《The Godfather {Being Edited}》¤Chapter Twenty-Nine¤
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Euphoria giggled as she moved her hips and ašs to the beat of the song. A drink in her hand and a smile on her face had been a permanent thing for the passed hour. She had fun dancing and talking to the girls. Throw Sum Mo by Rea sremmurd ft Nicki Minaj & Young Thug had her hands on knees and throwing that ašs back.
Demetrius stood at the balcony watching her as she danced. It took a lot for him not to storm down there and throw her over his shoulder and leave, or too shoot every pair of male eyes trained on her. Demetrius made sure that he was the only one to send her drinks and made sure that she was very much aware that they came from him. Often times they'd make eye contact through the night and the smile she'd give him nearly had him crumbling to his knees.
Her security detail pulled away any male that tried to get behind her. They were close enough to prevent any harm coming her way and far enough for her to have fun. It helped ease some of his worries that female soldiers protected their queen. They clearly took quite a liking to her. When the music switched to Anaconda by Nicki Minaj Demetrius nearly had a heart attack. The body rolls and her twerking had him gripping the railing for dear life.
"Oh my fučking- bro just down there or else I will." Benedetto groaned.
"I don't dance." Demetrius bit out.
"You're being pathetic." He rolled his eyes.
"What's going on here?" Angelo, a close family friend, asked. Benedetto had invited him to meet the woman that stole his older brothers heart.
"He doesn't want to go dance with his woman." Benedetto stated.
"Where is she?" Angelo asked. Since he'd arrived he hadn't met her.
"The one in yellow." Benedetto pointed.
"Merda." Angelo cursed as she watched her move.
Soon Euphoria and the girls appeared on both the large screens. Everyone watched as the moved and sung the lyrics to Cash Shít by Megan Thee Stallion ft Da Baby. Soon Euphoria directed the lyrics to Demetrius as she looked up at him. The one screen switched to Demetrius as he watched her sing and twerk.
"If you don't go, I will." Angelo said as he stared in disbelief.
Demetrius blocked out their chatter as he quickly made his way downstairs. Opting to take the stairs as he took them two at a time. In no time he found himself behind her.
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"Papi!" Euphoria threw her arms around him. "I see you finally got the message." She giggled. She's been wanting for him to dance with her.
"But I don't dance. Not like this at least." He stated.
"It's ok it's easy. It's like having sex but with clothes on. Instead of me meeting your hips, you meet mine ok? Follow the leader." Euphoria wiggled her brows as she turned around.
Demetrius let her guide his hands to her hips. On instinct he pulled her flushed against him. He watched her as she arched her back pushing her ašs flushed against him. Demetrius began to feel her roll her hips as she quickly caught onto the beat of Beamer (bad boys) by Rema x Rvssian.
The tick in her movements mixed in with her body rolls had all the blood rushing down to his manhood. Demetrius watched her fall forward and grind her ašs into him sensually. He soon found himself meeting her movements. He knew for sure she felt his raging hard on as she began to find a more sensual and slower pace. The little vixen was making him feel his dičk between her ašs cheeks. Demetrius's hands tightened around her hips as he met her movements much more urgently. Euphoria stood up straight but kept her ašs against him as she continued to move. Demetrius buried his head in the crock of her neck breathing in her sent. Being this close to her was driving him crazy. He had not experienced something so sensual...so heated.
"See it's easy papi." Euphoria whispered in his ear.
It was then he noticed that she'd turned around and placed her hands on his sides and continued to move against him. They continued to dance for sometime before Demetrius created some space between them both. His eyes dark with lust and desire.
"We need to stop before I loose all my control." Demetrius growled. He watched her look at him with hooded eyes. "Stronzo." He grunted. "C'mon la mio cioccolatino." He kissed her forehead before leading her back to their area.
When they'd gotten there Benedetto and Angelo began to holler as they clapped their hands loudly. "You my friend are a gonner." Angelo laughed.
"You are a more strong willed man than I am big bro." Benedetto grinned as he raised his glass to him.
"Where are my manners? I am Michelangelo Lombardo but you can call me Angelo or Angel." Angelo introduced himself to Euphoria with a wink. "Great friend of this stone wall you call your man."
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"Hi, nice to meet you." Euphoria smiled at him. "I wish we could've met under different circumstances, not at a club."
"Eh... it's a great story to tell the grandkids one day." He chuckled. "Now tell me. How did you get this man to feel something?"
Euphoria laughed. "I don't know. He's the one who came after me. You should ask him." She nudged Demetrius.
"What?" Angelo dragged the word. "Come sit. I need to hear this story." He laughed.
"No you don't." Demetrius glared.
"Now I definitely have too as well." Benedetto cackled as well. Didn't you hear it already at that one dinner?
Euphoria was led by Demetrius to their booth. He sat down first before situating her on his lap. She took a brand new bottle of water as she couldn't see hers. She took large sips of it before snuggling into Demetrius.
"Well?..." Angelo and Benedetto asked making her laugh.
Euphoria didn't waste anymore time as she delve into the story. She had left somethings out knowing it wasn't smart to say them out in the open, but the boys seemed to understand. By the need of the story they were both cackling.
"A teddy bear my friend?!" Angelo laughed. "The big bad Godfather has a teady bear." He threw his head back laughing.
"You've got to show me those photos you took when we get back home." Benedetto said.
Euphoria shook her head with smile. "Awe why not?" Benedetto whined.
"Sorry Benny but those are only for our eyes only." She grinned before she yawned.
"Ready to go?" Demetrius asked catching the yawn quickly.
"Mhmm. I want junk food." She nodded. "I'm having mad cravings for cheesy pepperoni pizza, spicy chicken burger, chicken nuggets and chilly cheese fries, ice cream and a large ašs sprite." Euphoria gave a pout with blinky puppy eyes at him.
"Isn't that a little too much food."
Euphoria gasped dramatically. "There is no such thing." She glared at the intruder who happened to be none other than Imelda with another girl with her. "What your company boring you to the point that you have to insert yourself into a conversation that you weren't invited to?" She arched her brow.
"I like her already." Angelo pointed out.
Just as he said that the rest or the girls and guys came back up to the VIP area. Demetrius stood to his feet placing her besides him. He made sure to fix her dress before grabbing her clutch as everyone else grabbed their belongings.
"Leaving so soon." The girl spoke to Demetrius directly as she rubbed up on his bicep.
"Uh, excuse you trick." Euphoria shoved her hand off. "I don't know who the fučk you think you are but touch up on my man like that again I'll drag you and your fake ašs spray tan outside for a beat down." Euphoria stood in front of Demetrius in a protective stance. Her hip cocked to one side and arms crossed as she stared the girl down.
"Ok slut, you've had your fun with my man for the night. But, now that your fun is over hand over the chain and go back to one of your baby daddies. You can't milk my man for anything."
"Did this bitčh just-" Euphoria didn't even finish her sentence as she lunged at her, but a strong arm wrapped around her waist as a protective wall was built infront of her. "Let me get that bitčh!"
The female and male soldiers stood infront of them blocking off the woman. All traces of being tipsy gone, replaced with stone cold looks as they protected their queen from the new threat.
"Relax mio amore. Remember I'm yours as much as you are mine." Demetrius whispered.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine." Euphoria stated as she straightened herself before stepping forward. They made way for her. "You're lucky I have much more things to care about than whooping your ašs." She gritted out. "And just so you know, try some shít like that again I'll have you taken care of... permanently."
"With what power?" She scoffed. "You're nothing, a nobody. "What power could something so small and ugly possess?" As those words left her lips Demetrius stepped closer.
Euphoria took hold of his hand and kissed him, hard. She moved her lips against his urgently as he did the same. Demetrius relaxed into her, gripping her ašs. Euphoria pulled away softly before looking at the woman with a small smirk. "That's kind of power I have."
"You-!"
"Enough Simone. Nobody wants to hear it." Parlo, who Euphoria hasn't seen since they left the house, spoke. "Delusional bitčh." He grumbled as he made his way towards the exit.
Everyone else followed suit.
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