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Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 1: A vision about an attractive man.
“You need a man in your life!” My best friend said as she sat down in front of me.“No, I don’t, I have you,” I said laughing at the frown that pulled her lips down.“That is the problem! You shouldn’t be just fine with me,” she exasperated taking a sip of the wine that I had ordered before she had arrived, “You need to get laid.”Her last statement was a serious one and realizing that the conversation was heading into a direction that I didn’t really like I looked away and took a sip of my own wine.“It’s just as I saw in my vision,” I murmured trying to bring her attention back at the main topic at hand.“I knew that was the reason you insisted we come to this fancy hotel even though you don’t like them as much. I am sure you wouldn’t even like the food here,” Lisa muttered shaking her head at me with an annoyed expression gracing her face. It made me feel bad for a small second but it was hard to control myself. What happens to me isn’t normal.How can I possibly not be intrigued b
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 2: Wad of Cash
I didn’t really understand but the emotions the kiss was making me feel was fucking with my head. His other hand roamed over my body, each place that he touched lighting me up in a fire that was rapidly making my breath uneven and my knees weak. A need started rising in my stomach and I didn’t understand if I should push him away or continue letting him get his way with me. I tried understanding what was happening but all I knew was that I was happy even as I felt him slowly release my lips and kiss my cheeks. I watched as he said something but his words didn’t reach my ear and the sound of a beep message from my phone snapped me out of my trance. Wait, was that a vision? But how? My breath had been labored and I could feel the man’s eyes on me but I couldn’t turn to look at him. Not yet, I was afraid that the need that I felt for him in me of the feeling that my vision was making me crave would make me act on it. I therefore looked down at my pointy toed red heels wondering if t
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 3:Red Flags
“Are you planning on just standing out there?” The same emotionless voice that had spoken to me yesterday called out to me from inside his office and I hesitated for a second longer at the fear that I realized I was feeling, “I despise people who waste my time.” Taking that as my last warning I took a deep breath in and plastered a fake smile on my face to greet him. At my entrance he turned to look at me and for a second I felt myself incapable of breathing. The way the light shone from behind him, through the glass walls and created a silver lining to his impressive physique made him look like an angel, a divine being, that was until I saw the color that blotted his grey clothing sinisterly. It broke my fantasy all at once and I was thankful for that reality check. The red didn’t seem to bother him and neither did the stench of blood that was heavier inside than it had been outside and gulping some saliva to moisten my throat I looked at him and then outside the window, wondering i
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 4: Leave the country?
Who did they think they were to be treating me as such?I couldn’t help but grumble as I rushed out of the building and headed straight towards a taxi from which a passenger had just stepped down. Slamming the door shut behind me I placed my head in between my hands and ruffling my hair I let out a suppressed shriek. The embarrassment of the situation was now hitting me with more force now that I was able to think properly.How could I have been so stupid?Banging my head against the passenger seat in front of me I let out another frustrated cry as Lisa’s voice echoed in my head. I just knew what she would have said if she saw me right now.‘See, I told you that one day you would get in trouble because of your blind faith in your visions.’Those words were mocking me and stopping me from actually telling her the truth. I wanted to unburden myself off these angry thoughts but going to her wasn’t an option this time. She wouldn’t let me hear the end of this if she found out what I had d
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 5: Crystal tears
*SILIA MORGAN *“Silia?”Shit!“Are you going somewhere?” Lisa’s tired voice asked me as she looked at me from where she was sprawled on the sofa of the living room. I had estimated that she should have been out for her work by now and that was the only reason why I decided to make my move. What do I do now that she has found me?“Hey, I am talking to you! What’s with that bag?” she asked motioning to the small bag that I had hurriedly packed as soon as I had woken up.Realizing that I had to face her now I turned around to look at her and giving her a sheepish smile I completely ignored her questions and said, “Good morning! I didn’t know you aren’t going to work today.”“Yeah, I was out till late last night and I didn’t feel too good today so I thought I would skip but what’s wrong with you? Why are you acting so nervous and you still haven’t answered my questions,” She said sitting up straighter, most probably having sensed something off about me.But what do I tell her? I hardly k
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 6: Desperate friend in need
“Couldn’t you have said this before making me drive all the way here and you also made me wait for you for around half an hour too?” He drawled grumbling at me. His reaction came as a surprise and blinking my eyes at him I stared at his face causing him to ask, “What?”“No, why aren’t you asking me anything? I was sure you would call me crazy or something,” I said shrugging my shoulders. It was weird, I had barely known this man and yet I felt comfortable around him to spew out my feelings. Or was it because he was a stranger that it made it easier?“No, I think I had already established this yesterday that you aren’t a sane person in any terms, and with the declaration that you just made I think that fact has pretty much just solidified in my mind,” he said, nodding at his words as if trying to make sense to himself more than to me. Looking back at me then he asked, “So, do you want me to drive you to a mental facility? I am sure you need to get your brain checked.”“Hey! I am not cr
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 7: Crazy
What?Draven was following me himself now?What the fuck did I do this time?Could it be true that he is coming to ‘mess me up’ like Nicholas had claimed to?The thoughts were running wild in my head and were only pressing down on me more and more as I saw his car nearing us by every second.“Fuck!” Nicholas’s cursing brought my attention to him, “Why do we have to get stuck in a traffic jam right now?”What was wrong with my luck? Why now of all time?Draven’s car stopped just behind us and turning to look back at him I tried to search for him but the windows had been tinted so dark that nothing was visible of the inside of the car’s passengers.“Do you think he would try to do something here? Among all these people?” Nicholas asked agitatedly tapping his fingers against the steering wheel while honking at the car in front of us with his other hand. I tried to think but before I could come to a conclusion he shook his head and continued, “Who am I kidding? Last month I saw him shoot
Sinful Visions of the Mafia Chapter 8: Victim
“W-What?” I asked any more words refusing to leave my mouth as I tried to grab my senses. He looked angry for some reason as he beheld me in his stormy gaze. The grey in his eyes only seemed to dig more harshly into my soul at the response that I had shed on him.Grasping my hands again with one hand he brought the other one to my face and roughly took hold of my chin. I didn’t know why but for some reason it seemed as if he had been pissed at me, like I had made a grave mistake. He surveyed my face with a quarrying gaze and the anger made me gulp in anxiety as his searching scrutiny scorched my skin.A button pressing sound could be heard and looking out from the corner of my eye I could see that the divider between the driver and back seat had been raised to give him some privacy. From my position I could see that we had moved out of the jam and I wondered where he was taking me.“You have no sense of danger do you? You never learn,” he said, his words coming out quipped and heated.
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