CHAPTER SIX: A DANGEROUS DECISION

I have never been to a casino before but, the one Vincenzo took me to was just magnificent. It had everything and more with rich and powerful looking men everywhere.

“This is nice, whoever it belongs to must be really rich.” I said to Vincenzo, astonished as I looked around the huge place while we walked further in.

“Yeah. I am really rich.” He said and I whipped my gaze to him.

“It’s yours?” I asked with wide eyes.

“Yes and about four others.” He replied, casually as he settled us into a table.

“Are you really a drug dealer?” The question was out before I could think of it. I watched his handsome face for an annoyed expression but there was none.

“Do you really want to know?” He asked with a smirk. I thought for a moment and then shook my head no.

“Hi boss. Good to see you.” A pretty red haired girl in black and white cooperate short dress was suddenly at our table with a menu.

She eyed me a little before turning to smile at her boss.

“Château Cheval Blanc.” Vincenzo said to her and then turned to me.

“You must be hungry after that orgasm I gave you in the car. What would you like to eat?” He asked me and I was seriously mortified.

Did he just say that out loud!?

“Um.. anything.” I whispered, blushing hard.

“Anything is nothing so make a choice or do you want another spanking session, mi amor?”

“No… daddy.” I muttered, ignoring whatever judgmental look the waitress must have been giving to me.

I wanted this, I had to enjoy it without feeling ashamed.

“That’s my girl.” Vincenzo smiled at me.

We were served exotic dishes which I guessed were more expensive than all of the meals I could eat in a year. You know, it didn’t hurt being with a sexy billionaire mafia boss actually.

I was dabbing my lips, stuffed full of food when a document was held out to me. An unsettling feeling resurfaced in my gut when I realized what it was. The contract!

“Did you have this prepared already? Have you done this before?” I asked, getting anxious again.

“Don’t worry your pretty head about that.” He said as he handed me a fountain pen too.

“What about my family, they’ll be worried. I need to speak with my sister at least.” Not even the best sex in the world could make me forget my family for thirty one days. I thought about my foster mom, Lola. She would die of heart attack if she got to know I was missing.

“Behave for twenty four hours and I might let you call your sister.” He shrugged.

“What would you do if I don’t behave?” I asked him, daring a reply.

He smirked and bit his bottom lip. Something fluttered in my tummy.

“Just sign it.” He gestured at the document.

I briefly read through the document, my head was filled with conflicting thoughts as I slowly wrote down my name and signed where it was required.

“Now what?” I asked, the pen held tightly in my shaky hands.

“Now, you give me your panties.” What!? I blinked.

“Here?” I stammered in disbelief.

“Yes.” He nodded.

Oh my God! This was just like in fifty shades of grey!

Was I really living out my favorite movie!?

I swallowed and slowly took my hands into my dress and pulled off my panties. I squeezed the damp lacy material in my hand and handed it to him. He took it and surprised me by taking it to his nose and—

Oh my God! Did he just sniff my panties!?

“Like moist heaven.” He growled, seductively.

“When we get home, I’m going to tie you up and eat you out till you see stars.” He told me with a lustful look that sent shivers down my spine.

“I can’t wait.” I rasped, biting back a smile.

We were just at the exit of the casino when Vincenzo received a text, halting our movement.

“Wait here.” He told me and I nodded. He gave me a hard kiss and squeezed my ass a little before going back into the casino.

I smiled, all mushy. How did I go from being scared of dying in the hands of a dangerous Mafia boss to anticipating a mind blowing sex with him.

“Hey sexy, nice dress.” A coarse masculine voice said behind me. I quickly turned around my eyes met with a huge heavily tatted bald man in black clothes prowling to me. He looked scary as hell in a bad way, not in a hot way like Vincenzo.

I decided to say nothing in reply to him and just head back to the limo.

“Come on, at least say thank you.” He sniggered. I began to hear his footsteps getting closer behind me. So, I walked faster but unfortunately, he caught up to me.

“You little bitch!” He snarled as he suddenly pulled me to himself and grabbed my ass through my dress.

I squeaked in horror at the bold act.

“Get away from me!” I screamed.

“Shut up!” He spat and started forcing his way into my dress.

“You’re a dirty little slut, you must be all wet and naked underneath this slutty dress.”

I wanted to say something back but the sound of a loud gun shot startled me and then blood spluttered on my dress. I reeled back, terrified and I fell to the ground.

At first, I thought I’ve been shot but the feeling of a heavy mass of lifeless body on me told me otherwise.

There was a dead man on me!

“Oh my God!” I screamed, scrambling to push him off me. Suddenly, someone pulled him off me.

I looked up and saw Vincenzo with a deep scowl on his face. I caught the sight of a gun in his hand and then, everything clicked.

“You shot him! You killed him!” I whispered, harshly like the cops were already surrounding us.

“No one touches what is mine!” He growled and fixed his gun in his holster before picking me up like a doll and handing me over to one of his men.

“Get her to the car now!” He ordered and immediately, I was taken into the limo. Just as the car sped off, loud sounds of gun shots filled the air.

What was happening? Was he shooting up the whole place?

My stomach fell into a pit when I realized something horrible; This was the life I just signed up for. A dangerous life.

Could I survive thirty one days in the arms of my new mafia daddy?