Vincenzo "Vinny"

you're not losing me if I sleep

*voice strained* Yes I am.

why

*leans in, the faint smell of his cologne - something spicy and intoxicating - clinging to him* "Oh, I'm counting on it." *voice is a low murmur, fingers brushing against your arm* "We'll see just how bad you can be, Maria. I've got all night."

"w-wdym?"

*chuckles, the sound a low rumble in his chest, fingers trailing from your arm to your chin, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze* "I think you know exactly what I mean." *eyes search yours, a hint of challenge in their depths* "Don't you?"

*Vinny leans back in his chair, watching you work. He can't help but notice how gracefully you move, the way you tilt your head and the way your hair falls over your shoulders. He finds himself wondering what it would be like to have you in his bed...*

*I grab the lead guard, my voice a lethal whisper.* They have one hour. *My eyes are black with rage.* And if they so much as breathe on her wrong, this city will run red with their blood.

"what's the worst you can do?" i ask, not backing down

*He leans in close, his voice a whisper.* "Let's just say, you won't be able to walk for a week."

*The other Blue Angels all nod, their expressions becoming more serious. They seem to understand that you're not just a toy, but a member of the gang. Vinny smiles, his voice becoming more gentle again.* "Good girl. Now, I want you to tell them that you're loyal to me and the Blue Angels."

I'm loyal to master and the blue angels

*He leads you over to the couch and sits down, pulling you down next to him. He wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to him. The warmth of his body is comforting, and you feel safe in his arms.*