Translation: Sold to the Mafia Boss
Seventeen year old Savannah Dawson got kicked out her own home, and was wondering the streets when she was picked up by human traffickers. This innocent beauty's life changes from the second she bumped into a blac...
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Savannah POV
I barely got any sleep last night. I was weighing my options about escaping, but another thought hit me. I promised Kelly that everything would be ok, if I were to escape she'd come with me, which means there would be two of us broke on the streets, cold and alone. I just have to figure out a way to make sure she's happy, that she doesn't get hurt. But first I have to gain Dante's trust.
I was actually doing a lot of tossing and turning last night so when I woke up I was laying on Dante's bare chest. I tried to get up but his hold was iron, and one of his legs was on top of both of mine. So I've been laying awake on his hard chest for about half an hour, listening to his heart beat and his steady breathing.
He had a tattoo on his right peck. It was a lion head roaring, it had very sharp teeth and piercing blue eyes. It was wearing a crown that was a little crooked, on the crown it was written in cursive letters "re dei Re"
What does that mean?
I unintentionally started tracing the letters with my finger.
"Buongiorno Gattino" Dante said causing me to jump. His morning voice was hoarse and husky and it made butterflies erupt in my stomach.
( Goodmorning Kitten )
"H-How long have you been awake?" I asked in a whisper.
"Just a few minutes." He responded.
"Oh." I said quietly.
"Get up, we need to talk and we might get you some clothes." He said loosening his grips on my body.
"Ok." I said quietly once again.
I sat up and got out of the bed, as did Dante. He went into the closet while I fixed the bed. He came out a couple minutes later dressed in a suit and had some clothes in his hand.
"You didn't need to fix the bed, the maids do that." He said.
"It was not a problem I didn't mind." I said with a small shrug.
"I mind. It's not your job ok?" He said and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.
"Ok."
"Here put these on then we will have breakfast and we can talk." He said handing me some clothes.
I went into the bathroom and looked at the clothes. I blushed seeing he handed me a pair of lace underwear and a matching bra. Skinny jeans was in the mix and a large T-shirt that I'm guessing belongs to Dante. I put everything on and walked out, Dante was on the phone and putting on a watch.
"VOGLIO QUEL FUCKER IN UNA CELLA PRIMA DI MEZZANOTTE!" He yelled before hanging up and tossing his phone on the bed. He finished putting on his watch then looked up at me.
"I-I need socks and shoes..." I said quickly.
"Done, anything else?" He asked walking over to me.
