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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:14:08 GMT -6
It was sunday, and the house was empty. (Or so Serafina thought.)
Sitting outside next to the pool, Serafina wore the bottom of her pearl pink bikini. She'd left the top upstairs because the servnts had the day off, and the children were with their nanny and had gone to the city for the day.
The only person Serafina thought she might see was her husband, and that wouldnt matter.
Her face tilted towards the sky, she lounged in the lounge chair, trying to get as much sun on her skin as possible.
After thirty minutes on each side, she stood and stretched, moving to the pool side. With a graceful leap, she dove in and started doing a few laps.
The cold water felt amazing...
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:24:43 GMT -6
Cristoforo pulled up the house in his Mercedes, and stopping the car, he stepped out. He was deep in a conversation on his cell phone, but Gio had called him there, so there he was. Heeding his cousin's call. Cristoforo ignored the front door, knowing Giovanni frequented either the English garden or by the pool. The pool was closest to him, so he decided to check there first. As he rounded the house, he ended his call, and then to his great dismay, he saw Serafina swimming. Frowning, he said "Oh..it's you."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:27:24 GMT -6
Hearing the voice Serafina let out a shriek that caused water to get into her mouth and nose. She popped up out of the water, choking and sputtering before gasping and clasping her hands over her bare breasts and ducking back down into the water to hide herself.
When she saw Cristoforo she glared and instantly she felt her blood pressure rise.
"What are you doing here?!" She demanded sharply, hateing everything about him. She was still furious with how he had treated her in the hospital the day Donatella was born. And that had been months ago...
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:32:12 GMT -6
Cristoforo laughed and said "First off Sera, fuck you you piece of shit Grillo. Second, your husband invited me here. So why don't you go back to whatever slums you came from, and shut up. Capice? Yeah? Good."
*Ouch
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:35:08 GMT -6
Serafina wasnt even shocked anymore.
"And why dont you start talking to women like a real man and not some trash talking teenage boy who cant get laid?"
She turned and started out of the pool, her hands still covering herself as she tried to keep as much dignity as possible while she wrapped a towel around herself."
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:46:33 GMT -6
Cristoforo just laughed, and then crouching down he said "I'd watch your pretty little mouth, before I fucking cut your tounge out." Then he smiled and said "I don't think Gio would mind. After all, he can have any piece of ass he wants."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:52:59 GMT -6
Serafina laughed and sat down, crossing her legs and leaning back onto her hands.
"You know what Cristoforo, I used to let you get under my skin but not anymore. You're wrong about Giovanni. He's made mistakes but things are much better now. I'm starting to wonder if your problem with me is more one of jealousy!"
She stood and walked towards him to stand over him, her hands on her hips. "Maybe you're the one who needs to find the slums you deserve and find some little sissy ass you can fuck!"
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:55:31 GMT -6
Cristoforo continued to smirk, then standing up, he said quietly "Sera, Sera, Sera. Shut the fuck up. You think cause your father was Allie Boy, you can do whatever the fuck you want huh? Well one of these days, you will fucking get yours." Then Cristoforo smirked cockily and lit a cigarette.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 8, 2009 23:58:54 GMT -6
Serafina just scoffed, "Your insults are starting to sound old. I get you hated my family. Whatever. You didnt even acknowledge the fact that I just said you're a fucking gay and you wont accept it. And yes I can do whatever the hell I want in MY house."
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:01:32 GMT -6
Cristoforo did nothing but continue to smirk. "Ah Sera. Nothing will ever be yours, and I could care less what you think. Personally I think your just some person Gio stuck with because you fucking got knocked up."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:03:28 GMT -6
That one stung and Serafina's rage flaired. She turned away and started to head inside, muttering. "You're an asshole."
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:07:49 GMT -6
Cristoforo started to laugh, and then he suddenly thought what Gio would do if Serafina began to say what he was saying to her. "Shit." He muttered and he hurried forward to catch up with Serafina, and he said quietly forcing the words out quickly, but holding a convincing smile "I'm sorry."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:09:52 GMT -6
Serafina growled over her shoulder at him, "Fuck no you're not! You're just scared now i'm going to tell Giovanni and you wont be his favorite little asswipe anymore!"
She continued to walk inside.
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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:22:39 GMT -6
Cristoforo grimaced and said "Whatever. Just go fuck your little friend. I just hope he knows how to swim. It would be, uh, so sad if suddenly he dissapeared in Sicily." Cristoforo didn't let her know this was an empty threat, he continued to let her believe he knew she was fucking Luciano.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 9, 2009 0:24:20 GMT -6
Serafina whirled around, enraged.
"What!? What did you SAY!?" She turned threateningly towards him as if she'd phsycially try to hurt him for saying that.
"What the fuck are you talking about?!"
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