One
The Rosa De Luna Night Club was at full swing with the loud music pounding all around with people dancing and grinding against each other on the dance floor.
The lights were a dim with a dark, warm atmosphere giving out a calming air letting the clients enjoy there evening.
A small group of three identical young men were sitting above the lower level of the night club, watching the people down below enjoying themselves with a beer in their hands.
“Do you guys think we will ever find our princesses?” the middle brother asked, leaning his back against the railing taking a sip from his corona drink.
“I hope we find them soon.” The second brother said, leaning over the railing with his arms crossed loosely peering down below.
The third brother was quiet observing his brothers as they discussed their future princesses and who they could be when someone caught his eye.
A young girl was walking around wearing the clubs black uniform with a black apron around her waist as she spoke with the other patrons of the VIP lounge.
Her natural beauty caught his attention, with her soft round face and pouty lips highlighting her round bright blue eyes as she smiles softly.
Her long red hair held back in a low ponytail that reach the middle of her back as he watched her moved about.
He could see she was barely above five feet, and she could reach the middle of his chest at his six-foot-six frame.
Her curves and slim petite body called out to him, and he saw an angel when their eyes connected, he could see hidden pain beneath the innocence.
“Beautiful.” He whispered to himself, watching her move about the floor.
The other two brothers looked at him with confusion when they heard him quietly say something.
They were not sure what was wrong with there brother and seeing him spacing out was worrying them slightly.
“Alejandro, what is going on?” Alejandro shook his head when he heard his brother Antonio worriedly talk to him.
“Nothing is wrong. I just saw an angel is all.” Alejandro softly said, shrugging his shoulders when he saw a glimpse of her talking with there Uncle Ricardo.
“Well, I’ll be damned Alejandro found himself a girl.” Antonio jokingly said, chuckling as he took a sip of his corona beer.
There other brother sighed annoyed with there jokester of a brother, and he lightly smacks the laughing idiot upside the head, glaring at him with a cold stare knowing how Antonio can be.
“Tony, shut it.” He deeply said with a raised thin elegant brown eyebrow that matches the others face.
“Alex, come on bro. I barely did anything wrong.” Antonio whined out, rubbing his head where his brother smacked him, glaring at him playfully.
Alejandro ignored his arguing brothers leaving them behind to go speak with his uncle about the little beauty working.
“Zio (uncle) Ricardo, can I speak with you for a second.” Alejandro deeply asked, tapping his uncle on his shoulder.
Ricardo finished writing up his report on Liliane McIntire, knowing she has been working for them a while now.
“What’s up son? What can I help you with?”
Alejandro took his seat at the bar in front of his uncle letting out a heavy sigh, when his eyes saw his little angel carrying drink trays over to other tables as if she has done these many times before as a sever.
“Oh, I see what is going on.” Ricardo chuckled out seeing the same look his brother had when he met the boys late mother.
“Son, I would be careful with that one, she is a sweet young girl with a terrible past.” Alejandro turned back around to face his uncle with narrowed eyes, trying to keep his anger in check.
“What do you mean a terrible past?” Alejandro softly asked, keeping his voice low with a hint of anger seeping out.
Ricardo watched his nephew closely seeing the look in his eyes, the dark look he would always have when someone has wronged him or those he cares for.
He had to be careful on what he told his nephew, knowing that he could lose his cool and go hunting for the culprit’s who had harmed Liliane and her sisters.
“The only thing I will tell you is her name and that she also has sisters identical to her as she is the youngest of the three. Her name is Liliane McIntire.” Ricardo told his nephew, watching him walk away from the bar and back to his brothers.
The trio left the place knowing that his nephew will begin his search for Liliane at the university.
With a heavy sigh, he knew he had to warn sweet Liliane about his nephew before things got out of hand of course.
He searched around the room to see if he could find Liliane and what he was not expecting was for her to be held by his nephew behind him, who was now staring down Ian Hanson the son to one of the American crime families.
Alejandro was livid when he saw his angel was dealing with an angry patron and he could not stand by and watch this asshole lay a hand on her sweet face.
He quickly stood in front of her, pulling her gently behind his larger frame, giving her his hand to hold on to.
When he felt her smaller hands clutch onto his he knew she was safe as she leaned her forehead against his back squeezing his hand.
Alejandro glared at the idiot who thought it was a good idea to even harm his girl, while he was there.
“Ian, what do you fucking think your doing?” Alejandro calmly said, staring him down with a cold calculated look.
Ian’s eyes widened slightly in fear, knowing if you piss off a Russo, you better have your grave ready.
“I-I don’t know what you mean? I was only talking with Liliane.” Ian stuttered out nervously when he started to sweat when the other two Russo brothers came over with there arms crossed their large muscular chest.
Poor Liliane was frightened, keeping her hands clutching her saviour’s large, calloused hand, hiding her face behind back.
She felt safe in his strong presence, knowing she was going to be okay with her saviour and the other two men that look like him.
“Oh? That was what you were doing? Talking, when you were about to hit her.” Antonio piped in from the left of his brother and the little lady who clung to his brothers back, holding his hand in a tight grip and hiding her face in his black shirt.
Liliane kept quiet, not liking that there were so many testosterones near her, and she did not have her sisters with her to keep her anxiety at bay.
She was feeling a little faint, with the situation and her saviour squeezed her hands giving her his strength while he dealt with Ian.
“Ian, if I ever see you near her again. I will make sure your death is slow and painful.” Alejandro calmly told the sweating man before him as his brothers watched on.
They all watched Ian and his friends walk away with there tails tucked between there legs with the three triplets shaking their heads in annoyance watching them rush off.
Alejandro took a step forward before turning around and kneeling to his angel’s small height. He quickly pushed some of her hair away from her sweet face.
What he was not expecting was for her to launch herself at him and crying into his neck as she wrapped her slim arms around his shoulders.
