Justin's PovMy hands run over my deck of cards carefully as I smirk at my sweaty opponents across the gambling table. The fuckers didn't know what they were getting into walking into my Casino and wanting to gamble for money. I knew I was going to win, because I always would, it was in my nature. My opponent ran his sleeve of his white button up shirt over his forehead wiping down his worried sweat. My lips quirk up into a side smirk my eyes narrowing down to his hands holding his cards shaking slightly. Placing his cards down on the table a row of 'ooo's' echo through the crowd watching the game intently. I laugh out loud slamming the rest of my deck on the table, the man gulps as cheers run through the room indicating I had won the game.
"That will be a whopping 40,000 dollars please, Chad" I smugly remark placing my elbows on the table rubbing my top lip with my index finger. I knew I was going to win, I had been gambling for as long as I can remember watching my dad doing it twenty four seven. Chad snaps his fingers and one of his assistants places a black leather suitcase down in front of me.
"It's all there Bieber, use it wisely" He mutters sulkily scraping his chair back against the floor standing up watching me cautiously. "Until next time"
"Nice doing business, Chad" I shake his strong hand standing up myself grabbing the suitcase and handing it to one of my workers. Chad nods at me snapping his fingers yet again heading towards the door his gang trailing behind him like lost sheep. I make my way over to the bar pushing through drunken dancing people and gambling tables.
"Won the game again I see?" Harley Jones one of my good friends and gang members smirks holding up a drink for me. I take it from his hand smirking myself, of course I won who does he think he's talking to.
"Of course I won, Jones, who runs this joint?" I ask taking a gulp of my unknown drink, my face screws up immediately finding out its strong vodka.
"Clearly, I do" Josh Nelson another one of my game members laughs waving his joint in the air taking another drag from it. I snort chuckling a little.
"Which beauty are you taking home tonight then, Biebs?" Harley cocks his head to the side his eyes trailing the skirt of a hot curvy blonde nearby. Most nights we'll pick some ladies to take back to my apartment to play with for a few hours. I scan the room slowly searching for a lucky lady to take home for the night. Another blonde beauty across the bar swaying her hips on the dance floor looks up at me for a second, her dark emerald green eyes meet mine and she sends me a flirtacious smirk. I wink at her smirking casually leaning against the bar.
"She looks like quite a catch, and it seems like I don't need to get her drunk myself" I shout over the music lifting my glass to my mouth and downing the rest of my vodka feeling the familiar burn at the back of my throat. I place my glass back down on the bar for the barman to clean up pushing myself from the bar. I straighten out my leather jacket running my hands through my messy hair walking out to blonde beauty.
"What's up, beautiful?" I whisper in her ear, grabbing her hips and pulling her beautiful ass into my crotch grinding against her to the music. She leans her head back into my shoulder moving her hips to the beat, letting out a moan her arms snake round my neck. Looks like it's not going to be too hard getting her home tonight. I place my lips on her neck sucking and nipping slowly up to her jawline. I bite on her ear lobe softly and she turns around smirking and grabbing my hands placing them on her ass. Jesus, this one is desperate but I suppose I'm not complaining.
"How about we get out of here babe?" I whisper seductively in her hair pushing her hair behind her ear, she nods biting down on her red lip. I smirk winking at her leading her through the crowd and into the Casino garage using my car keys to unlock my fire red Ferrari with a wink. I open the door guiding her into the passenger seat slamming the door before getting into the car myself. I slide the keys into the ignition igniting the flame of my beautiful car before easing the beauty onto the wild roads of Vegas.
I ease the car into my two story garage next to the block of expensive apartments where I live on the 67th floor. Earning thousands of dollars an hour, and millions of dollars a day it turns out you can afford apartments that are bigger than houses on sky high buildings that look over Vegas. I stop the car taking my keys out and stepping out of the car along with the blonde beauty. We make our way into the city of apartments, clambering into the elevator pressing the button for the 67th floor, the elevator finally stops at the floor. I grab blonde beauty's hand quickly pulling her along the never ending marble hallway before reaching my room, I fumble clumsily for my keys before opening the door with a click.
We step inside the apartment and she gasps taking in how immensely big the place is and its amazing fortress view over the alive, beautiful city that is Las Vegas. Yeah, I know I'm rich honey but we need to fuck, now. I grab her arm dragging her into my bedroom, she unzips her dress quickly, then she fumbles at the buttons on my shirt falling back onto my bed giggling pulling me down with her.
Rosalinda's Pov
I click down the next link on my laptop hoping to find a cheaper flight for me and the girls to go on a holiday for a month or so after our last exams, it would be nice to get away from everything that's happened here in Albuquerque this past year and to spend more time with my best friends Riley Waters and Lily O' Connor. I push my reading glasses further up my nose to stop them from falling off as I scan the web page for cheap flights.
"That one looks pretty reasonable, three hundred dollars is quite cheap" Riley suggests pointed her manicured finger at the screen to see where she's looking. Riley is a quirky pretty girl with short black hair in which she sometimes dyes crazy colours, she has brown hazel coloured eyes and always dresses fashionable. I look through the flight choices, England, Spain, Italy. I've never been out of Albuquerque let alone going to a completely different country for the first time away, besides America is a huge place, why not explore there first.
"This one is one hundred and fifty there, so it would be two hundred and fifty for both of us to get there and back" Lily points over my other shoulder. Lily is my other best-est friend in the whole world along with Riley. She is also flawlessly gorgeous with short ombre hair, she sort of wears the hippie look best. I read the details of the flight, Vegas? I suppose the city of gambling, partying and marrying people you just met would be a good break for three twenty one year old girls to dwell upon.
"Vegas actually sounds really good right now, especially for forgetting everything" I mutter clicking on more of the flight details to see about booking the flight for next month. I'd had a rough year with my mother passing away due to cancer and my dad drowning himself in alcohol to get over it. My dad has been in rehab for a few months now, apparently he had a stash of heroine and cocaine too, so I have been living with my grandma and grandpa in the meantime to keep me safe. I sometimes write him letters to see how he's doing as he isn't stable enough for visitors.
"Yeah, Vegas would be brilliant! Let's book it!" Riley shakes my shoulder smiling encouraging me clearly agreeing with the idea of Las Vegas for a month or so. We have been saving up all our tips and wages from work for a girly trip out for about a year now and we have found something perfect for all of us to enjoy.
"You can get away from that cheating mug Ronnie too" Lily makes a disgusted face thinking of him. I stop smiling thinking of Ronnie. I wanted to forget him so badly but nothing has seemed to be working. I had been dating Ronnie for two years until I walked into his room one day to see him banging the brains out of slutty Lindsay last month. My blood boils at the mention of his name and Riley slaps Lily round the arm sending her a look.
"Shit, sorry" Lily worriedly looks at me, I know she didn't mean to upset me at all.
"It's fine, don't sweat it" I fake smile getting down to booking the tickets getting my card out of my battered old purse. I've always loved this purse as it was my mothers and my grandma keeps offering to buy me a new one but I really don't want one, this is mostly what I have left of her and memories. I click "confirm" on the buying of the holiday tickets ready to leave memories of this place behind me and hello to a new life ahead of me.
"Vegas, here we come"
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The Mafia King
FanfictionJustin Bieber runs a top sinister Mafia gang in Las Vegas where he gambles, fights, trades and most importantly picks up beautiful women to take back to his luxurious million dollar, sky high apartment every night. But billionaire Justin Bieber's li...