The lost Mexican-Italian mafia princess

Chapter 18- Birthday

The dress is the one for the party. I'll show the dress for the club in the nest chapter. Enjoy :)

1 Month later...

It has been about two weeks since Alexander left and I missed him, we have been keeping in contact but were very careful on how we did. He had already spent too much time here in Italy. He had to get back to America and help his father deal with their business and their other business if you know what I mean. I told him that I'll be okay and I will survive this.

Thankfully I have been getting better and the nightmares have been less and less intense but the anger was still fresh. Stefano and I have been talking and getting to know each other and no other funny business... for now. I've learned that we both share the same taste in music, we both love the Arctic Monkeys and The Neighborhood. I mean who doesn't like their music? It's the best there is. Like how come the song "Daddy Issues" makes me wanna cry in bed at night but also wanna get low key railed. That my friends is called talent.

I've also learned that his favorite color is black and he loves horror movies. It's the little details that make you truly get to know a person. With time we'll open up to each other and tell each other the things we've been through because every time I look at his eyes there is always a hint of remorse and sadness. Today was Paris's birthday and my father wanted to throw her a party, something elegant to bring the small gangs together. Paris's plan was to sneak out early and go to a club, here in Italy I was already of legal age to drink. I was on board. I had chosen a dress to wear during the party and one to change for the club.

The dress for the party was a spaghetti strapped dress with a slit on my left leg and on my breast to show just enough cleavage and it has bling. It had a hint of elegance and sexy. I think I'll look good for tonight's party.

For the club I chose another dress it was again spaghetti strapped black cocktail dress with a slit on my leg. My brest were not too small but not too big either so the dresses outlined them and the dresses hugged my body showing off my curves. I was always confident with showing off my bodies eventhough I've been catcalled and gropped before, the men always end up with a broken nose or dick either one would make sure that they would think twice about grabbing another woman without their permission.

Men need to understand that women don't dress up or put make up for them we do it for ourselves because it makes us feel confident and sexy and that doesn't make us a "slut" and if a women decided to dress conservatively and wear no make up it's not because they're a "prude" it's because that what makes them feel confident.

Women and men should wear what they please and what makes them confident. I finished getting ready. I decided to straighten my curly hair and do a dark eyeshadow look with a dark burgundy lipstick. I gave myself one last look in the mirror and I felt confident and hot so I headed down the stairs to the party that was already in swing. People were chatting and I spotted some men and mafia women. I stopped this girl she looked kinda like Megan Fox, I would definitely hit that. Growing up I always had an attraction to women but the highs school I went to were extremely homophobic so I only dated a boy but obviously that didn't last long. Once I graduated I decided that it was time for me to be comfortable with my sexuality. Walking down I spotted Stefano and he was wearing a tuxedo that hugged his arms and outlined his very defined muscles.

"Hey"

"Hey enjoying the party."

He gave me a small smile and responded "It's ok I just want the night to go smoothly with no trouble. Did I mention you looks absolutely gorgeous in that dress. Nobody has been able to keep their eyes off you."

"You don't look to bad yourself handsome, I'm pretty sure all the women, men and non-binary people haven't taken their eyes of you either.
We kept talking for about 15 minutes about random things until that girl knew her name again. Oh right Amy the one from the event who I scared off. Fun times.

"What do you want Amy?"

"Did you forget that my brother is one of the leaders of the small gangs in Italy Stefano" she says in a suggestive matter and tries to say his name in a seductive way but it comes out like it was a screaming hyena. I just shrug it off and stand there not moving from my place and Amy looks over my way rolling her eyes and giving me or at least trying to give me an intimidating look.

"Can't you see we're trying to have a conversation here so go." That made a small chuckle escape my lips and with that I said

"If it's really mafia business you would already know that I'm the leader's daughter so it's my job to listen to what you've got to say, but just cause I'm feeling nice today I'll let you two talk." With that Stefano gave me a pleading look to not leave him alone with her but this is too much fun so I walk away and go sit by the bar and order a simple baking soda with lime, I'll save the drinking for later. A couple of minutes go by and I feel a presence next to me so I turn my head around and see a guy with tattoos staring at me and examining him to see if I recognize him from anywhere.

"Like what you see" says the stranger, not going to lie he is attractive but wasn't going to let him know that.

"No just checking to see if I recognize you." I say with a neutral tone.

"I'm Michaels one of the leaders of the smaller gangs." That's where it clicks he has some similar characteristics to Amy, their defined cheekbones and dark brown eyes.

"I'm Rose."

"A pleasure to meet your acquaintance Rose." He extends his hand for me to shake but that's when Stefano walks over and speaks before I get to shake Michaels hand.

"What are you doing here Michael." Looking over at Stefano I see that his jaw is clenched and an unreadable expression may be Jealousy? I laughed mentally, please we're not even together he has no right to be jealous but I guess.

"Good night to you Stefano, I was just getting acquainted with this gorgeous woman."

"Well it's time you leave."

"Alright goodnight Rose." He grabbed my hand and kissed it ad walked away.

"Stefano what the hell was that?"

"Stay away from him he's not good news."

"News flash we're in the Mafia by definition you and me are bad news as well"

"You don't understand he's bad news like we suspects he's stealing and takes advantage of girls bad news."

"So then why the hell is our business mixed with his, we might be killers but we have morals."

"I know but we have no proof we only suspect so until we have conducted a full investigation we can't do shit we've made a deal to keep peace with the smaller Gangs they help us out a lot so it's a beneficial on both sides."

"Ohhhhh"

"Anyway I came to get you because Paris wasn't to go to the club already and I'm going with both of you."

"Says who?"

"Says me." Stefano said with a firm voice which made me slightly clench my thighs together. I don't know about you but a mans deep authoritative voice is extremely attractive.

"Ok let me get my dress from the room and I'll meet you at the kitchen and well sneak though the back door."

I went up to my room grabbed my dress and a red lipstick to change and a new set of black heels. I looked at myself in the mirror and quietly went down the stairs, obviously I took my hell's off so no one would hear me.

Time to party and maybe something after.

Hey guys happy holidays. Whatever you celebrate or don't hope you had a good time <3.