DAYS OF LUST WITH THE MAFIA BOSS

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out my knife from my suit, I could not help but release a scornful laugh, remembering the events that had taken place tonight. I will not lie,

long to readily give away my trust, and what a troublesome mistake that would have been. The woman had greatly entertained

nard' should have known that the girl was not fit to complete her assignment and go undercover. Their boss is

r my next victim. From the polished blade, my fastidious eyes became distracted by my marbl

," I sneered at a maid who had made herself known

the business of drugs, money, or weapons. Instead, they are traded and bought to fulfill our needs.

t the forefront of this job. They were only right on one account, I would have never expected it if I h

ame present as he suddenly appeared from around

o my establishment. The drug trade has been going well between our families, and there were n

hought we came to an agreement with them," he sa

a glass of whiskey and took a sip, all while glarin

e him, I will not be taking any risks, so please, get your ass

e I brought him into my mafia. He is one of very few men who have gained my trust. In addition to him, there was only one other man who has stood by my side

io. Un al

with my thumb and index finger

d. Our friendship has been tried and tested throughout the many years of near death encounters and t

rs?" I asked, but sighed and took

uld be a part of this?" he wond

by Elizabeth," Chris answered, referr

doesn't even look like she's wor

d to not have any knowledge when you are captured by

innocent," he suggested wi

m girl. Patrick was willing to die for her, su

eum in the first place?" John asked

curator. He did not think twice to inform me of his decision or ask for my per

seum director, but his business was failing. It was the most opportune moment for both parties, and so I acted on it.

sense. Why was one of Carlos's men

gh to send two of his people to Italia, then he

h one. We need answers," John said

ontinued down a complex web of theories. My mind went to the only opt

iv

ame that she is working for the Greek Mafia, but even more unfortu

reeks by the end of this night, and turned to look at John with a nod, sign

g her

a's P

ime has been spent cleansing the blood off of his face with a ragged cloth, a piece that I have torn from the hem of his rip

. But, only my eyes have touched his offering, as I kept my distance, watching it glimmer un

and we have fallen victim to this abhorrent group and their organized crime. We are stuck here, I frowned to mysel

he croaked

m sternly, lifting the cloth from his face an

p abruptly, almost hitting his head a

he asked with qu

their estate," I sighed a

t covered my palms and fingernails, but the gruesome sigh

hurt?"

I answered, and sil

I spoke up and turned to l

arlier today, anyway," he smiled, attempting t

at the food, for fear had suppressed my feeling of hunger. All my mind could dwell on was my fu

ut I remained seated on the ground as I was too weak to move. This dimly lit space became bright

om earlier, John, stepped into our view an

crook of my neck, holding me close. Now is not the time for a hug, I thought to myself as I tried to move away

uth. You need to convince them or else they will hurt you. Do not be defiant. D

all of this?" I asked, looki

he raised his voice, ignoring

said was understood. I then gulped away my anxiousness and nodded, but his concern was still present as he refused to let go. Just as the me

h the metal bars with a faint smile, but he did not give one in return, instead, he gazed at

sked softly once John and I le

ing to Louis in hi

ss along with matching heels, an attire that one would not expect for a task like this. Her straight, dark hair had shielded her face from mine, but the sound of our footsteps had capt

topped in my tracks as the sight of a monst

rong?" Jo

ive and disgusting. What was once a clean white blouse, is now designed with stains of blood. The cut on my chest, which had trickles of blood,

his hand against my back, guiding us t

my attention was stolen by large flames and crackling wood under a glass fireplace, and above it, a large T.V. showing security footage of the

t further avoidance, my eyes trailed upwards, narrowing at the horrid man who sat at the head of the desk with his threatening presence. He had show

ot fight back, I repeat