Mafia Man and Me

Chapter 7

I awoke to silk sheets that weren't mine and a warm body that definitely was not my heating pad. I sat up and looked at the body next to me, the memories coming back. "Frank, goodmorning baby." he groaned and rolled over, covering his head with a pillow. I giggled, getting up and pulling his shirt over my head, before walking to the door. I opened it and was met with a security guard. I poked his shoulder and he looked at me, his eyes meeting mine, dangerously eyeing me to see if I posed a threat. I smiled, and he seemed to relax a little.

"Excuse me Mister, where's the bathroom?" my half asleep mind not processing the fact that there was a security guard outside of frank's door. He pointed and I skipped off in the direction he had pointed. I marveled at the beautiful copies of famous paintings on the walls. There was a suspiciously good replica of the mona lisa and starry night hanging on either side of the bathroom door.

I walked in, ignoring the large bathtub and the ten person shower, heading straight to the throne like a toilet. I did my business and then walked over to the large marble basin sink, washing my hands before drying them and walking back to the room where Frank is. I sat on the edge of the bed, pulling on my clothes that I had come in before turning my attention back to the still asleep frank. "Frank, baby, you gotta wake up. I need to get home, i promised lindsey i would tell her about you and our date. She's gonna think you're some murderer if i dont get home soon. Who knows, she might send a police officer over."

That got his attention because soon he sat up, getting dressed in whatever was on top of the clothes pile. "Thanks for waking me up sugar, I have work to do. I'll have Francesco drive you home, I'm sorry I couldn't do it myself but ya know... " he trailed off and i nodded. We walked out of the room and he motioned for a reedy boy over. "Can you please drive my baby here home? Also, once you get back, meet me in my office, we have a few security details to discuss. Actually text me when you drop him off, kapish?" With that he kissed me gently on the forehead before walking in the direction of what I assumed was his office.

I turned and smiled at the thin boy. "Hi I'm Gerard, you must be Francesco. It's a pleasure to meet you." I stuck out my hand to shake with a bright smile. He took it and nodded, before gesturing to the front doors. We walked out and got into the sleek black car, almost the same as I had arrived in but the seats were black instead of brown. I turned on the raido and bopped along to the Green Day song that was on. Today had been interesting.