The Mafia Man in the Club

Chapter 16 : Do You Really Want Me To?

Alissio's POV

When she was done stripping, she walking off stage, and I furrowed my eyebrows. She then got closer walking over to me, for a minute I thought she was gonna give me a lap dance. But she walked to my side of the couch, then purposely leaned over me to grab her phone before walking back to the stage swaying her hips. 

I threw my head back and groaned a little. She was gonna be the death of me AND my dick.

She turned on the song Pony, and I instantly recognized it. I mentally smirked.

I watched as she started feeling the music,  she acted like she completely forgot about me and left the music control her. The only recognition of me was the eye contact she was making. 

At the end, she did something only some of our most experienced workers can do, and it honestly surprised me. She had been on the top of the pole, and jumped down into a split on the floor. I didn't let her see my reaction though.  

As if something clicked I her, she looked back at me with a different expression, one of worry and nausea.

I thought I'd feed my amusement and continued. I slowly stood and clapped while walking towards her. She backed up till her back hit the wall. I don't see why girls always do that...it's the intimidation isn't it? They are scared of what's to come.

"Well, well, well. The little shy is a little minx. How bout that?" I smirked now in front of her.

I gripped her bare waist with my warm hands and gently rubbed it. She gasped when I touched her and it made me smirk harder.

"Stop!"

"Do you really want me to?" I gently squeezed her boobs, and they were fucking perfect, let me tell you. Ouu. Haha.

I watched her close her eyes and I knew that I had her. But then she nodded. I felt disappointed but honored her wished, because I'm not that kind of man. Well i some ways I am but...😉😉😏😏

"Mr. Genovese' rules claim that you are not allowed to touch me, at all"

Well now...someone's done their homework haven't they? Hmmm well shit. That don't change nothing though. I'm still the boss, and I can do whatever the hell I want. She'll see that all too soon.

I chuckled at her before meeting her eyes.

"Babygirl" I said "I AM Mr. Genovese"

She gulped and slowly backed away from me with pure terror in her eyes. I almost pitied her for a minute. There's really nothing to pity though, I mean I'm not gonna hurt the chick. She's making me feel things I never have before. And THAT makes me wanna hurt her, but I could never do such a thing. Not to her.

"Now, now. I'm not going to hurt you, don't run" I tried softly. I gently pushed her back up against the wall, and gently rubbed her waist with one hand while the other stroked her cheek.

Almost instantly she closed her eyes and pushed into my hand. I knew she felt it too, this bond, how right it felt...so right.

She has this man freaking whipped and wrapped around her little finger.

"So"

"So what?"

"SO you got the job. I look forward to seeing you more."

She looked up at me with worry in her eyes

"That's a good thing bambino"

"Bambino?"

"It means baby"

"Oh...."

She's literally like so innocent. It's intriguing really.