Novel & Cerita Mami Rent A Gf

I call him out on his remarks. “You don’t have to be always ahead, you know?” I laugh and shake my head, amused by his statement. Besides the security system and weapons, which are my invention, we are ahead of our rivals mostly because of Father’s paranoia and Hunter’s obsessive nature. I guess we do have an advantage of having older, experienced mafia men in our empire while he and Owen and even Daniel basically had to figure out everything on their own. When the doors to the penthouse open, a tall, sexy, flawless dark woman runs into Leo’s arms and kiss his cheeks.

"I'm sure you can more than afford to rent two rooms." "This is all that's left. Don't get me wrong, even though it's cheap and dilapidated, this is a very famous motel for committing extramarital affairs.” Rafe smirked. He pushed his back off the wall and grabbed all the paper bags Lexie had dropped on the carpet. “Change your clothes with these new clothes. You can get sick if you keep wearing those wet clothes.”

The woman just entered and her landlady even let her in just like that. What the hell is happening? She gasped and froze in shock. She felt a surge of fear and panic. It was Grant’s mother who just entered her apartment. She looked at Lumiere and then at Gwen. “Take Lumiere to the playground for at least an hour more,” she ordered her. Gwen somehow stares at her confusedly, but she nodded then. “Darling. Be with Gwen for a while more. You are going to play more, while mommy got another job to do, okay?” Ria tried so hard to make her tone cheerful.

She huffed, before storming off, leaving me speechless. "What's going on? Who is she?" I asked once I see her leave the vicinity. " a menace." Mr. Ron said with agitation, before taking a closer look at me. "Oh dear, what have you gotten yourself into this time?" He asks, gesturing for them to walk me to the couch. "Mira, come help accompany the guard to River's room to keep the shopping bags." Mr. Ron called out to his daughter, who also worked as a maid here and was around my age.

The woman in the mirror had delicate features, but her eyes were hollow. The doorbell rang right on time. I opened the door to find two men standing tall outside, both in perfectly tailored black suits, their demeanor cold and professional. "Good evening, Signorina Gatti." I nodded and stepped aside to let them in. "Give me five minutes." I walked into the makeup room and applied the brightest red lipstick I owned. "Let's go." Once I'd settled into the spacious back seat, my phone buzzed. It was a message from Vincenzo's sister, Valentina Rossi.

“Good morning Mr Sam, can you please explain the reason you are here?” Mr Sam, looked round the small apartment and then back at her “You are owing me 8 months rent yet you dare to ask such a question!” Milana frowned “8 months? are you sure you know what you are saying Mr Landlord because I remember given my mother money for one year rent to give to you 8 months ago, so I still have two months left before my rent expires” Mr Sam frowned “You are such a foolish girl, so you think your mother paid? She didn't pay but gambled the money at the popular community club which is known as a gambling den” he gritted his teeth as he spoke.

I explained as I sat down on the bed, while Klarissa walked over to the opposite side. "The Mafia business is a heartless venture.You should be aware that Mafia lords are willing to sell out their daughters just to protect their sons because they see them as a more valuable asset," Klarissa revealed. There was no denying anything she had spoken about because my father did not seem bothered about the consequences that could come with losing his daughter. "If only there was a way out of this..." I paused because an idea just popped up in my mind. "..or maybe there is one good idea," I added, smiling in the direction of Klarissa.

I could afford the three grand apartments if I got the job, but on the chance that I did not, I searched around for something cheaper. I found a studio apartment for about two grand, plus utilities. That was perfect for me. I GPS the address and made my way there. Miami was beautiful, but I couldn't appreciate it. Not with everything that had just recently happened. Lamonte's death flashed before my eyes. He called Ryder "alpha". What the fuck was that? Doing my best to clear my head, I ended up having an easy time driving and blasting music to try to clear my head. I called the landlord to let them know I would be paying a year's worth of rent. The man on the phone definitely was not about

Amelia gritted her teeth and start muttering," Arrogant jerk, stupid, he already collected all information about me but still trying to pretend that he knows nothing" "Speaks up baby girl. I don't understand your muttering" Nick speaks up.. Glaring at him Amelia speaks up," I need money to pay the rent of my apartment" "How much baby girl?" Nick asked her.. "5000$" Amelia told him nervously as the amount is big.. "For rent you need 10,000$ baby girl?" Nick asked her.. "No. I have pay back my friend" Amelia answer him.. "Hmm. It's okay. But you need to sign a contract as the amount is big, baby girl" Nick told her..

“It’s not what you think. This is a birthday party for one of my clients' friends. No men touching and slobbering all over you. Just a private party where we dance, drink, keep the rich boys entertained and we walk out with more money in one night than this dump pays in a month.” I crossed my arms, letting her words sink in. “Sounds like bullshit.” Her eyes sparkled with mischief. “Sounds like rent money. What’s the matter? You scared, Tati?” I stiffened. Marissa knew exactly where to hit. The word “rent” alone made my stomach twist. I thought of the pile of bills back home, of the landlord’s constant threats. I already owed two months in rent. If I don't pay, I’ll come back home to find all