Craving My Mafia Obsession

Sabrina’s POV Betraying your best friend since childhood in order to save your parents is something you’d never think could be a blessing in disguise. But surprisingly, that’s exactly what happened to me, and the unfolding events taught me much more than I could have imagined. I first met Shelly during our elementary school days. Ever since that very first fateful day, she’s been more than just my closest friend; she’s been like a sister to me. Our first encounter still feels surreal when I think back on it. I was a shy, introverted kid, minding my own business, when I found myself cornered by a group of bullies. No one else dared to step in and help me, and I remember feeling so helpless and alone. That’s when Shelly stepped in. Out of nowhere, she emerged like a superhero, and she didn’t hesitate for a moment. Shelly, with her bold demeanor and unyielding spirit, punched one of the bullies squarely in the face. From that moment on, our bond was sealed. We became in

Michal’s POV “Michal, where the hell are you?” he shouted, his words cutting through the stillness of the house. It was clear that something was amiss, and Sebastian wasn’t one to overreact without reason. “We need to go get my sister. She and her friend Sabrina snuck out to a party again. We have to retrieve them before Dad gets wind of it.” His footsteps pounded against the hardwood floors, a rhythmic reminder of the haste required. I quickly set aside whatever mundane task had previously occupied me, realizing that this was a call to action. “Alright dude, where is she?” I inquired, my curiosity piqued as I stepped out from the kitchen into the hallway, my thoughts already racing ahead. Sebastian, his expression a mix of frustration and resolve, motioned for me to follow. "Come on, I’ll drive." His impatience was palpable, yet I couldn’t help but notice the underlying worry in his demeanor. As we hurried toward the door, he murmured, “I swear I’m going to spank Shel

Sabrina’s POV “Oh my goodness, Sabrina, were you just moaning Michal’s name?” Shelly inquires teasingly, and I feel the heat flood my cheeks, turning my face a brilliant shade of red. I stammer, trying to deny it, but Shelly knows me too well. She always has. One of Shelly's talents is reading people, and when it comes to me, she's an expert—practically clairvoyant. “Girl, I knew it! You were totally daydreaming about Michal, weren't you?” Shelly says with a playful giggle that echoes through the room. “No need to be embarrassed; it's perfectly natural. I mean, who wouldn't? Michal is definitely easy on the eyes." She throws me a knowing glance and adds, "Plus, let’s not forget you’ve caught me in my own little fantasies about Sebastian more times than I can count. Trust me, it's something we all do, and it feels amazing, doesn't it?” I simply nod in agreement, acknowledging the truth in her words. It’s pointless to lie since Shelly can read me like an open book, perceiv

Michal’s POV “Look, we both know exactly where Shelly slipped off to. I overheard the two of you going back and forth the moment we stepped through the door. It was like witnessing a battle of wills, a constant see-saw of arguments. Well, it certainly sounded like a full-on battle to me. And guess what? I caught her making yet another stealthy exit through the window. But let's be honest here, we both know she's safe because she headed over to Sabrina’s. That’s precisely where she confided in me she was going.” “That little rebel, she’s never gonna listen, is she? So, Michal, what’s your master plan?” “Well, here’s what I’m thinking. I’m going to retreat to my room for a bit, but let's face reality Shelly isn't going to stay put over at Sabrina’s for long. She’s bound to come sneaking back into the house, probably the same way she left through the window. So, if you’re ready to catch her in the act, I’d recommend staking out in her room to give her the surpr

Michal’s POV “Hey dude, let's go check out the club and see how everything is rolling out. I haven’t been there in a few weeks, so I really need to see how it's all going and whether it's bringing in the profit I'm hoping to get. Plus, I could definitely use a drink or two,” Sebastian says with a grin after finding me in the dining area, his eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and curiosity. “Sure, dude, I could also use a drink or two. So why not? It's been way too long since I've enjoyed a good buzz while keeping up with you and Shelly, and everything else going on,” I reply with a chuckle, nodding in agreement. Later that night, I find myself lounging in the VIP section of Sebastian’s latest club, the pulsating music vibrating through the floors. We talk about the club's booming success, and naturally, the conversation drifts towards our other business ventures, particularly the mafia operations. People have been whispering that Sebastian, despite his charm and b