<div style="text-align: center"><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)"><span style="font-size: 22px">Aurora Marino<br/>
[IMG='width:248px;']https://im.rediff.com/movies/2015/feb/26monica-bellucci2.jpg[/IMG]</span></span></i>​</div>"Stu, your father, his brother, everyone will be there," Aurora smiled as her daughter came downstairs as requested. She was always the easiest to get along with, even through her rebellious teenage years. There was no favourites in the Marino family, Aurora loved all of her children equally. Sometimes she felt like that love wasn't returned to her. When she didn't take her meds, that's usually Aurora took her blessings for granted. "Alessa, mio caro!" Aurora exclaimed, whacking her daughter lightly in the arm with a warm oven mitt. "You eat all the sugar you want," she stated as she noticed the dutch oven pot on the stove began to smoke. "You are perfect the way you are, il mio amore, sometimes we all have to puff out in order to enjoy a meal properly. Your sister apparently never got that memo, she puffed up at the worst spots." Aurora laughed, holding her hands over her chest.<br/><br/>The loving mother went into the fridge, pulling out a tray she had prepared of veal shanks, secured with twine, sprinkled with salt, pepper and dredged in flour. One by one, she added the shanks into the large pot of smoking vegetable oil. "Either way, no tiramisu or amaretti cake. You know how your father feels about tiramisu. Instead I made bombolone and crostota. The bombolone isn't for tonight though, it's just for us." After each side had browned, Aurora put the shanks to the side, on a plate before adding diced onions, carrots and celery to the same pot. At that moment, she heard the door open, and her husband's voice ring out.<br/><br/>"Mio amore!" She called out, a mixture of her antidepressants and the throwback to the smells of Italy bringing out a sense of childish affection. "Alessa, can you quickly add the veal back into the pot and stir in some tomato paste?"  That woman was always planning things out a mile a minute, always thinking about what must get done next. She hurried over to her husband, greeting him with a great big kiss, and giving Vinnie a kiss to the cheek. "I thought you forgot about dinner!" She said, her face playfully going stern. "You better not have been working, you know that there is no working before a family dinner!"<br/><div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)"><span style="font-size: 22px"><br/>
<i><b>Nicole Marino</b></i><br/>
 [IMG='width:297px;']https://pbs.twimg.com/media/DojROr4X4AAyXIV.jpg[/IMG]</span></span>​</div>"Good, don't want my favourite person in the whole world to miss out." Nicole winked, blowing a kiss to Stu before she turned away from him. The club was a pretty decent size, rather large with plenty of rooms for both VIPs, and rooms for specific cappos and their crews. The largest of the bunch had the most work done on it;<i>The King Loungue</i>. Obviously it was for anyone employed under Stan King, it almost upset Nicole to think about how there was a lack in size and dedication to the room for her family.<br/><br/>"I wanted to get a new dress for dinner tonight," Nicole said as she saw Uncle Joey handing her the money. She happily accepted the cash, and plopped it into her suddenly heavy purse. "Mom told me to tell you, word for word, to get your ass to dinner tonight." She leaned forward to her uncle, her breasts hovering over his chest. She pressed a kiss to his cheek, lightly sliding the stud of her tongue ring against his jaw. "I'll see you soon, di bell'aspetto." Turning away, Nicole made her way down the stairs and to the parking lot.<br/><br/>Nicole found her car, sliding into the driver's seat. She rolled all of the windows down, and pulled out a package of cigarettes. She knew how much her parents hated her smoking, and how it hurt her image, but it had become a bit of a habit. The last time she had a boyfriend, he had gotten her into it, and it seemed that she just never managed to stop.