Dirty Little Secret - Not Edited

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Myla Mendez

"MOM, DAD!" I hoped out of the car and ran as fast as my feet would take me towards my parents. I wrapped myself around them both and squeezed my eyes closed, no longer holding back my tears. "I have missed you guys s much!" I sobbed.

"We will explain everything honey, but we need to get in now." My dad said pulling away. I sighed – happily – and made my way in to the house the Romano Clan followed behind.

After Enzo and I...had out little moment...and Luna barged in, there was really no way of getting out of this situation. Obviously, we didn't have sex, but the position that we where in managed to say otherwise. I then had to explain the conversation before that, which only made things more difficult.

The house inside had, grey marble floors, white walls, glass stair cases on either side of the entry way, and a large round table sat in between the two displaying a large bouquie of red roses.

As we walked further in, the kitchen has a large island just like the one back home, a bar stools circulated round it, a large flat screen, and a black round sofa.

"How have you been honey?" My mom asked, I puffed my cheeks and let out a breath. "As good as you can be, when you think both of your parents died...well killed them selves."

"Myla, we never wanted for it to happen like this but we didn't want you to get your hot head on and try and solve the problem." My dad said leaning down on the Island. Enzo walked up and slid on to the stool beside me.

"Well, it's pretty irrelevant now. I just want to know what I need to do to fix this and get you guys home. Safely." My mum gave my dad a look that said – 'just tell her' whilst my dad gave me, 'shit this is bad' I raised my brow at them waiting for some sort of explanation.

"Fabianno, the leader of the Russian Mafia. He's been working with Duke, who is apparently the leader of the Silician Mafia. They have both joined and decided to try and take us down. They now believe that we are dead as do the rest of the Mafia's. You and Enzo are going to work together to bring them down." You know that feeling you get when you think your about to be sick, but really its just because you got a whole load of information overload in the space of five seconds? No just me? Ok.

"What exactly do you want us to do?" I asked. Enzo handed me a manila envelope with files in it. "We are going to act as a couple at a function which Fabiano's wife Jose runs. I'll work my way to find Fabiano whilst you distract Jose and the security. It shouldn't take long, WE have already made a public annoncement that we are dating." I think my eyes just popped out their sockets.

I've to act as Enzo's girlfriend, and talk nice to a bunch of woman, who want to talk about how many shoes and diamonds they have?

Pass me the gun.

"I-um-wow." Was all I could manage. "Luna and Angelina will also be working with you. You three just need to distract the whole room really. Luca, Matteo and I will get Fabiano and finish him." I let my eyes widened again and let out a long breath.

"I need a drink." I stood up and walked over to the bar area and poured myself a shot of vodka. I shook my head and poured another after I shot the first back. "Who's up for drinking?" Everyone stared at me slightly worried, then Angelina spoke up.

"Well, we can't drink but we can help you drink!" I gave them both a wide grin and picked up my bag from the ground. "We can talk business later, I'm going to...do some therapy." I walked out of the room and guessed my way round the house and finally found an empty room to get real in.