AMOURA'S POV
Over the last few days I've done nothing I stayed in the house but that's normal... The point is I have not been worried about this man.I was asleep on the couch wearing a red silk top with shorts to match when one of my guards woke me up with a "Excuse me but their is someone at the gate that claims they know you." I stretch before saying "Quién? Fuck- okay let me get my slippers." I really gotta stop doing that.
Looking down at my phone the whole way down the driveway to see if I had any notifications I bumped into something hard before hands grab me catching me from meeting the concrete. I looked to see the man from the club honestly I wasn't surprised he found where I live I mean it's not very hard - like what average house with regular people has security outside? Most of the time they aren't seen but as of now i have no enemies. I nodded signaling for him to follow me. I knew my hair was a mess and I wasn't dressed very appropriate for guests but he woke me from my sleep so he has to deal with it.
We got to the living room where he sat on the couch that my brother threw up behind and I was on the one across from there where I was asleep. I laid down comfortably before I began to try to get myself to fall asleep again. "Are you going to sleep?" he said with small shock in his tone. "Well that's what I was doing before you showed up." I added while wrapping the blanket around me more. "I wanna talk to you sweetheart." he said calmly. I huffed before sitting up and facing him.
I yawned and covered my mouth. Then I crossed my legs, brought the cover over me, then leaned back onto the couch. I nodded as a yes for him to speak. "Why did you want to kill them?" he cut right to it. "Why did you?" I returned. "Don't avoid it." he said in his low deep voice. "What we not gon do is tell me what I can and can't do. I needed to kill them because they were watching me." I said before laying on my back. "Mmm..." he mumbled.
I didn't reply I didn't even glance his way."Who do you work for?" he asked. Now this got my attention. "Excuse me?" I sat correctly on the couch now raising an eyebrow. "Mama you heard right who is it? It's okay to tell me." he nodded. He's treating me like a child. I laid back down and laughed like it was the funniest thing ever cause to me it was.
I turned my head and said "Nobody." before looking back up to the ceiling. "Then work for me." he said with total confidence of a yes. "Ummm no." I said while crossing my legs. "And why not?" he seemed and little turned to my response. "I don't work for people. I barely work at all." I said while releasing a breath and rolling my eyes, he was really pissing me off. "I see what this is. You wanna learn things about me because you couldn't find anything on me. Right? You don't even know my name." he looked defeated before he said "What do you do?"
Another annoyed breathe left my nose before I got up and walked closer and closer until I was the one looking down at him. I straddled him and wrapped my arms around his neck while I could feel his arms wrap around me pulling me closer. I moved his arms from around me and held both his hands in mine before whispering in his ear "Baby.......I run the mafia." after that I let his hands go and grasped his right wrist and bringing him to the direction of the door. Told my guard to "escort him outside the gate so he doesn't get lost yea?" I stood in the doorway watching then he turned around and I blew him a kiss before I closed the door. After that I took my stuff and went to my room to go back to sleep.
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When I woke up then next morning I took a bubble bath and got ready for the day but that did not include putting regular clothes on or doing my hair. After my bath I put on light green shorts, a sports bra, and a black undershirt. I came downstairs and went to the dining room to see Amir, Pk, Trey, and Sierra already seated. I walked to the head of the table where I said "Well I guess everyone's here then." why their here is the question but they often stop by for no reason so I didn't question it.Then someone from my security asked me to come to the door. I walked to see Rio waiting for entry. I nodded but before I could escort him to the table where everyone was Logan walked from his car to the up the driveway. I immediately knew something was going on but what? Logan has permission to enter the house so I turned and escorted the man to sit at the table in any seat he'd like.
Logan was two steps into the dining room when he stopped and almost fell saying "Omg what's that smell." I looked in his direction. Logan has sensitive smell so different things bother him. "What does it smell like?" I asked still looking at him. "You." he said holding his nose and taking a seat. I stared at him in complete thought is it a bad smell? good? what do I smell like? Everyone at the table read my face as if they were trying to see what I was thinking about before Sierra got up which made everyone turn. She grabbed my arm and lead me to the living room. "What the hell is going on and who is that man?" Sierra said. "I thought y'all planned something and he's someone we saw when we went to complete the job the other night." she nodded after my words and we walked back to the dining room.
The food got served while I was sitting back down "What the hell is this?" I spoke while they were in the process of grabbing their forks before they turned and my maids stopped in their tracks. I turned to them and said "Omg not y'all this looks perfect I was talking to the people at this table." They nodded and some of them let out a breath of relief. "Yea why am I here." Rio said. I looked to Amir then Trey who were sitting parallel to each other. They glanced at each other before they both stood up. Amir pulled my chair out before I stood up and Trey grabbed my right arm and Amir grabbed my left arm. I let out a deep breath before they brought me to the living room.
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