Mafia Lord's Possession

re Grace worked. At this point, she needed all the help she could ge

to her workplace. She found herself standing in front of the massive building, "Devil's Den," its name etched boldly as

e entrance stared at her for a brief second as she walked past them into the place. They didn'

l while watching the poor deluded soul. So, who were they to try and stop her? Alessia strutted f

ldn't stop ogling her body. Some had lust written all over their faces as they watched her stroll further in and towards the counter this time.

s Den, what would you like to have?" The person said first with a small smile as

lized she wasn't there for a drink. "Gracino was shifted to Devil's Den branch 2 at Big

thout informing her. She clenched her fist in annoyanc

ally perverted, and then Grace decided to leave without informing her. Out of annoyance, she gla

fully she came without money. The Bartender's eyes lit up as this was the opportuni

served her almost one of every lady's soft drinks before the hard ones. Without wasting time, she latched herself onto the stool

end to others at the other end. Alessia didn't care about anything a

that assaulted her each time she gulped the content down, she didn't notice a figure sitting beside her as h

r had brought her and felt light-headed. The drinks' effect kicked in as she burped softly. Just then, she finally realize

nt on his face. His appearance could rival even the gods of Calabria, and he effortlessly commanded

e living daylight out of her, flashed in her mind. She couldn't help but shiver, shaking her head to banish that disturbing thought f

her mind as she held his gaze with hers, not even knowing where the confide

her hazy mind again, but this time, something funny followed. Instead of her uncle, the image was replaced with the man sitting before her. She bli

boldly trailed her hand along his white dress shirt as she leaned in to whisper something to him. For some odd

rprising both herself and the man. She climbed off the stool and walked forward to the woman. "Miss

as surprisingly deeper than she expected. Alessia in her drunken state watch

ut shying away, plus with the help of the alcohol, leaned in to whisp