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After getting to Medusa’s Lounge and making sure all the security was in place, we head to the bar. It’s packed in here, but when people see Marco and me they move out of our way fast. No matter where we go, the Renzettis are known and feared. I pull a stool out for my woman when two patrons kindly scramble after Marco practically growls at them. Silver, the short pin-up Barbaric Queen is here and I see Sia sit up straight and check this girl out, making me chuckle. At least she’s not as obvious about it as earlier and Silver comes over and greets us.
“Hey, guys! All of my people were able to make it tonight! Luca isn’t going to be here for another hour or so, but I would love to hear you sing some songs!”
She pulls out stacks of small notes and each one has a song request. “These are some requests from my guests.”
It makes me smile at Sia when she sees how much her voice touches people. Everyone wants to hear her voice singing a song that means something to them. I can’t wait to hear her sing her own songs. Recently she’s been working on lyrics and melodies, but what she doesn’t know is that I’ve got a recording studio booked for her. It’s a surprise I plan to give her during the welcome home party my mother and father have planned for her and hopefully Luca.
“Oh my God, babe. Look at these requests! Most are Two Feet, SYML, and even some Khalid. I’m vibing it. Let’s get some drinks so I can get set up and entertain these people.”
I order drinks for us and Marco orders for him and Carla, but my mind is on Sia. It’s her day off but she loves singing. It amazes me how much she blooms under the pressures of entertainment. She bends but doesn’t break. She's vibrant and full of life and despite the shit she’s been through she has held on strong, screamed ‘fuck you’ to the universe, and pushed through the struggles. I love her and I’ll kill any motherfucker who thinks they can take her from me.
After about twenty minutes of drinking and laughing one of the patrons finally notices Anastasia sitting here. “Hey, it’s the Manhattan Queen! Sing for us!” The guy’s friends start chanting, Sing! Sing! Sing!
And soon the whole damn place is chanting.
Gotta love a crowd that knows what it wants.
She looks at me in question, so I lean down and kiss her and run my hand over her luscious ass.
“Go sing,bella, but start with ‘Maria’ by Two Feet, andsing to me.”
She gives me a breathy moan and kisses me again.
“Anything for you, my demanding man,” she says with sass only she can pull off. I slap her ass and watch her walk through the parted crowd, which is now cheering and whistling. I see a few people looking at me and her with curiosity, but that’s fine. I made sure all the men here saw me mark my territory.
Is that barbaric behavior? Maybe. Do I give a fuck? Absolutely not.
“Did you make sure to pee all over her?” Carla asks with a laugh.
“About as much as Marco has been on you all night,” I tell her with a smirk to my brother.
Marco laughs and pulls Carla into his arms. “Sei un fratello cazzo.You’re a dick brother, I’m just making sure people know she’s mine. Nothing’s wrong with that.”
They begin bickering with each other, but all my attention goes to Sia when the music starts. She looks so beautiful up there in her high waist black designer skinny jeans with the Gucci Star & Bee boots I bought for her. I watch as she removes her leather jacket and hear the catcalls people put out. It has me grinding my teeth, but it’s not like she intentionally took it off in a sexy way, she just is. All her movements are sultry and seductive.
Her long dark brown hair is hanging in big curls around her shoulders, parting on her chest and showing off the top of breasts that are squeezed in that sexy as fuck maroon long-sleeved shirt she wore to match me.
She looks right at me before the lyrics start and says into the mic, “Bello,” in her bedroom voice. And fuck me if it doesn’t have my dick jumping at attention. She sings “Maria” and watches me the entire time while moving in a way that shows she’s hungry for me.
The song is not a particularly flattering song for the singer, but the meaning and feeling behind the words are what always mean the most.
The heartbreak of betrayal is a death unlike any other. To watch who you love walk away from you and still continue loving her.
That death is slow and agonizing.
One you can’t do anything to lessen the pain.
She sings a few more songs before Silver comes over to me. “Luca is here now if you want to take Sia this water and let her know.” She hands me a bottle of water that I check to make sure is unopened and without holes as I make my way to the stage. Can never be too careful and when it comes to my angel’s safety. I take that shit seriously.
Handing her the water and a napkin to wipe her perspiration with and as much as I want to watch her dab at her cleavage with the napkin, I need to tell her about her brother’s arrival.
Fuck it, I can multitask.
“Luca is here. You want to start on his song now or what’s the plan?” I’m straight up talking to her breasts, but she tips my chin up and tries to look upset with a cocked eyebrow, but I see the amusement in her eyes.
I give her a shrug. “What can I say? You have amazing tits,tesoro.”
Laughing, she shakes her head. “You’re crazy, Gavi.” As she drinks some water, I see Luca come in and head straight for Silver. He dodges people who try to stop him or shake his hand. From what I’ve learned about him in the past is that he hates being touched by people so he avoids socializing. I wonder if he had a similar past as Sia.
“Let’s just talk for a few minutes while I breathe a bit and when Luca comes over to you, keep him there, please.” She’s starting to look nervous again, but I cup her face and bring my eyes to her level.
“Don’t lose your cool, Anastasia, you’re going to do great. The crowd loves you and you’ve got us here with you. Just find your center, yeah? Or whatever they say on those meditation things Carla has Marco listening to every morning.” Fucking guy thinks I have it bad? He’s been suckered into doing yoga. I watched him one day try to pull off some moves and ended up landing on his face with his ass in the air.
Sia throws her head back, releasing a big laugh. I’m sure she’s remembering Marco trying to get his big ass body into those poses too.
“I love you, Gavriel,” she says when she gets her giggles under control.
“I love you. Now sing for your brother, baby.” Her dark red stained lips pull into a beaming smile, making my heart beat a little faster. This burning sensation hasn’t let up since that night she sang to me. My heart has been a cold muscle for years now. Beating only to keep me alive but never has it sped up or stuttered over a woman.
Sia woke my heart up with her voice. I only hope she can sing the life back into her brother.
