason to try and use Kai against me. He knows it wouldn't end well for him if he did. As for Ujio, if he asks then I didn't see him. His brother wasn't my concern alive and he isn't my concern dead." I replied. Vincent shook his head smirking some as he slowly stepped closer to me.

"My fiancé is one cold vixen." he said and I smiled up at him.

"And I will eat you for breakfast if you cross me." I said with pride before we leaned in to each other to give the other a loving kiss. Once we were completely dressed, Vincent took my hand.

"Come with me." he said and led me from the office not even caring about the mess from his desk on the floor. I would go with him anywhere. As we were back in the front of the bar, Vincent took a shot glass off the bar and raised it.

"YO!" he called out and everyone looked our way as he looked at them.

"My family… this here is Yara St. Patrick. Some of you know her as the Ambassador of Red Lake that's been a part of the Musconi and now the Ragni family since the beginning. Now… soon you will know her as Yara Ragni, my wife. She's one bad ass woman and the love of my life. And will all show her the fucking respect she's earned." he said looking at me with a smile. It was quiet for a split second before Al and Vino broke it with booming voices raising their own shot glasses.

"Saluti!" they called out. (Greetings!) And everyone followed right behind them shouting their words of welcome even if they didn't mean it. Clay was still at the bar looking around almost not even interested. But I looked at Vincent with a warm smile because in this moment and for all other moments only he would matter to me as I would only matter to him. For once, I was actually exited to plan a wedding.