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Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 12
DON'T KNOW IF IM GOING TO MAKE IT OUT ALIVE _I don't want to say I regret sleeping with this asshole but I have zero clue why I did. Let her not her here? what am I, some rodent? I thought the Mafia has more balls than to rot a girl to death. I've not been this angry for years - the last time didn't end well, and something tells me this too will not end well. "Here," a snarl came from around me. I looked up to see a girl or woman I don't know. I think my eyes lost their powers because everything seems blurry. Someone loosened the contains on my wrist making me fall. Fuck me, this hurts. "Get up!" she half - yelled lightly tapping his foot on my leg. "Touch me again and I'll slit your throat." fuck I don't know where that came from but one thing for certain I'm not in my right mind. I think I blacked out for a while because when my eyes opened again hands of one of his guards or man or whatever were around me, all while the girl was trying to open my mouth.What fucked up kind
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 13
HERE BEGINS THE LIES______________my slave I drain half the bourbon in my glass. This may not be the ideal way but this way is more fun, the only thing that is leaving a bitter taste in my mouth is the lie I told her. I told her if she meets my demands I'll consider negotiating a deal for her. I told her the Americans will come for her because they will. but making a deal for her? that part is not true, no one, least of all a girl is worth that much. She will have to tell me where the drive is and then she has to die. Her fate is sealed and there is nothing anyone can do about it. The only thing I'm willing to do is to let her go alive from here but that is her choice. It can only happen if she tells me where that drive is. which she won't. I adjusted my slacks. What in God's name is wrong with? I'm already hard, imagining her taut, little body naked and riding my cock. Those innocent lips around my dick. My fingers in her cunt and ass. "Fuck." She's consuming every corner of
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 14
HOUSE MATE? __________"You have the girl? What were you thinking telling Dante you will handle this?" uncle shouted without hiding his disappointment in me. I shrugged leaning back in my chair relaxing my shoulder which is still hurt."Somebody tried to steal our shipments last night, almost succeed, I was lucky the bullet barely touched me and this is what you are here for?" my voice came out more annoyed rather than angry. He opened his mouth and closed it soon enough at the loss of his words. I clasped my hands bringing them closer to my face, "What, nothing to say now? admit it you were too busy following Dante like a puppy that you don't even know what happened." "Even you know it's bullshit I'm doing what's best for business," he says with a hard face ignoring eye contact. I felt a little bad seeing his pained expression, I know my uncle will never knowingly ignore anything like this but he needs to open his eyes. Dante is good but our relations with the underboss and oth
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 15
GOT A SECRET CAN YOU KEEP IT, SWEAR THIS ONE YOU WILL SAVE __A little warning: I didn't proofread this. So if you find any grammatical mistakes. Please try to ignore it. ______"Go Sit." I quietly nodded my head at Cynthia taking a vacant seat at the table. I stared at my feet noticing the worn-out slippers they have given me, I don't like them at all. The clothes I'm wearing are also not really my style, they are nice, yes but they are not mine. This is not even the place, I spent my first night with Nicolas. I miss my things, my shoes, my clothes, and my fucking laptop. I have worked hard for the life I wanted to live and I can't just let something take away everything I have. It may say it's shallow of me, but I like materialistic things, I want my clothes to have my smell, the room I'm staying in to have my vibe. A dark chuckle left me at the thought of the situation I'm in. I swear to god if I didn't do something quick I'll become psycho. I don't even have my phone on me,
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 16
is it history or home that hurts us more?" - Robin Ekiss, Bones of August. ________Her parents are both dead, her brother lives with his wife in India. But will not stop me from getting my answers.As promised I have in my study, ready to test her waters. "Don't for a second think anything about your life is hidden from me," I warned her dropping the file with her details in her lap.Instead of taking a look at it. she threw the file away from her acting as if it disgusts her. "There is nothing in that file that can lead you to that drive," she said calmly. I smiled taking in her frequently changing facial expressions, "You don't think I know that?" I took a step toward her fisting a rough hand in her hair, other at the side of her chair, closing the distance between us."I know someone helped you escape, I know you were not alone in America," she yelped as fear flashed her eyes which confirmed my accusation."or maybe you were never alone. you always had someone don't you?" I rasp
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 17
CAN SEE MY DOWNFALL FROM SIX FEET ABOVE __I tapped my pointy red hells on the floor, looking around the house. The place is filled with glittery females and men dressed in cold dark colors. I noticed one in particular, she looks young around barely 18 I think.Ironic enough I wonder. To be seen makes people feel naked- and then some people actually strip naked, however still as strangers to the world. Everyone is caged inside a little box of mystery, secrets, and pain. I think all we ever want is something with the right key to let us free. I filled my tray with drinks and arranged a bottle onto it. "You look gorgeous, here have some water," I complimented and have her the water bottle to the girl dancing around these men. I have no idea what is wrong with all the people here, calling these girls names and saying really dirty things to her. These girls are artists and they are doing their job, an amazing one at that."Thanks, I-" Her mouth opened in refusal but before she can say
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 18
empty frames and loud moans_He roughly throws me in the passenger seat of one of his cars, before getting in himself. Shocked, I just stay still keeping my bruised hand to my chest. I mean it's not really bruised but there is pain. A long silence filled the car, only the voices of my uneven and his angry nostrils flaring were the voices in the car. What happened in there was nothing I ever expected to happen ever. "who was he?" my voice came out so hysterical I cringed. he clenched his jaw tightening his hold on the steering until his knuckles turn white. OH? so he is getting angry now? I glared at his clenched jaw. "Answer me.""Don't talk about him," he yelled out of frustration. "Are you kidding me? he fucking humiliated me in front of your Uncle while you stood there like a fucking statue." he turned his dark gaze to me. "Shut up," he yelled again. Asshole. I want to shout at him, ask him why he let that happen, why? instead, I closed my eyes keeping my eyes at bay. After
Running away from the Mafia King chapter - 19
Misery loves company ____"I should warn you, I'm going to give you one more chance before I look into it myself," he says taking a sip of his coffee. We came back home first thing in the morning - wait not home prison. this place is not my home can never be it.I took a huge bite from my bagel, admiring the taste. Food with him is the only time I'm allowed to eat as much as I want. And I'm not wasting this opportunity "What are you talking about?" I asked still flushed about our activities from yesterday. "I have your little book."of course, he has it. Her number is in there. A mischievous smile crept my face, even if he has her number there is not much he can do. The most he will know the number is registered American. "how about we make a deal?" His perfect brow lifted. "what deal?" "you can have my little diary in return you give me my phone back," I said with a grin plastered on my face. he literally rolled his eyes at me faint amusement visible on his face. "you are n
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