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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty (FINAL CHAPTER)
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Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter One
NATASHA “Ayoo Natasha! Where you goin'?” Phil's voice was loud over the club song. That was no surprise, he was a whopping seven-foot Jamaican male who weighed nothing less than three hundred pounds. One look at those hulking eyes and no one in their right senses would mess up. But this was a nightclub. Half the crowd here were definitely not in their right senses, they were either drunk or high on shit. “It's twelve, Phil,” I yelled back. “My shift ended.” “Nuh-uh, not if I say so, missy,” He tsked, a playful glint in his eyes. “Get your pretty ass back here. I've got some special guests comin" “They can serve themselves! I'm not doing shit!” I blew him a kiss and as quickly as I could, moved out of the door. Working as a waitress in a nightclub wasn't exactly every girl's dream. And perhaps if I was the average American, I would share the same sentiment. But I sure as hell did not. I looked like the typical American bimbo. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and tall enough for
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Two
NATASHA “Have you gone mad?” I asked, staring at Luca in disbelief. He glanced around him, then back at me. “I assure you, I am perfectly sane.” “No,” I said, shaking my head. “No you're not. If you were, you would not ask me to do the impossible.” “Oh please,” He sniffed haughtily. “You infiltrated the navy and killed off three commanders. Nothing is impossible for you.” “It was two commanders and a colonel!” I defended, my brows furrowed. “And they are nothing compared to Hell, and you know it! No one even knows who he is!” Luca nodded, pursing his lips. “True. And that is precisely why I'd like to hire you.” Hire me? Oh yeah, he had definitely lost his mind. “This isn't hiring. You threatened me into working for you!” The Italian brute shrugged and straightened. “Hiring, threatening, same shit, Vera. Look, I traveled down from Italy to find you. If anyone can uncover Hell's true identity and get rid of him while at it, it's you.” “I don't want to,” I told him, shaki
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Three
LORENZO “Guess she really wasn't a stripper Boss,” Alejandro, one of my men, said as I slipped back into the VIP booth. They all had amusement scrawled all over their faces. Clearly they had enjoyed the spectacle I had caused with the vixen. The blonde-haired vixen. I settled into my seat, rubbing my jaw as I watched her serve drinks to other customers. I had no idea why she enthralled me. When she had brought our drinks earlier, dressed sexy in that fucking short dress, the first thought I had was to bury my face in those pert breasts. They looked perky in her dress, bouncing slightly when she moved with rigor. I was not made of fucking wood. Of course, I got attracted. We'd just rounded up a damned case of greedy bastards on her trail in the past few days. I hadn't had a willing woman to slake my lust on in almost a week, and she had presented herself. Stripper or not, she was a woman and all women had their prices. Except her, it would seem. She hadn't considered my offe
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Four
NATASHA “That bastard!” I yelled to no one in particular as I walked down the road that led to my home. Oh, I was infuriated. I was mad. I was so angry, and yet, I was incredibly turned on. I was a mess! I hated how pompously he acted, assuming that I enjoyed his touch. I hated even more that I really had enjoyed the touch. My head tingled as I recalled the way he had grabbed my hair. It had felt thrilling, I could swear I felt myself grow slick with desire. I couldn't help it, really. One minute I was furious with him, the next minute, I found myself wishing he would rip my top apart and just touch me where I needed him. My nipples begged desperately for his attention. For his hands. “Stop thinking about him!” I snapped at myself, quickening my steps home. I had to see Alisa. But before I did, I needed to take a bath and change into something presentable. My sister would lose her marbles if I stepped into her giant house wearing tattered jeans. I stepped into the house, took
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Five
NATASHAShit. She saw right through me. I must have made it obvious with all my whining about how i would always keep her safe. I should have held my tongue. What the hell was I thinking?!"Alisa," I called, trying to reach for her, but the fear in her eyes slowly shifted into something much more. Something that struck my heart and dug deep. Resentment. My sister resented me. It was clear on her pretty innocent eyes. In the way she stood defiantly, her shoulders square as if to steel herself for whatever would happen next. I glanced at her husband to see a sad judgemental look on his face and felt my gut twist in pain. "Alisa, please, I'll be fine.""No you won't!" She screamed, stepping away from me. "Don't you know about Karma? Bad Karma Natasha. All yhose people youve killed, all the countless lives you've taken, they'll come back to haunt you, mark my words!" "I wouldn't do this if I didn't have a choice-""Don't give me that bull," Sh
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Six
NATASHA"Bastard," I grumbled, tossing the phone on my ratty mattress and trying to fish out whatever clothes were manageable from the tiny heap of clothes I had. It wasn't that I couldn't afford more clothes, or better ones. Alisa had worried for two years, asking me why I didn't move somewhere more comfortable, or get better clothes or at least refurbish the ratty apartment I lived in. I told her I didn't mind it and I wasn't lying. I really didn't. In the mafia, I was trained to live on less. For two whole years, I wore the same pair of clothes. Black jeans, torn and ragged with age and a black top. I performed all my assignments in them. No matter how much I washed them, I could always smell the heavy stench of blood.It lived around me, surrounded me like a halo. A constant reminder of who I was and the work I had done. The work I did. The work I was about to do. I fished out a pair of faded jeans that looked the most presentable and sh
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Seven
NATASHA Luca grinned at the woman. I couldn't figure out if he was looking pleased to see her or was just proud to introduce who I was. "This is Vera Ivanov," He boasted. "Yes, the Vera. Russia's most wanted." "Ignore him," I told the lady. "I go by Natasha. I haven't been called Vera in years." The iciness in her eyes died down and she smiled. I wondered why she had looked at me that way before. I hadn't even done a thing and I was certain I had never met her in my life. Yet she had looked guarded in the first few seconds before Luca introduced me. I glanced around the house and arched my brow. There were people moving in between the trees. It was so subtle, I almost didn't pick it up. Considering how the woman had also approached without me hearing her footsteps and how Luca wasn't alarmed, that could only mean one thing. This wasn't just Luca's home. It was his hideout. His fortress. And he had a very qualified set of people, if I ha
Tempted by the Mafia Lord Chapter Eight
LORENZO“Report,” I ordered, sitting on a sofa in the hotel room we'd gotten, and pouring myself a glass of brandy. “We found him,” Martino said, rubbing a cigarette between his fingers. He hadn't set fire to it yet because I had a strict no smoking around me rule. I didn't like the stench, and I definitely did not want to die due to lung cancer or some shit. I had bigger goals to attain. Like setting up a retail in New York before I hurled my ass back to Italy. The problem was finding a fucking retailer. Everyone seemed to shy out of doing business with the Italians. Probably because they knew they would get a bullet in the balls if they made one stupid move. I chuckled at the thought and took a sip out of my glass. The alcohol burned down my throat, slow and hot, and I closed my eyes at the feel. “Did you set up a meeting with him?” I asked and watched Martino nod curtly. Good. That was perfect. Setting up a company in the United St
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