Not long after the funeral Dante donated the family estate to VPAS as a transition house for abused women and children. Many other properties were sold and the money split between "No cell Left behind" and the few other smaller charities through Bane financial. Dante who cringed every time The Lions den was mentioned, took great satisfaction in having it demolished and honestly so did I. In its place he built a community park.
The other clubs that use to belong to the Banes we both agreed to split between several of Dante's men to run. It gave them something to do since they didn't have Mr. Santino to monitor any more. My uncle who had been laying low after Mr. Santino's death, knowing he no longer had any allies decided to finally emerge, seeking Dante's help. Dante set up a meeting at Luna inn in Manhattan, where we were throwing a Halloween party in the hotel Ball room for all Bane financial employees.
With my hair all black again and down past my shoulders, I looked a lot like my mother. I was even wearing a dress I had duplicated to look like the one she wore the day she was killed. It was a form fitting deep burgundy thin strapped classic dress. With the Halloween party as a perfect cover I decided we would have a little fun with my uncle. We had custom masks made based off my family photo. James had the one that looked like my father. Erik had one that resembled by little brother Chase. Dr.Lynn or actually May participated as well with a mask that resembled my 13 year old self. Dante had told my uncle to enjoy the party giving him a plain black Zorro style mask. Simple and light and the only person wearing one while dressed in a light grey tailored suite.
Half way through the party May slipped a little Vicodin in one of his drinks. Not enough to knock him out right away but enough to help influence his mind into the illusion that my family had come back to life. With all other mask wearing party goers drunk and having fun no one even took notice. I spotted my uncle who was standing near the bar area chatting with some young red ridding hood chick. He glanced my way and returned his attention back to red. Then he did a double take. He fumbled his drink spilling it on the woman as I casually walked past him, before slipping out of sight, as he tried to follow Gram stumbled into Roy's shoulder acting like a drunk.
Gram: Pardon me
Roy jumped back in shock as he watched Gram stumble away. He shook his head and went back to the bar for another drink. May stood next to him ordering a drink. Once she collected hers she turned facing Roy pulling down her mask of me.
May: Great party
She shouted and left leaving Roy with his empty drink in his hand. He waved the bartender down for a bottle of water. The drugs were working. He was becoming extremely paranoid. As he began walking through the crowd on the dance floor the lights dimmed and a spot light landed on James wearing my fathers mask. Roy stumbled back word bumping into Erik. He turned to find him self looking down at Chases face. He stumbled back again ripping off the zorro mask. May still with my mask joined Erik and James as well as Gram.
Roy: No, no this isn't real. You aren't real.
They closed in on him backing him against a door. He searched blindly for the handle but when he opened it I was standing there. His eyes widened with a petrified stare before they rolled into the back of his head as he past out. The guys carried him out to one of the SUVs and we drove to his town home on the east side, where they tied him to a chair in the living room. I took a seat opposite of him and waited. May gave him a small injection of adrenaline to wake him up before Erik escorted her outside to wait in the SUV. His eyes landed right on mine.
Rylee: Hello Uncle!
Roy: Uncle?
He squinted with confusion. I moved slightly forward so he could see me clearly.
Roy: Rylee?
He chuckles with a sigh of relief.
Roy: This is wonderful you're....
Rylee: Save the innocents act uncle. I know it was you.
Roy: What are you talking about.
Fear fills his voice as he looked down realizing he's tied to the chair. He glanced over his shoulder to see Gram standing with his arms crossed. He struggles with the ropes.
Rylee: You set up the hit on my family.
Roy: What! That's preposterous! This must be some sort of joke. Somebody drugged me and I'm Imagining all this. You're both dead. This isn't real.
He stuttered. Gram put a hand on Roy's shoulder digging his fingers in above his collar bone. He cried out in pain.
Roy: What do you want from me?
Gram: Our lives back
Gram grumbled with hatred.
Roy: I don't know what you're talking about.
Rylee: I believe your exact words where"You weren't suppose to kill the girl".
Gram released his grip as I rose from my chair and stood before my uncle, twirling one of my knives in my hand. His eyes held the knife with uncertainty till I drove it down into his thigh and held it while waiting for his screams to subside. I looked into his eyes as he studied my face.
Roy: It really is you? I'm sorry Rylee. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean for it happen the way it did.
He trembled with remorse.
Rylee: Is that suppose to make me feel better?
Roy: They weren't suppose to touch you.
Rylee: Why did you do it!
Roy: Your dad didn't want to force the marriage between you and Dante. He wanted you to chose you're own path. But it wasn't just about the marriage. William was severing ties with Santino when he found out about the sex slaves at The Lions den.
Dante: What sex slaves?
Dante barked from the shadows to my side.
Roy: The Russians. It was a side thing Leo and I had going. We bought under aged girls from the Russians and auctioned them through the gold rooms at The Lions Den.
I pushed on the knife causing him excruciating pain.
Rylee: Why did you do it.
Roy: Because William found out about my involvement and that Mr. Santino was allowing it. It was just business. You know how it is.
He plead to Dante as if looking for understanding.
Dante: Business of buying and selling little girls. You sick fuck.
Dante pulled his gun and shot Roy's big toe.
He screamed out.
Roy: All he had to do was take the deal Mr. Santino offered him. A promise to the marriage as soon you were of age and a merger with the remaining Bane clubs.
I let go of the knife and punch him in the nose.
Rylee: And what about Chase?
Roy's head hit the back of the chair as blood began seeping from his broken nose. I punched him again.
Rylee: What about my mother.
He didn't have a chance to catch his breath as I continued to bring my fist down into his face for every name of my family and all the Bane men who where killed that day. At some point Dante pulled me off my uncles barely conscious body, and lead me to the kitchen to clean my bruising knuckles. He runs his hands through mine mixing the soap and blood into a rusty colored lather. Knowing what was still to come I breathed in a sliver of excitement as I've done many times after a kill, only this time Dante was next to me. As if reading my mind he slid his hand around the back of my neck and claimed my lips. Gram cleared his throat reminding us we were still on a mission.
Gram: He gave up the names of the Russians behind the human trafficking.
Dante and I both nodded with a smile and followed Gram back to the living room where Roy was whimpering with my knife now emerged into his right thigh leaving the left drenched in his blood. I give Gram a sideways look and smirk.
Rylee: Let's finish this.
I say to Gram as I join his side and stand before my uncle. Roy looked back and forth between us.
Roy: How did the two of you survive.
He mumbled through his pain.
Gram: Luck of the Irish
Gram and I both pulled out our glocks, cocked and aimed at Roy.
Roy: Wait, wait, wait! please. Were family. Will you not show mercy to your own flesh and blood.
He plead to no prevail.
Rylee: I am.
Simultaneously Gram and I pulled our triggers. I watched through the smoke at the end of my barrel as his head dropped back. Blood dripped from where his eyes once were. We were finally freed. I put my gun away and wrapped my hands around Dante's neck merging my tongue with his. The smell of gas began to fill the room.
Dante: We should probably get moving.
Gram jumped in the SUV with May and Erik while Dante and I hoped in the back of the SUV with James and Carlton. With in seconds of us pulling away the windows blew out of my uncles town home. I turned and watched as the place engulfed in flames. Dante's smirk in heightened his sexy dimples. Feeling beyond aroused for the first time in over two monthsI, I couldn't resist nearly jumping him right there and then in the back seat. Knowing we weren't alone I kept it as PG13 as I could. I teased his tongue with mine and sucked his lip while slipping my hand inside his pants, spreading his pre cum over his wide tip with my fingers.
He thrusts his cock into my hand, squeezing my thighs over his lap shielding the four play.
Dante: Homes to far. I need you now.
He whispered in my ear and pushed the button to lower the divider.
Dante: Drop us back at the inn. Everyone one can have the rest of the night off.
Carlton: Yes sir.
James relayed the message to Erik in the other car. With in a few short minutes we were in the private garage at Luna Inn. With out hesitation Dante had me over his shoulder and in the elevator. Out of site from the men, he slides his free hand around my thigh, slipping an index finger through my wetness. The doors dinged open and Dante rushed us inside the apartment. With out waisting a single second he pushed me up against the door ripping the thin lace material from my flesh. I kick off my heels and wrap my legs around his lower back. He used his upper body to hold me up while he fumbled with his belt. I held onto his shoulders and used my feet to help push down his pants. For weeks he's been kind, gentle and patient while I recovered. Tonight there was no holding back. His large hardened member thrusted deep and fast as his hands gripped tightly around my thighs. My body was overwhelmed with sexual tension.
Rylee: Oh god fuck me....Fuck me.
I moaned and cried out as he thrusted harder and deeper with out mercy. My back slamming against the door leaving nothing to the imagination of the guards across the hall. The thundering wave of pleasureful tingling rolled through me as my walls clenched down around his pulsing cock. His breath grew loud and heavy as his orgasm met mine and I collapsed over his shoulder. We remained still for a long moment as he finished filling me with his seed.
I had continued drinking the special tea Dr. Lynn gave me during my recovery. At my last check up with her, there had been great improvement of my cervix wall and though my egg count was still very low she was a little more optimistic and gave us the clear to try and conceive. Dante was taking full advantage tonight. With out separating, he stepped out of his shoes and pants, carrying me into the bedroom and lied me on the bed. He pulled the dress over my head and yanked off my bra. His mouth claimed one perky nipple and then the other. Flicking his tongue lightly teasing the hard dark pink nub. Chills of excitement coursed through my body and across my skin as his cock re swelled inside me.
Making up for loss time, we made love long into the night.