Chapter VIII

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   After a bit, you started wondering, I was too kind and sweet to be the boss of a mafia. I didn't even have an expensive car! So you gathered your courage and asked me. I told you that it was a secret mafia, and having an expensive car from working at a bookstore would make me a bit suspicious. As for the sweet and kind, it was because you were important to me, you were more than I thought you'd be for me in a few days. And by the way, I don't work in an "evil" mafia. It's more of a "go undercover, work with criminals until they take you to their secret hiding or to what they're doing, put them in cuffs and send them to the police" kind of mafia.

After saying these sentences, your face lit up, you weren't afraid anymore now that you know that I'm a good guy. So I leaned in to kiss you, but a bullet pierced the window violently. So we both looked at the window shocked, and we saw a black jeep with tinted windows and a gun pointing out of it. So I immediately pulled you to the floor and told you to go to the bedroom and hide there now! And so you did.

I took my phone and called my team to come. And then I got my gun out of belt and tried to shoot down the assassin, but I couldn't because he kept shooting. After a few minutes my team arrived so the assassin fled, but I couldn't think about anything except seeing if you were okay, so I ran upstairs and saw you covering your sister. I was so relieved to see you both safe.

I got out to check on my team, they said that they couldn't get to him in time, but they saw another gun on the ground, and they told me that they suspect that it wasn't one person in the car.

Later that day, I made us dinner, I was a boss in the kitchen too. I made "filet mignon" with some mashed potatoes and salad with a glass of wine. The three of us sat down and ate and enjoyed the night, after a while Katheryn got tired and went to her room. You and I stayed up, I was cleaning the table while you were sitting next to the sink. After that I finished, I stood up in front of you with your legs wrapped around me, you looked deep inside my eyes, you saw danger, passion, desire, violence, which made you want me more. So you grabbed my face and pressed your lips so hard against mine. I lifted you up, and took you to our bedroom. And at the door, you stood up, took my hand and had me following you to the bed, you threw me on it and you got on top. You wanted to be in control, which is something I am not used to, I'm used to being in full control all the time, but I wanted to give you that control, I wanted to surrender myself to you. It was a long night, a passionate, exciting night. 

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