As he opened to speak his mouth a boisterous voice pierced the air as she wrapped her arms around Colton. " Oh Colton, love! How long has it been!" The big busted blonde stepped over nana announcing. Nana groaned, and I blinked holding Milo close.
Who is this bitch?
" Oh, Alousia." He said in a mild voice, either irradiated or not. I already was. This Lousia, Alousia chick just who was she? The only thing I knew was her boobs were about to pop put the tight red dress she had on. Slightly pushing her away as she had her fully attention on him as Colton looked away. Someone had a case of unrequited love.
" Excuse me." Nana retorted as she pulled her wheelchair back as the blonde rolled her eyes. Finally noticing Milo as she came forward attempting to touch him as he back away holding onto my neck as she groaned.
" Um, Milo. It's me. Auntie Alousia. You know Auntie Philly." She alleged as Milo shook his head. I could heard him whisper no repeatedly. Auntie Philly, what kind of name is that. She gritted her teeth as she reached her hand out as I took a step back. My eyes gawking like a momma bear. " Excuse me just who do you like you are?"
" He is obviously not comfortable with you touching him." I inputted as she crossed her arms hiking her breast up. Her green eyes staring back as if wanting to scare me. Ha, how could I be scared of such a woman. She had no idea what hell I had seen to even make me scared.
"Like I said who do you think you are?" She repeated obnoxiously.
" I am Milo's mother." I stated just how always acted up to this point.
She broke out into a mad laugh as eyes drew upon her, " Yeah right. You have no right to call yourself that. Just who the hell you think you are!" She exclaimed as she whipped her hand.
" Enough!" Colton called out as he grabbed her hand. " Kaira is the mistress of this house, and Milo's mother. That goes for everyone. Kaira is the mistress of this house. Whatever she says is the final word. The only one who can contradict her, is myself. Am I making myself clear?" He questioned as many voices say yes, and murmured in agreement.
" But Colton." She whined as he turned his deathly gaze on her as she swallowed wanting to say something else but looking away as he let go of her. Leaving both of us two just stare at each other when I felt someone take my hand. Looking down it was nana.
"Yes, nana?" I voiced.
She grinned ear to ear when I called her that. It was sorta of cute, she kinda reminded me of Milo when I called him my baby. " My dear, let's go and greet some guess. I'll introduce you." She suggested as I gave her an okay as she rolled forward stepping over Philly feet as she winced. We both chuckled like old hags as we attended to the guests.
After meeting and greeting some guest, some mobsters, others not. Many of them seemed respectful although I think it was because nana was there giving them the death stare, attempting to ran them over if they didn't. While some males kept their attention on me, because of my dress. I wanted to push them across the face. Many didn't even dare look me in the eye when I was a mafia boss. Even more so when they looked at me like a dog with lust. No, I couldn't even compare them to dogs, they were scum. However, out of politeness, my image, respect of nana, Milo, and Colton all I did was smile like a fool.
Suddenly the girl muttered something into nana's ear as she grumbled, " Seriously, now?" The young girl with glasses nodded as she huffed, " Fine, I'll go. Kaira, dear I have something to deal with. Thomas, Robertson take care of her." She instructed as we all nodded.
Geez, now I was all alone. What to do? Planning my next step when I heard a faint snort I looked down to see Milo completely out of it, as he drooled just a tiny bit. Oh, my poor baby being forced to attend this bullshit. He was drained. My little man always had the perfect timing.
Time to escape!
I turned to Thomas as I asked, " What time is it?"
He lifted his wrist, checking his watch as he looked back at me, " It's about nine- thirty, Miss. Kaira." He informed as I chuckled, no wonder Milo was passed out. It was way pass his bedtime. Time for mommy duties.
" Alright then, accompany me while I put Milo to sleep." I stated as he walked forward leading me into the bedroom as I remove his fancy garments and placed him into his pj's, only being kicked once in the face. I forgive him as he was my baby. Tucking him in as he continued to sleep peacefully as noticed the glass doors. Deciding to step away from the party, I stepped outside rubbing my jaw from all that smiling and fake ass conversation.
Oh fuck, I forgot how tiring these things could be.
Walking out to the porch as I leaned on the concrete railing looking out to the mystic garden. Breathing in the night air as the moon stood out fully in the sky. My mind lingering on what he had said. " Kaira is the mistress of this house. Whatever she says is the final word. The only one who can contradict her, is myself." Colton was really serious about me being mistress of this house. I thought it was just all joke and game but he wouldn't have announced that if he wasn't. A mobster never says something without meaning. But why? What was the purpose? Just to say that Milo had a mother? Or was there another motive. It had to be that. However, what exactly was his motive? I had nothing to give, unless I went back to being a mafia boss. Which I was not planning anytime soon nor did he know about.
All the things rambling in my mind as I heard the slight click of heels. Turning around to meet the same green eyes from before, but they were much different. Something between evil and devilishly. She scoffed as she swayed forward.
" What are you doing here?" I address. I thought I had left Thomas outside, guarding the door. How the hell did she get in?
She twirled her hair," I should be asking you that. Just who the fuck are you?" She spatted as she meet me face to face.
I chuckled as she squinted her eyes looking at me like what's so funny, I'll tell her, " I think Colton already answered that, unless you're deaf." I verified my position, just like how Colton just instill. If he gave me authority then hell I'll use it.
" You think you're all high and mighty just because Colton has you here. New flash I was here first. So don't dare try to take him away from me."
" If he was yours, he would have said so." I mocked as she threw her hand as I caught it easily. Girl, I had too many years of experience for a stupid cat fight.
" Don't mess with me. You have no idea you who are dealing with." She pathetically tired to warn me.
I laughed as if I could be afraid of a bitch like her, " I should be warning you, not the other way around. I'm here to stay, Philly." I mocked her ugly ass name as I continued. " Do that again and you won't have two arms left." I hissed as she squirmed to get her arm back, however I only held on tighter. " You're all talk, and no act."
" Ha! Do you think acting like that will get Colton to like you?"
" To be honest I don't care what he thinks of me. But one thing I do know is he likes me better than you."
" How dare you! I could have you killed."
" I would like to see you try. You are probably nothing more than a convincing bitch trying to achieve to be Colton's wife and the head of the biggest, most powerful clan." I told her everything she probably ever had planned as her eyes slightly widened snatching her arm back as she broke free of my hold.
Glaring at me through her hair, " This won't be the last time you see me." There was something in me that screamed to released the devil inside, but if I did one of us wouldn't come out alive. But I couldn't- wouldn't allow Milo to see this. To see the things I am capable of. That his father is capable of. That this cruel upside down world is truly. Clenching my fist as I held back everything in my being I met her gaze.
" I'm betting on it." I taunted as she turned around and stomped away. Waiting until the door shut close, I un-clenched my fist, almost drawing blood. I sighed looking back at the moon, as I ran my hand through my hair.
Damn this was going to be a long night.