|Book 1 in Dangerous Mafia Series| Please read this first|
A girl who has secrets and thoughts darker than most.
A boy who will be the leader of the most powerful Mafia in the world.
A past of heartbreak and pain.
Brooklyn Lilac Russo grew up lea...
Early this morning after my morning workout I got a call from my dick of a father telling me to be at his mansion by 10.
I of course groaned and cursed because I wanted to see a female who has been taking over my mind since I first saw her.
After the call that just said 'be at the mansion by 10'. I took a fast shower and got into black dress pants, a white button-down shirt with a few buttons open at the top. I throw on a matching black suit jacket with pair of black dress shoes.
I put on a Gucci silver watch that my mother got me a few years ago for my birthday. I go downstairs and see Zach and Sam eating cereal.
"I am guessing Mr. Morelli told you to come today," Zach says in between bites.
"Yup," I reply shortly.
"Do want us to go with you?" Sam asks hopefully.
I know that he wants to see my younger sister who he has had a crush on since he met her but me being a somewhat overprotective brother I tell him 'no'.
"But why?" he groans.
"Because you need to go to school and make sure no one is selling anything on our grounds and I do not want you flirting with my younger sister," I tell him while I am getting a cup of coffee.
"Fine, at least I can flirt with Brooke," he purrs her name in a seductive tone which makes me see red, or was it green for jealousy? My fist curled around my hot black coffee as I Chung the burning contents.
"Sam I will personally beat your ass if you try to get into the pants of my cousin besides she thinks your a creep," Zach says. I am thankful for him because even though Samuel is my friend I would not hesitate to beat him up for flirting with someone who is supposed to be mine. Even if I do not know it yet.
I say goodbye to Will and Brian after telling them what their jobs for today are. I climb into my all-black range rover that recently got a paint job and a remodel on the inside.
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The inside is black leather with some gold detail around the door and windows. I back out of my garage and drive towards my father's mansion.
The drive is a thirty-minute drive because it seems that the stoplights have it out for me today. I pull up to the driveway after passing the big iron gate.
It seems every time I come here the house has grown but my father has lived here for 25 years and it is mostly the same as when he moved in or that I can remember. Unless my mother has done remodeling to parts of the house. Other than that it is the same house I lived in for 16 years of my life until I got out.
I park my car and just stare at my childhood home. It is a white massive house that has a staircase leading to the massive front doors. I remember as a kid Will and I would see how many times we could run up and down without breaking a sweat. Most of the time after running up and down 5 times we would both start to sweat but when I was 13 I finally ran up and down 5 times without sweating.
