Bambino

Nine inches in my Armanis. Eight pack abs. Three million in the bank. And let’s not forget about the 1200cc Italian Superbike. The one I use to run money for the most powerful crime family in the country. Yeah, you could say I’m a numbers guy. And I’m only looking out for number one. Until she came along. She got caught in the crossfire. She doesn’t deserve this. And I don’t deserve her. But I want her. And I get what I want. Now she’s given birth to my son. My blood. Our child. Our future. Fami