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The mafia's maid

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“Are you alright?” he asked with concern filled eyes turning a bit towards me. I knew that he was going to scold me when he opened his mouth but what came out left me just staring at him in adoration. I just nodded at him. 

“Use your mouth.” He ordered in a strong voice which was the complete opposite of what I witnessed just a moment ago. 

“Yaa, I am perfectly ok.” I answered keeping my head down. 

“Before dying did he knew you where send by me?” He questioned tapping the cigarette stick over an ash tray. I jerked my head at him as I heard his question which is going to invite trouble for me. He already knew the answer as his corner of lip lifted a bit.

“Yes he knew.” I gave the answer he was looking for. Hearing my answer he didn’t get anger or mad at me but he made himself comfortable on chair resting his both hands on sides of couch. As he didn’t react I dared to lift my eyelids to take a peep at h

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