Hidden Witness 3: Tony's Story: A Second Chance Mafia Romance (Tony & Nadine) (Hidden Witness Series Book 3)

by Posey Parks

  She reached back into her purse, then placed another piece of ID in my hand.

  “Nadine Barlow from Philly,” I smiled.

  “You know what don’t worry about it.” I placed her ID back into her hand.

  I turned to the bartender. “Stevie!”

  “Yeah, boss!”

  “Give the ladies whatever they want to drink.”

  “Sure, thing Tone.”

  Nadine flashed that incredible smile again. “Thank you.” I wanted to taste those fucking ruby red lips.

  I love fucking beautiful women. However, I don’t like crazy bitches. I never let a woman get too close.

  “It’s no problem. My name is Anthony Magarelli.”

  “Nice to meet you.”

  The ladies ordered their drinks. Nadine introduced me to her friend Laina. I sat talking to the lady’s a while.

  “I’ll let you ladies get back to your night. Feel free to join me and my friend in VIP if you like.”

  Nadine grabbed my large bicep. “Thanks again.”

  My eyes roamed her body in the short black dress. Then my eyes met hers. “Any time, beautiful.” I winked.

  Once back at my table, I told Giovanni about Nadine. He began busting my balls about how I always run that ID play to get pussy. Twenty minutes later, Nadine and her friend joined us. The ID trick worked every time. A few drinks later my hand rested on her thigh. She rubbed the back of my hand. Most women placed my hand against their pussy. I don’t know, for some reason I was happy she didn’t.

  Nadine’s friend Laina took to Giovanni quick. He never had a problem getting women, so I wasn’t surprised. An hour later we drove the ladies to their dorm at Princeton University. Sliding the driver’s seat back a little, I slipped Nadine into my lap, sucking on her fucking ruby red lips. My cock was rock hard against her pussy. Not sure what the fuck was wrong with me, but I couldn’t fuck her that night. I made Gio walk with me. We escorted the ladies to their dorm room.

  Sitting on a bench on the prestigious grounds of Princeton University, I gawked around the campus. I never asked Nadine for her phone number. Luckily, I knew where she lived. The autumn leaves hovered above from a scrawny little tree. Walking across the campus with a few of her friends, I watched Nadine laugh at their jokes. A young man approached the ladies. I’m not sure what he was saying nor did I give a shit. I wanted to walk over and tell him to get lost. Then reality crept in. I knew he was ultimately the type of guy she would end up with. A guy studying to be a lawyer. Not a hit man like me. Thirty minutes after I watched her walk into the dorm building, I entered. Standing in the hall outside her door, I glanced at the other students passing by. My knuckles tapped the door a few times.

  The door swung open. “Hello,” Laina said.

  “Hello, is Nadine here?” I glanced over Laina head around the small room, but I didn’t see Nadine.

  “She’s down the hall in a study group. I can run and get her for you.”

  I ran my fingers through my slick black hair. “No, I’ll come back another time.”

  “Tony.” I heard from my left.

  “Nadine,” I smiled, turning to her. “How are you?” My eyes roamed her pretty chocolate frame. I wish my hands were getting a feel. She’s on my mind way too much. The washed-out jeans hugged her curves and the tight orange Princeton Tigers T-shirt hung off the same shoulder the navy backpack strap barely covered.

  She blushed. “I’m fine.” She glanced at Laina.

  “Thanks, Laina, I got it from here.”

  Laina smiled, returned inside, leaving the door cracked.

  Through the awkward silence between us, I never took my eyes off of her. I didn’t give a shit about the students walking past us.

  She stepped closer. “Are you just getting off of work or something?” Gently, she yanked my blue tie staring into my blue eyes.

  I felt my skin warming under my suit and my cock twitch. “Keep holding my tie like that and I’ll be forced to remove it and tie your wrists…” I paused.

  “And?”

  I smirked. “You know what, but I will humor you. I’ll tie your wrists to my bed post sweet lips, but we will get there soon enough. I would like to take you to dinner.”

  I couldn’t believe I asked her out. I never take women out. The only dinner women ever get from me is this cock down their throat. I need more time with Nadine. I want to sit and stare into those beautiful eyes.

  “When?”

  “When what? When am I tying you to my bedpost or when are we having dinner?”

  “Both.” She dropped her head, then her dark eyes darted up, flirtatiously staring into mine. “I mean when are we having dinner?”

  I chuckled. “Tomorrow night at 6 p.m.”

  “Sounds good. In case something comes up.” She grabbed my huge hand, writing her phone number across my palm in blue ink. “See you tomorrow, Tony.”

  CHAPTER FIVE

  NADINE

  He flashed that sexy smile. “See you later.” He turned, walking down the hall toward the entrance.

  He has a sort of swagger when he walks. I bet he’s a very confident man. I sense he’s the kind of man a woman can lose herself in. The dangerous kind. Shit, he probably has a trail of women all begging to be fucked.

  College years are supposed to be fun. I don’t plan on getting caught up with him. I’m only eighteen. No time for a serious relationship. I’ll fuck him from time to time.

  Standing outside my dorm room talking to him, I got lost in his baby blues. The way his eyes raked over my body, I know he wants to fuck me. Not sure why we are going to dinner. Maybe that’s supposed to break the ice. Although, I thought we broke the ice the other night when his fat dick was pressed against my pussy and his tongue was down my throat. Tony will be my release after studying and exams. A smile curled my lips as I walked into my dorm room.

  “So, tall dark, and dreamy just drops by?” Laina peered at me from the desk chair.

  “Yeah. He asked me out on a date.”

  “Why didn’t he call you?”

  “I never gave him my phone number.” I dropped on my bed, staring up at the ceiling.

  “Did you talk to his friend?”

  “Yeah, Gio called me. We are hooking up Thursday,” she grinned, batting her long eyelashes over her big brown eyes.

  Her honey brown skin and long brown hair nabs the attention of guys on and off campus. Elaina Marie Cantos is cool as a roommate. Her major is criminal justice. She is mixed. Her mother is black. Laina is fluent in Spanish because her father is Hispanic.

  “Él está muerto muerto.”

  “What did you say?”

  She laughed.

  “He is drop dead gorgeous.” She closed her eyes day dreaming.

  “Yeah, I am going to enjoy the view from up top,” Laina burst into laughter.

  I smiled. “Yeah, I don’t want anything serious. Playtime is all I want,” I winked.

  We burst into laughter again.

  ∞

  Later that night, I crawled into bed. I glanced over at Laina. Her entire body was under the quilt. There is a glare peeking through the fabric. What the hell is she doing? I turn my attention to the white popcorn ceiling. Tomorrow morning, I need to be geared for any questions my asshole Econ teacher might hurl at me. I need to prepare for my first test in English Friday.

  “Oh, yeah!” she moaned.

  My eyes shot over to Laina’s bed followed by my mouth hanging open.

  “Yes, Gio! Fucking amazing!” she breathed. “I wish you didn’t have to work tonight then you could take care of me in person,” she whispered.

  “Yep, ok bye.”

  I turned to the wall. I didn’t want Laina to know I was awake. I thought back to Friday night.

  Laina grabbed my arm as we approached the front door of the club. “Are you sure these fake ID’s are going to work?”

  “Yes, my cousin is a pro at this. Look confident.”

  I slid my breasts up a little more. I wan
ted them peeking out of my black dress to gain the bouncers attention. Laina and I both decided on short black dresses tonight. Her dress was strapless. The straps criss crossed across my back on the extremely tight bodice dress. The bouncers glanced at my ID then Laina’s. He glanced at my face, then his eyes dropped to my perky breasts. “Enjoy!” he nodded us inside.

  Laina and I played it cool as we stepped inside the crowded night club. “I want to dance!” Laina shouted over the loud music.

  The lights were dim, but it wasn’t too dark. You could clearly make out what was happening around the club.

  “Sounds good. Let’s drink first.”

  We approached the bar, it was standing room only. Two men stood giving us their seats. “Thank you,” Laina and I stated.

  I glanced around the club again.

  “Damn!”

  “What?” I glanced at Laina.

  She pointed upstairs. “Damn, the guy on the left is fucking mouthwatering,” Laina smiled.

  I gawked at the attractive men in suits sitting in VIP. They were deep in a conversation. The man to the right ran his fingers over his slick black hair. He smiled at his friend as he brought the glass to his lips. I wanted to be that glass. He’s fucking gorgeous. I slammed my knees together in an effort to tame my wet pussy.

  I turned around in my seat.

  “Too bad we can’t get into VIP,” Laina smirked.

  “Yeah, too bad.” I flagged down the bartender.

  “What can I get for you, ladies?”

  “A Whiskey Sour.” I glanced at Laina.

  “The same please.”

  “Two Whiskey Sours coming up.”

  Laina and I danced in our seats to a song we love. I haven’t known Laina long, but I know we share the same love of music.

  We sipped our drinks while we continued to dance. “Are you going to the Frat party next Friday? I hear it’s the biggest party of the school year?” Laina smiled, sipping her drink.

  “Yes, I will be there!” We laughed.

  “This is going to be the best school year!” I smiled.

  “I second that!”

  “Excuse me, Miss.”

  I turned to my left. It was him. I tried my best to keep my facial expression subtle.

  “Yes.”

  “I need to see your ID. The police raided our club, recently. I’m spot checking IDs. Not to worry. I’m sure you aren’t under age,” he grinned.

  My smile faded. So, he’s a cute asshole. Shit, I don’t want to leave. We just arrived.

  I dug into my compact black purse, retrieving my ID.

  “I showed my ID at the door.”

  “I understand. Sometimes people show fake IDs,” he shrugged.

  I placed the fake identification card in his hand. “What’s wrong?” Laina whispered in my ear.

  He glanced at me then back at the ID card. I rubbed my arm.

  Placing one hand on the bar, he leaned close to my ear.

  “I need to see your real ID or I’ll have security escort you out.” His silky deep voice sent the small hairs standing on the back of my neck. Even though my legs want to wrap around his waist, my hand itches to slap his chiseled jaw.

  I reached back into my purse, then placed another piece of ID in his hand.

  “Nadine Barlow from Philly,” he smiled.

  “You know what, don’t worry about it.” He placed my ID back into my hand.

  His woodsy vanilla scent crept up my nostrils. I needed to clamp my legs closer together, but they were already closed. Why am I falling apart around him? We just met.

  He turned his attention to the bartender. “Stevie!”

  “Yeah, boss!”

  “Give the ladies whatever they want to drink.”

  “Sure, thing, Tone.”

  He must run the club.

  I flashed a wide smile. “Thank you.”

  CHAPTER SIX

  NADINE

  He stared at my ruby red lips. I wanted him to take my lips at that moment.

  “It’s no problem. My name is Anthony Magarelli.”

  “Nice to meet you.”

  Laina and I ordered two more whiskey sours. I introduced Anthony to Laina.

  “Are you ladies celebrating anything special?”

  “We attend Princeton University. It’s our first semester.”

  “Congrats.”

  “Thank you.” I could stare into those beautiful blue eyes all night.

  “I’ll let you ladies get back to your night. Feel free to join me and my friend in VIP if you like.”

  I had to touch him. I grabbed his huge bicep. “Thanks again.”

  His eyes roamed my body in the short black dress. Then his eyes met mine. “Any time, beautiful.” He winked.

  Fuck, I swear I came at that moment.

  I played it cool after he walked away.

  “Is he gone Laina?”

  She glanced over her shoulder. “Yes, he’s walking upstairs.”

  “What just happened?!” I squealed.

  “He is definitely into you,” she yelled in a whisper in my ear.

  I dropped my head, then I turned to her. “We have to play it cool. We can’t just run upstairs. Let’s dance first, then go upstairs.”

  We both squealed in agreement.

  After Laina and I danced for about twenty minutes, we strolled over to the bouncer guarding the stairs of VIP.

  “We are…”

  He unhooked the velvet rope. “Mr. Magarelli is expecting you.”

  I gripped Laina’s arm tight as we walked upstairs.

  Tony and his friend stood as we approached the table. Tony introduced Laina and I to his friend Gio.

  After a couple of drinks, I loosened up. Tony placed his hand on my thigh. My skin tingled at his touch. He flashed those beautiful white teeth, I smiled back, rubbing his hand. I loved the way his hand felt against my bare skin. I wondered how his hands would feel squeezing my breasts.

  ∞

  Tony insisted on driving us to our Dorm. I sank into the plush leather passenger seat of the silver Yukon.

  “It was responsible of you ladies not to drive, tonight. Especially after all those drinks.” He glanced through the rearview mirror. My eyes darted over my shoulder. Laina and Gio were all over each other. I smirked at Tony as I shifted in my seat.

  “I’m happy we met tonight,” Tony grinned, placing his hand on my thigh again.

  I massaged the top of his hand. “Me too.”

  Tony pulled into a parking space in the desolate school parking lot. He threw the truck in park, slid his seat back, then pulled me into his lap. We stared into each other’s eyes ignoring the smacking and groaning in the back seat. Tony ferociously took my lips. “I’ve waited all night to kiss those beautiful plump ruby lips.”

  I didn’t say a word. I rammed my lips against his. My arms clutched his neck tight, his huge hands gripped my ass tight. I felt like he pulled me in closer even though I was as close as I could get. I didn’t want him to ever let me go. One of my hands slipped down, massaging his hard-rippling chest. I felt my body shiver under his tight embrace. Tony didn’t let up. His lips trailed along my neck. Tony circled his hips, pressing his fat dick against my throbbing pussy.

  “Fuck, Tony. Don’t stop.” I murmured.

  He raised his head and his eyes widened.

  I caressed his handsome face. “What’s wrong?”

  “I should get you to your dorm room.”

  My smile dropped. “Ok.” I climbed over to the passenger seat, pulling down my dress.

  “Laina, we need to go.” I hopped out of the truck. Slowly, I began walking toward the dorms. Tony draped his suit jacket over my shivering shoulders. Laina and Gio held hands following behind Tony and me who walked in silence. I unlocked the dorm room door, then turned to Tony. I removed his jacket from my shoulders, placing it in his hand. “Thank you, for a great night and getting us here safely.”

  Tony pulled me up into his big burly arms, capturing my lips.
My body quivered.

  “It was my pleasure, beautiful.”

  Laina dipped inside the room before me.

  “Good night,” I smiled closing the door behind me.

  I would not push Tony to ask for my number.

  I dreamed about us making love that night. His lips grazing every inch of my skin is what I longed for in reality. When I awoke, I remembered we didn’t exchange phone numbers. I had to come to terms I would never see him again, unless I visited the club again, which I wasn’t going to do.

  I got my head back in the game. Saturday, I studied for Algebra. Sunday, I sat around talking to my family on the phone.

  Hey Mom! I reclined into a corner chair at the empty Student Center building. A perfect time to chat with my family.

  Skye! How is school?

  My mother and sisters call me by my middle name, Skye, sometimes.

  Mom, Princeton is everything I dreamed it would be. Yesterday, I studied for math.

  That’s my girl! I am proud of you for focusing on what matters most; your education.

  I smiled. Where is Dad?

  Earl, pick up the other phone! she shouted.

  The line clicked. Hey baby! How are you doing? Do you miss us?

  Yes Dad. Of course, I miss you guys. I smiled.

  Are you still coming home next weekend?

  Yes, Dad. I need to wash my clothes.

  You aren’t that far away from home. You can visit anytime. Your sister is here all the time, and she attends Penn State.