"Thanks for letting me in," Mario said, standing in my room and looking at me. He has flowers in his hands and a slightly big red box. "Imogen gave you my address, didn't she?" I asked. "Don't hate her for that, please. I literally begged her. Trust me, it wasn't easy getting it from her," he sa
"A club? " "Yeah. It is Friday and not that late. We could hang out, have some drinks, have a little fun before we go to the mansion. And we will spend the weekend there." I stared at him. "Come on. You are going to love it," he said, smiling at me. I could use some fun. In here has been b
I have read about this in books. Mafia men and meetings in places like this. I wonder how they can hear themselves with the loud music playing. I continue gulping my drink non-stop without taking my eyes from the Don. He looked my way. I gulped my entire drink and licked my lips unknowingly
"Wait, that rich Don? What's his name again, Morelli, right?" the second one asked. "Yes, I think so." The third one internally. I scoffed internally in disbelief as I unzipped my purse again. "You should hurry, Deborah, before the madam gets angry. You know how she is. You have five minutes."
As if the universe was on my side, the music, WAP by my girl Cardi B, began to play. I made slow and seductive steps towards the pole without taking my eyes off him. I grabbed hold of the pole and made a spin. With my back facing him, I leaned down slowly and seductively, twirling my waist to t
"Nothing serious but Mario is kinda wasted. The Don wants us to leave right now," he said. My heart picked up. "Oh. Okay," I said nervously as I approached him. We headed towards the dancing hall and Carlos led the way out of the club. He walked towards the car backseat and opened the door fo
My heart dropped. He maintained his gaze on me. "I don't....I don't know what you are talking about." I stuttered nervously. He scoffed. "That nervous stutter just gave you away." My heart pounded. "I am not a fool, little girl. I know it was you. The green eyes, delicate hands and slender
BANG!BANG!We froze at the sound of a gun shot coming from the living room."Search for the others!" I heard a loud unfamiliar male voice, making my heart pound."Find them!" Another unfamiliar voice said.The thought of my dad being shot out there terrorized me as I made steps towards the kitchen
My heart dropped. He maintained his gaze on me. "I don't....I don't know what you are talking about." I stuttered nervously. He scoffed. "That nervous stutter just gave you away." My heart pounded. "I am not a fool, little girl. I know it was you. The green eyes, delicate hands and slender
"Nothing serious but Mario is kinda wasted. The Don wants us to leave right now," he said. My heart picked up. "Oh. Okay," I said nervously as I approached him. We headed towards the dancing hall and Carlos led the way out of the club. He walked towards the car backseat and opened the door fo
As if the universe was on my side, the music, WAP by my girl Cardi B, began to play. I made slow and seductive steps towards the pole without taking my eyes off him. I grabbed hold of the pole and made a spin. With my back facing him, I leaned down slowly and seductively, twirling my waist to t
"Wait, that rich Don? What's his name again, Morelli, right?" the second one asked. "Yes, I think so." The third one internally. I scoffed internally in disbelief as I unzipped my purse again. "You should hurry, Deborah, before the madam gets angry. You know how she is. You have five minutes."
I have read about this in books. Mafia men and meetings in places like this. I wonder how they can hear themselves with the loud music playing. I continue gulping my drink non-stop without taking my eyes from the Don. He looked my way. I gulped my entire drink and licked my lips unknowingly
"A club? " "Yeah. It is Friday and not that late. We could hang out, have some drinks, have a little fun before we go to the mansion. And we will spend the weekend there." I stared at him. "Come on. You are going to love it," he said, smiling at me. I could use some fun. In here has been b
"Thanks for letting me in," Mario said, standing in my room and looking at me. He has flowers in his hands and a slightly big red box. "Imogen gave you my address, didn't she?" I asked. "Don't hate her for that, please. I literally begged her. Trust me, it wasn't easy getting it from her," he sa
He stared at me. "Wait, it was you?!" He didn't respond but took out his phone. "Why would you send me that money? I never asked you for it?" He clicked his phone and I got a notification beep in my phone instantly. "I just doubled it," he said. I let out a breathless scoff. The heck?
God, he is really the owner. I looked at him. He is giving me that one-sided smirk. I am in serious trouble. "Have you lost your mind, Evelyn?!" Ms Roberts yelled, making me flinch a bit. I lowered my gaze. "What is wrong with you?!" "I....I.. I didn't know he is..." "Is that why you