Dante thankfully allowed me the rest of the ride to the mall to get used to the foreign feeling.

We pull into a car park. It looks as though the malls going to be busy today. Just my luck. I'm not a fan of large crowds. They freak me out. "You alright there sweetheart?" I look away from the window and over to him.

"Yes. Let's go! I have my list."

"Your list?"

I nod my head "mmhm. It has everyone's names and gift ideas. I made sure it's a checklist on my phone so I can tick it off as we go."

"Well aren't you organised. Let's get this shit over with." He exits the car and I follow.

Once he grabs my hand and we begin walking I open my mouth "that's not in the Christmas spirit. If you don't merry it up I'll make you sit on Santa's lap, or maybe I will?"

He lightly pulls my arm bringing us to a stop in front of the mall entrance "you'll do no such thing as then I'd have to shoot Santa in the dick in front of all the little kids for touching what's mine. That'd ruin their Christmas and require many parents to put their children into therapy-"

"- ok jeez, I get it. No Santa. Unless you dress up and I sit on your lap?" I throw him a wink.

"Ahh!" I cover my mouth completely embarrassed.

Dante holds up his phone showing me an app. He presses a button on the app and I can feel the toy in my panties vibrating at a excessive rate.

"Don't tease me bella" I clench my thighs thinking it'll help but instead I'm putting more pressure against myself and the vibrator.

My nails have dug into Dante's arm drawing blood. He doesn't mind as his gaze is solely focused on me. My body jerks slightly and I know I'm about to come in public. But I'm so close I'm starting to not care. I need this, I need to release.

Dante taps his phone and the vibrations stop. He smiles smugly. "Y-You! are pure evil."

"sweetheart you haven't seen the half of it."

He rubs his hands together looking at the mall in front of us "Are we shopping or what?" He doesn't wait for my answer as he walks across the road with a content smile plastered across his face. I really don't like him.

As I stay rooted to my spot the vibrations begin again. I clench my teeth and cross the road. Once I'm by Dantes side they slow down to a less intense pace. "wow, this things like a dog with a whistle, I call and you come." He chuckles at his own little pun but I, for one don't find it funny.

Who knew I'd be this unhappy to go Christmas shopping.

We start by shopping for all the guys on his team or whatever. I'm not really sure how the mafia logistics work. Are they called teams as well as mafias? There are rules they must abide by. It's kind of like a team sport. Dante's the coach/leader and they're his 'lil teammates. Cute! except for the killing and stuff. That's not very nice.

Anyhow for his team mates we get them a range of things. Dante didn't seem to understand why we have to buy them things when they're all a bunch of "fucking wankers" I'm not sure where he picked up on the British lingo but the term "wanker" with an american accent sounds kind of dumb. But I won't tell him that otherwise he'll make me come in the middle of a store isle surrounded by unsuspecting families. That may be just as traumatic as watching santas dick being shot.

"What about this?" I hold up a Versace leather biker jacket. Indeed we're at one of those rich people malls, fortunately there are still some normal people stores such as victoria secret and bed bath and body works. I don't know who designed this place but at least they considered everyone's finances?

Dante looks at the jacket "I like it. Who's it for?"

"all of your teammates. You guys can show up in matching jackets! Imagine how cute you guys would look!" the vibrations increase to the most intense I've felt so far, my clit is being tortured to the absolute limit.

"F-Fuck!" I hiss. My nails dig into my palm. This man is making me swear like an Australian!

He waits a few moments. The man can read me like a book, when he sees I'm about to come he switches the device off completely. "You WANKER!" I slap my hands over my mouth mortified with what I just said.

He looks shocked. So am I. "I am so sorry. I- It just came out." we stand in silence for a moment. Dantes hand reaches up and wipes the sweat from my forehead. Then he smiles. The biggest smile I've ever seen. I want to take a photograph and keep it forever.

"Why don't we forget the jackets and go for something for discrete hmm?"

"sunglasses?" I ask thankful for the change in topic.

"I was thinking more along the lines of weaponry. Guns." I frown. Where are we going to find guns in a mall? I'm sure that's a big no no.

"I have a supplier. I will get the guns for my main men and we can give everyone else a pair of socks." socks?! what a lame gift. If he thinks socks are a good idea I'm afraid of what he's thinking of getting me.

"And a bonus!" a glare is thrown my way.

"Fine. Socks and a bonus but that is it for them."

"Can I choose the socks?" he holds his head in his hands.

"Go nuts." I jump up and down racing out of the store with him trailing behind. I head straight to prada.

The attendants in the store look at me with one of those fake smiles to entice customers. "how can I help you miss?" a lady asks.

"can I see your socks please!" she leads me to some section of the store.

I end up choosing a pair of black ones. Each pair are $260. But these poor employees deserve it. They risk their lives everyday, the least I can do is upgrade them from walmart socks to Prada.

I'm at the checkout as Dante finally walks through the door. Took him long enough. He spots me immediately and rolls his eyes at the large pile of socks. "seriously?" I don't say anything. Batting my eyelashes twice he gets out his Amex card and swipes.

"Now for the maids!"

"They were awful to you, why one earth would you buy them gifts?"

"because I'm a better person than they are... I say a bonus! Plus some pregnancy tests."

We continue to wander around the large building. In the end we've got gifts for almost everyone. For Bianca, a sex card game with a dominatrix outfit I know she's been wanting ( Dante left the store to 'throw up' after seeing that), Nonna, A new cook book from an up and coming italian chef with a new set of cooking pots, Leo, knife set (not for the kitchen), Dantes dad Angelo, photos of him cheating on Isabella (Dantes mom) Dante doesn't like his father but since he's going to expose angelos secret I added some chocolate for him, it helps me to eat away my feelings, for isabella an 'I'm sorry for your loss' card but he wrote 'not' and inserted it in between 'I'm' and 'sorry' (I told you Dante's bad with gifts.) I decided on getting her some flower seeds and a new set of gardening tools because her and Nonna used to garden together when she was young, For Raymond, the largest amount of toys and doggy clothes I was allowed to buy and finally for Grandad, a new set of crystal whiskey glasses. The whole shopping experience was a pain, I've almost came three times. THREE TIMES. But no. I've never felt so angry.

My feet hurt but there's still one gift I have to get. "Dante, wait here." I push him down on a seat outside a random store and leave him with the shopping bags. He doesn't even fight me, just sinks into the seat.

I walk away from him and into Valentino. I can't believe after the torture he's put me through today I'm still willing to get him a gift. Inside I wander around until I find the perfect leather italian shoes. Since I shot him in the foot and ruined his other pair, I figure I owe him. I'm even using my own savings from my time as a maid!

The man at the register rings them up. I pay and head back to Dante. "What did you buy?" he's so not interested.

"just a blanket for Ray."

"I told you, we can't keep spoiling him. He needs to learn to behave. The dog sleeps in our bed all the time." I frown.

"since when did your bed become ours? And it was once! Or twice.. But that second time he was cold and needed cuddles."

"baby we have been living in the same house for three months, almost four. Yes, it hasn't been too long that we've been dating but I already consider you mine so why the fuck not share a room? We already share a dog." I shake my head.

"No no no. Raymonds my dog. But I'm not completely opposed to the idea of officially sharing a room. I mean we do most nights anyway."

"Right answer and just for that, I'll finally let you release." THANK YOU MY LORD AND SAVIOUR JESUS CHRIST. I'm not religious but I feel like only the power of God would have been able to make a miracle of being able to come happen. Actually isn't God like anti sex before marriage? Maybe I'm supposed to thank the devil. I really don't know.

I'm yanked from my thoughts and position as Dante drags me towards the exit. The mans walking with a purpose. I guess he's really horny too. He's even carrying like all the bags!

It's all a blur. One minute we're leaving the mall the next I'm in the back seat of the car on top of Dante. His lips trail down my neck biting the part where my neck and collarbone meet. I let out a soft moan, this leads to his length hardening against me.

"I'm removing the vibrator, you will come by my dick pounding you into oblivion not some app controlled toy." he has a way with words.

"then do it." my voice is breathless. He grips my white button up and yanks it. The little pearls holding my shirt together scatter throughout the car. "I liked that shirt." there's another rip but I'm so sad about my shirt I don't realised the meanie has also ripped my panties.

"W-Wha- I LIKED those too!"

I grab his shirt and pull. Hmm it didn't rip. I pull again but harder and the satisfying sound of buttons hitting the tinted windows fill the air. "Proud?" I smile widely "Yeah." he rolls his eyes and cups my breasts.

I know he's a boobies man so I'm not shocked that's straight where he went. Unclasping my bra and tossing it upfront he takes a breast into his mouth sucking hard and biting my nipple. He pulls away and looks deep into my eyes "one day I'm going to fuck these breasts and watch my cum coat every inch of them."

"I'm hearing a lot of talking and not a lot of action."

"If I had a tie on today, it'd be around your fucking mouth." he growls.

"again-" I'm shut up with a deep kiss. He pulls away leaving my absolutely breathless.

"ride my dick."

"but-"

"do it."

Feeling a little nervous I positions my entrance to the tip of his dick. "Condom?"

"Oh shit." he russells around his pocket and rips the tin foil packet placing the condom on. I get back into position and slowly lower myself down. We both groan. He stretches me to my core. It feels euphoric. I begin moving slowly as I adjust to his size.

After a few thrusts I feel comfortable and speed up. Dante throws his head back as I rotate my hips against his crotch.

Without warning he grabs my hips slamming me down. From then I allow him to control my pace. Since I'm already so worked up it doesn't take me long to come. I throw my head back too and he grabs my breast roughly fondling them as I come. A moment later he's joined me spurting into the condom. "Fuck!" This time it's not me swearing.

We allow ourselves to revel in the high before I get up removing him from inside me. I move to the empty seat beside him. Dante pulls me closer to him. "Food?" my ears perk up.

"I thought you'd never ask." he smiles kissing my temple.