Mesmerizing MR. Mafia

ring over his shoulder at the Microsoft excel document on his pr

eekend in place of my dad for a charity event. He had to fl

plane by yourself," he closed the laptop screen

ive daughters though, so I guess he should be protective. He let my thirteen year old brother Bradley fly wherever he wanted by himself just as long as

. I don't want eit

hing about that!" I snapped, immediately feeling bad about doing it.

walk out of the office and into the main lobby. "Carissa, can you call LA Airways and have them

supposed to be lea

dy by 5 o'clock then

ne already to her ear. Everyone loved my dad. I hadn't ever met a person w

I asked as he now st

her that she doesn't ha

ng to take precious time out of his busy work schedule. I

you kind of have

to see you for a week, the l

you kind of have

as I walked into the beach house th

er three months. I barely even texted her anymore. I couldn't help but notice the gu

d tanned skin. His choice of clothing was less than desirable too. Ripped skinny jea

Sienna to i

my boyfriend. Lorenzo th

st rudely dismissed me by putting his arm around Sienna. I embarrassedly dr

to dinner with Lorenzo, I'll be back later tonight and we can catch up then ok?" She asked while grabb

d, "Yea

smil

ut none quite as important as this one. In the past, I've always been an attendee there for

ch. Sienna did nothing...she did nothing with that rude boyfriend of hers. He didn't even bother to dres

n two new guys. They threw me mixed signals. I wasn't sure if it looke

is whole thing would have been a little less frightening too, if Sienna d

feet and soak my sandals. The wind gently blowed my sandy blonde hair and for a fraction of a second, I was r

ong, manly accent whispered into my ear. It

he two scary guys I saw seconds ago were standing behind me. I d

ic

ety of a gun was being

g

n my pale cheeks. "Don't cry. Just walk," the guy holding the gun pushed it into my back further, making m

aire so my name had gotten around the world, but the fact

ay from the beach and up to the road. I knew this

to know right

se people aren't poor, we can at least make that assumption. The guy stopped in front of a red Ferr

ater though and ther

nd the front and getting into the driver's side. The engine was revved a c

ith me? Please don't kill me!" I begged a

ing back at the road. So I was either going to die via car crash or gunshot wound. "Oddly en

d everyone knew it. Never did I ever th

ybe

tell me yo

owing my name g

yed s

gel