"Why do you put up with me?"
"Because you are fire... and I've been cold my whole life."
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Two assassins, one enemy.
l'angelo [the angel], Harley Valencia- no one expects the angle to light the world on fire?
the ruthless mon...
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Alessandro's POV:
I couldn't stop thinking about my dance with Harley last night. It was hot. Steamy. The way her body moved and linked with mine. The way her voice dropped a few octaves when she spoke seductively. The touch of her bare skin on mine, it was electrifying.
I shower, and run my fingers through my hair, trying to brush out the thoughts of her in my head.
Oh what I would do to her, she wouldn't be able to walk for days.
I put on my socks, black dress shirt, black fitted pants, and blazer. I grab my essentials: cell phone, two knives, my gun and the silencer.
I walk out and make my way to my underground garage to my car collection and decide to take my Ferrari today.
I hopped into the matte black vehicle and it roared to life. I peel out of the garage and make my way to the le coeur to meet The devils mistress herself.
After a 15 minute drive, I arrive and toss my keys to the valet boy.
I walk in and look at the hostess, without saying a word she Directs me to the vip area of the club.
I ordered a bottle of sky vodka and waited for it to arrive.
Shortly after the waitress arrived with my vodka stashed in a bucket filled with ice and lemons my boy arrived, Matteo.
"Matteo." I smirked.
"Hello brother." He smirked back at me.
"Fuck I need a drink after these past few days." I sighed
"That doll face still alive?" Matteo asks, sipping his drink and laughing slightly, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Unfortunately yes. I couldn't cause a fucking scene last night at the ball, I told dad I wouldn't." I chuckled.
"Since when are you one to go along with what you told dad." Matteo laughs
"I don't know." I snapped. "Fuck I need a distraction."
"Something pretty and pink?" Matteo smiles deviously.
"Exactly." I smiled back at him.
Matteo and I are very close brothers, we are only a year apart. He's my right hand man when it comes to any sort of mission or task I need to complete. He's one of the only people I trust. I wouldn't be where I am today without him. He's my man, and when I take over for my father best believe he will be standing right by my side.
Soon enough 2 blonde skimpy women made their way towards Matteo and I, the one climbed on top of me without a second thought.
She was hot. But she wasn't her. All I could think about was stupid Harley, fucks sake.
