His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 2

Mirriella pov

"What's your name sweetheart?" The woman who I know as Remi asked as she closed the door.

"Mirriella, but you can call me Mirri." I said as I looked around the room.

"Okay Mirri, let's get you ready." She said as she walked up to me.

"Ready for what exactly?" I asked as I walked back a little threatened. She sighed and put her hand to the bridge of her nose.

"I swear to god, that man gets more pathetic every fucking time. There isn't much that I can tell you, but what I am able to tell you is that you probably won't be here long. I have twenty minutes to get you ready for his meeting. But I like the outfit you're wearing, it's really nice and highlights that cute little ass of yours. If he doesn't like that then he can suck my dick." She laughed as she started to brush through my hair. She also handed me a lace thong to change into.

"Who is he?" I asked, still knowing this mans name.

"You'll find out soon enough." She said ominously.

She sprayed me with a Dolce and Gabbana perfume, ruffled my hair a little bit and took me by the hand. She took me out of the room and turned the corner. She almost jumped out of her skin.

"You fucking jackass. How many times are you going to do that?" She shouted as we saw the same man leaning against the wall chuckling.

"You'd think you'd have learnt by now." He dismissed as he looked me up and down. "Why isn't she changed?" He asked.

"Well, her outfit is hot, and her ass looks cute in this one. I gave her a different thong, and I brushed her hair. Surprisingly your thugs left her pretty much in one piece." She hissed the last sentence at him.

"Okay." He said as he wrapped his fingers around my wrist ready to walk off.

"Wait. Where the fuck is my pay?" Remi said as she put her hands on her hips. He laughed and continued walking.

"You'll get your money." Is all he said.

"You said that last time Jaden. And the time before that for that matter." She noted. So his name is Jaden?

"Sit there, don't move." He said as he took me to a room and pointed to a chair.

When I didn't move, he looked at me expectantly. I looked back at him with the same look, trying to tell him I wasn't going to listen. His face dropped into an angry demeanour as he pointed to the seat again. I raised my eyebrow and crossed my arms over my chest.

"And what makes you think I take orders from you?" I asked as I put all of my weight on one leg.

"The fact that I can end your life in a second little girl. Get in the fucking chair." He threatened through his teeth.

"Guess what asshat, you aren't the only one that can end my life in a second. I can do it too, you aren't that special." I said as I still didn't move. He let out an angry sigh before gripping my arms and lifting me off the ground. "Get the fuck off of me you dickface." I shouted as I kicked my legs about. He put me down on the chair and held my shoulders to make me look at him.

"Listen here, you're going to shut the fuck up and do what I say. If you value your life you will do that." He spat as his face never shifted from the angry expression he had.

I lifted my hand up and pushed at his forehead, to get his face out of mine. He moved his head back at the pace of my hand and he stood up.

"You should smile more. Anger doesn't look good on you." I stated as I picked at the skin on my fingers.

"I fucking hate her." He mumbled to himself as he sorted through some papers on the table.

"No you don't. You like me. Don't you remember." I teased, thinking back to earlier in that room I first met him in.

He walked up to me and leant right in of my face. I was going to push him away when I felt his hands rest on my upper, inner thigh, extremely close to my heat.

"Listen here little girl, you need to stop this bullshit, before things go south for you, very quickly." He said as he pressed his finger against my clit with immense pressure. I smirked, knowing he wasn't going to get the reaction he wanted out of me.

"Listen here, little boy." I mocked him, moving his hand away from my body. "I don't take orders from anyone. Take things south, I fucking dare you. I'm a person who matches what gets put out. You're playing with fire." I finished as I pushed his body completely away from mine. His face dropped when he realised he didn't get what he wanted. He was going to retaliate when he was interrupted by the door of the room opening.

"Jaden, they're ready." A voice echoed.

"Stefan." He said in a serious tone.

"Don't take that fucking tone with me, I'll still whoop your ass, boss or not. Just like when we were kids." Stefan said. I watched as Jaden dropped the hard ass demeanour and brought this Stefan guy into a bro hug.

"Is this her?" He asked as he pulled away.

"Do you even know my fucking name ass clown?" I asked as I spun around in the chair that I recently found out, spun. Stefan started to laugh as I watched Jaden look to the ceiling in what I can only assume was annoyance.

"Yes Mirriella Tilly Adams, I know your fucking name." He said with no tone to his voice. "Now get your fucking ass up and out of this room. I have a meeting for you to attend." He said as he stomped out of the office.

"Didn't know you were a fucking five year old throwing a tantrum." I sniped as I followed him, only to hear Stefan roar with laughter again.