third person's pov
Vinnie. A hot, sexy Italian Mafia. Also a drug dealer. His full name was Vinnie Sicilian Hacker. He's the descendant of Marco Sicilian Hacker, who is a retired mafia boss.
Vinnie enters a café called 'Ludociels Heaven' he wasn't there for any food or refreshments. He was there for her. 17 year old him was there for her. And who was 'her'. 'her' was y/n. she's beautiful, has curvaceous short but tall body and was the daughter of Hiram Ludociel an enemy to the Hackers. Why did they hate the Ludociels? Truth is Hiram had killed the wife of Marco.
Vinnie sat there silently and noticed her. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She was all he longed for. He now decided to buy something considering her being the only waitress in sight.
The uniform was sexy, a short white skirt and a white frilled crop t-shirt that showed the smallest bit of cleavage.
y/n's pov
I felt so uneasy but I couldn't tell what it was. It felt as if a hole had been burned right through me. Almost as if someone was staring at me and didn't stop. My boss Franko called me and told me I have to serve table 3. I look up at this table from behind the counter just to see a very attractive man staring back at me..for some reason my heart begins to pound heavily and I can feel myself getting turned on by him.
y/n: is that all sir?
vinnie: yeah I'll take you to go, that'll be all.
Seconds later I hear gunshots in the air and I feel a arm grab my waist and pull me into a dark van. I blacked out from the impact of me hitting the floor as they threw me in. This was no ordinary van it looked like a sex dungeon I wont lie. I try moving around just to see that I'm handcuffed and so are my legs.
I look to my right just to see an attractive dirty-blond haired boy, the same one from the café
vinnie: oh hey princess, you're awake
y/n: princess? why are you calling me princess? that's not my name, im *muffled* y/n
His veiny hand covered my mouth when I tried to say my name. I was confused but I let it slide looking at his hand in awe. He didn't release his hand from my lips so I started to lick the inside of his hands expecting him to move his hand so he didn't. I was doing this for five minutes until I stopped and then heard the sweet soft raspy deep voice of my kidnapper. (a/n: here comes the teasing)
vinnie: whoa princess why'd you stop I was just starting to enjoy myself hahaha
y/n: my name isn't princess! and what do you mean by 'enjoy yourself'. do you mean that?-
I looked down to his beige leather trousers to see a bulge and my eyes widen at the view of how big the boner alone was. So you're telling me I made him hard just buy licking his hand? Huh? strange child. I'm just about to open my mouth to point out the fact he was hard but I soon felt my top unbuckle revealing my fairly large tits. I then felt a hand plunge onto my right boob and then feel a sucking sensation on my left making me let out loud moans. I tried to moan but he then took his hand from boob and onto my mouth, I whimpered from the loss of touch from one of my most sensitive areas. But of course that was cut short because he didn't want me to make so much noise because if we did, we'd get caught.
vinnie: shhhh princess we don't wanna get caught know do we. If we do i'll make sure you cant walk for days...
The sensation of getting caught made it better, just knowing that someone could walk through the curtains separating areas of the van made me more turned on.
