Hey there! Time for another update of "The Twilight Mafia"!
I was surprised by the response I had gotten from the first chapter. :) I guess you readers love reading Twilight Mob/Mafia stories. Well, I like reading them too. XD
I don't have a lot to talk right here, right now, so I'm going to start the chapter.
-The Twilight Mafia-
Chapter Two
*Edward's POV*
"Ugh, Daddy, get that squirrel away from me!" my babydoll, Bella, yelled in her sleep, while she shifted in her sleep as well, sniffling. "Shit dude, you got the weird one." Emmett commented, laughing. "Shut the fuck up, Emmett! She is not the weird one!" I hissed, glaring at Emmett who just loved to fucking rile me up. "Well, do you hear what she's mumbling in her sleep?" Emmett asked, while Jasper snickered. "She's just tired, okay? Now shut up, and take care of your own future ladies." I grumbled, and with that, I picked up my Bella and took her to the bedroom on my family private jet.
The reason why we were on this jet, was because we were on the run. And why are we on the run? Well, let's just say, that being with me - son of the powerful, and toughest mob boss, Edward Sr. Masen - is a very dangerous and stupid thing to do. So, me being the sole heir to Masen Corp., I'm pretty much just as powerful, like my dead father. Yes, I said dead. As in, my dad died from a gun shoot-out, leaving me orphaned at only 8 years old. My mother - Elizabeth - had died before my father, because one of my dad's enemies had went straight for one of the two things that were his weakness. I was my dad's other weakness, because even though he was a terrifying man, he still loved his family.
As you're probably wondering right now, why was I, along with my two friends - Emmett and Jasper - in California? The reason: these three ladies with us, were the reason. You see, last year - when I just turned twenty, and Emmett being a year older than me, and Jasper being a year younger than me - we came to California, for some "business" purposes. Emmett had just recently turn 21 and was able to convince us to come to this popular dance club and bar, and when we entered the place, we could definitely see why it was very popular.
And, since my babydoll is two years younger than me, Bella was only 18 when I first saw her. Ah, she was, and still is, an epitome of hotness. Long, dark flowing hair, pale, porcelain skin - a stark contrast against the tans of most suburbia's residents - and dark hues that were both innocent, yet deep and fierce. And, she was absolutely perfect in that blue, backless dress she was wearing that night when I first saw her. Call me cliché, but for me, it was love at first sight.
Once we left the club, and headed back to Chicago, I broke up with my recent girlfriend, Tanya Denali, and the reason she received from me as to why I was breaking up with her, was and I quote, "That I didn't want to date a whore, who flirts and kisses men right in front of my face, and then act like there was no wrong and no harm in doing so." I mean, seriously, what kind of woman just shoves her tongue down another man's throat, while I'm standing right there? At first, I thought she was just joking around with me. Well, that idea was out of my head when she did that over five times. Good thing we weren't dating for too long - only five days in our relationship, and then it's over. Oh well.
Anyways, after we came back to Chicago, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get that dark haired beauty out of my head. Jasper and Emmett noticed that when we were doing our jobs - whether being the bosses of Masen Corp; they were my co-bosses or whatever you would like to call them, or being the leaders of our mob group - I was not mentally there. They were right too; during our work, I was spacing out here and there, in and out, nonstop, just thinking about the dark haired beauty.
Finally, after days of me avoiding any talk about why I was spacing out, I cracked and told Emmett and Jasper why I was like so, for the past few days. After I was finished telling them of how I had fell in love at first sight with this woman, and just wanted to take her and keep her all to myself, they first joked of how I was being a "pedophile" with an 18 year old looking woman, and how I shouldn't obsess over a woman that I just saw in a club. But, when they saw my serious expression, they stopped all teasing, and offered to help me. Thank god for the Internet.
Emmett looked up the club, Dance and Spin, and we instantly found an article that talked about the owner's milestone of earning lots of money already for the club, in little just over a month, surprisingly. Thankfully, there was a picture of the family and the club behind the family as well. I was love-struck once more when I saw my obsession in the photo, looking sexy still. Emmett just about drooled wildly at the sight of the blond woman - who looked nothing like the owner and his wife. Jasper was of course swooning over the tiny dark hair girl, so it was obvious to say that my boys had found their women of their dreams, just like how I had found my woman.
Right then and there, we came to the conclusion, that those three women had to be ours - in another year or so.
So, a year had passed, and we returned back to the club, to find that our future wives were still there, and they grew up a little bit at least. As always though, being the powerful mob heir that I am, one of our rivals came to "greet us" back into the area, while we were at the club, chatting up our women, or at least for me, trying to woo my Babydoll. The Pack always had to fuck things up, and so when they came to the club, least to say, I was fucking pissed.
Sure, our way of taking our future wives away was not the smartest thing to do, but we wanted our loves, and with the Pack in there, shooting up the place, we had to get them out of there, with no scratches on them whatsoever.
"Mmm..." Bella's humming broke me from my train of thought, and I looked down to see her turning so she was facing me on her side, and she snuggled into my side. Thank god my Babydoll was such a heavy sleeper, since I was able to see her half naked before I pulled one of my shirts over her. I too was in my pajamas, so that I could catch a quick nap, before we would come into Chicago.
I smiled lazily, knowing that even though she couldn't see it, I still thought of her as a cute little spitfire. Just the simplest of movements and noises, had my once depressed heart, beating healthily again. I moved myself where I was lying on my back, and with my Bella pressed into my side, I wrapped my arm around her waist. "Come here, you bronze hair sexy man." Bella slurred in her sleep, causing me to look at her, puzzled. Was she dreaming about me? I did have bronze hair, and well to sound cocky, I was pretty handsome - at least I think I was after having 20 women flirt and throw themselves at me through my teen years.
"No, put that banana down!" Bella cried, throwing her leg over my stomach, and groaned in her sleep. Wow; she sure was going to be a talker for the rest of our life. Chuckling to myself, I lulled myself to sleep with daydreams of lustful visions involving my Babydoll, several items of what allowed leverage in having sex, and very imaginative words we would say to each other.
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"Yo, Boss. Get up." Emmett's voice alerted me that we must've landed. "Alright. Leave so I can get myself and Bella dressed." I grumbled to him, sitting up. I shifted a still sleeping Bella, while I got dressed after Emmett left the bedroom on the jet. After I was dressed in a casual yet still business like outfit, I just eased Bella's legs back into her skinny jeans that acted like a second skin, and with the rest of her clothes she was wearing earlier - it was after 3 in the morning - packed away with my clothes, I exited off the jet with my friends, Bella in my arms - still asleep.
"What's wrong with her?" Alice, Bella's younger sister, growled to me, still tired. Rosalie and Alice were semi-awake, but they were still drowsy. We made sure that they didn't send any red flags to the surrounding citizens, so the only way they could talk, is if to only us. "She's still sleeping." I curtly stated to her, absently stroking Bella's hair. Bella shifted then in my arms, her legs kicking outwards and of course, connecting with tiny Alice's face, just with not enough force to really hurt her. "Yep, she's still asleep." Alice grumbled, smacking away Jasper's hands to see if his Alice was still alright.
After we had our luggage together, members of our crew drove up in the limo. We stuffed the trunk, and entered our limo. Alice and Rosalie refused to sit next to Emmett and Jasper, separately, so while I held a sleeping Bella - still - Alice and Rosalie huddled together, sitting in between Emmett and Jasper. "Where are you taking us?" Rosalie demanded us in a slur, hugging her youngest sister close to her. "Relax ladies, we're not going to hurt you. We're just taking you all with us, to Eddie's mansion." Emmett told her, putting his arms behind his head.
"Eddie?" Alice asked, snickering at the god awful nickname. "Shut the fuck up, Emmett. How many damn times do I have to remind you with that thick skull of yours, that I hate being called Eddie?" I growled to Emmett. Him calling me that nickname is just as bad as how the recent whore of my life, used to call me that name ever since we were together. "Lots of times - but, it's not going to stop me calling you Eddie." Emmett answered, laughing. Bella stirred from Emmett's laugh, but she didn't wake up. "At least keep quiet; I want my Babydoll to rest." I hissed at him, stroking Bella's hair.
"She is not your babydoll." Rosalie growled at me; she was very protective of her younger sisters. "She is my Babydoll, Rosalie. You should tell your girl to be quiet, Em." I ordered him, glaring. "Dude, I'll let my girl speak whenever she wants to. When I think she's out of line, I'll handle it. Quit being such a baby and take care of your own woman." Emmett said to me dismissively. "Your girl? Who the hell do you think you are - my pimp or something?" Rosalie snarled at Emmett.
"Not pimp, sweetheart; I'm your future husband." Emmett boasted to Rosalie, smirking. "You're not my future husband - you're not even my boyfriend!" Rosalie hissed, his nostrils flaring. Emmett had enough of Rosalie's defiance - finally - and he too glared at her; she minutely flinched, but held her ground. "You will be my wife, and you're going to have to deal with it, just like your younger sisters." Emmett informed her, and Alice stared at us wide eyed. "Bella and I are getting married too?" Alice practically screeched.
"Yes, little pixie. Jazz over there is your future husband, and little Miss Spitfire in Eddie's arms, is going to be his future wife." Emmett informed her; he just had to ruin the whole thing, didn't he? "You weren't supposed to tell them, you dumbass!" Jasper growled at him, his blue eyes turning darker in anger. "Well, we might as well, if they're going to ask questions about us kidnapping them." Emmett growled back at him. "I can't get married; I'm only 18!" Alice cut in, and she buried herself deeper into Rosalie's side. "ENOUGH!" I whispered yelled, and they all turned to look at me.
"First of all, shut the fuck up, all of you; let Bella sleep for now. Second of all, you ladies are going to have to not argue as much with us, because if you do, you will be punished. We may not hurt you, but we have other ways of getting you three to obey us. Thirdly, we'll make sure that none of you will escape us, because that will also result in punishment. Next, you will not be leaving this house without any of our guards with you, for if you do, then you'll all be in serious danger. And finally, no phone calls to any past relationships, and to your family, whatsoever. We will know anything, if you try to make a break for it, or if you try to receive help outside this mansion. Understood?" I instructed to them.
"You can't keep us cooped up in this mansion, or wherever we're going! You can't treat us like animals!" Rosalie snapped. "We will treat you like so, if you break any rules!" Emmett growled at her, and snatched her away from her sister, while Jasper grabbed Alice. "And one more thing - we know how to really break you three. All we have to do is threaten any of you against your sister or sisters, because we know how you love each other so much. Am I right?" I asked them, smiling menacingly when I saw Alice looking at Rosalie with fear evident in her eyes, and the same for Rosalie.
"Okay, fine, we'll listen to your rules. Just please, don't hurt my sisters!" Alice sobbed to me, with little tears falling from her eyes. "Don't harm a hair on Belly's head!" Rosalie cried to me, tears also falling. After a minute or two of watching them cry in fear, I nodded, and Emmett and Jasper released them; they immediately huddled together again. "We don't want to hurt you ladies, but we will resort to our methods if we have to." Jasper informed them, looking the other way. Jasper was by the only one who really sympathized these ladies, and he could sense their fear, in his own way, so I knew this was going to be tougher on Jasper.
The limo ride continued, and when we were in front of my large estate, it was around 4:15 in the morning. My estate was very, very large, with plenty of bedrooms, an office, and libraries here and there, along with plenty of leg room. There was both an indoor, and an outdoor pool at the mansion, a large kitchen - with my own chefs - and out back, there was a house for the maids. My mob members can come and go from the mansion, for they did have families of their own; just as long as they don't involve their family in the mob, by telling that they were in the mob with me, their families would be safe.
I exited the limo first, with Bella in my arms still, while Jasper and Emmett escorted Rosalie and Alice to the house. "I'll set Bella down in my room, and I'll come join you four soon." I told them after I entered my home. Emmett and Jasper took their ladies into the large living room, while I walked up the two flights of stairs to the third level, where I resided. My bedroom was the largest one in the house, and no one was really allowed in there except for me, the maids, and now Bella. Even Emmett and Jasper weren't really allowed in there.
My bedroom, still neat and lavished, looked ready as ever for the arrival of my soon-to-be bride. I can't wait until we get married. I thought to myself dreamily, sighing. There's no way I'd force my Babydoll into an early marriage, and Emmett and Jasper wouldn't want to do the same thing, so we all decided that until our girls fall in love with us, we'll get engaged and married then.
I walked over to my large canopy bed, and set my angel down on top of it. I pulled off her shoes and her pants, leaving her in only my large black t-shirt that I gave her to sleep in. I smoothed her dark hair, loving the feel of the soft strands under my fingertips. Bella mumbled something in her sleep, and a tiny grin came on her face, while she shifted around a bit, with me eyeing her long curvy legs when they rubbed against each other.
Before I could do something stupid - like say rape her while she sleeps - I got up, and left the bedroom, closing the double doors. I paged my two trustworthy guards, telling them to come up to the third floor of the house. Minutes later, Felix, and Seth, came around the corner. "Yeah boss?" Seth asked; Seth, though an older teen, was a trustworthy lad. We were close friends with each other, and his sister was also part of our mob crew. Felix, though perverted just like Emmett, was still loveable, and he took his job seriously, so I knew that he was going to be of help to us as well.
"My angel is in that room, sleeping. Page me when you hear her wake up, and I'll send a maid up to give her some breakfast in bed. If she wants to find her sisters, escort her to me. Otherwise, do not let anyone else in this room." I instructed them. They nodded firmly, and moved to guard the double doors, while I walked downstairs to where my brother-like friends, and my dark haired obsession's sisters were waiting for me.
So, there's the chapter! We got to look into what Edward's thinking, and apparently, he's "Mister Dark/Possesive/Mobward". :) Now, we need to see how Bella reacts to the kidnapping; that should be quite fun. XD
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~*Lady Lily of Darkness*~