Giovanni's POV
I never complimented a women because none ever interested me but Alessia looked stunning.
She wore a deep red mini dress that complimented her skin tone. She also wore a thigh holster that held two daggers securely. Her silky hair flowed long across her back.She gave me a small smile. I debated making her stay in the car or at home. I remembered I was staring at her and snapped out of it. I asked her if she was ready to go and she gave me a simple nod yes. I lastly looked at my sister who gave me a huge smile.
I didn't pay attention to her knowing full well I wouldn't be able to hear the end of this. I followed closely behind her. Hunter already left as we tend to do that on missions.
"Where's Hunter?" She asked confused.
"We usually meet up there." I answered.
We got into the black jeep. The car ride was mostly quiet. We would have our occasional bickering and exchange some not so nice words. When we got there, we went around to the back entrance. Hunter and a couple of our assassins/ body guards were there waiting on us.
I was given two intercom pieces which I gave to Alessia. Just before we entered we were stopped by a confused petite women.
"Wait isn't anyone going to tell me the mission or am I just going to party my ass off?"
Hunter looks at me and I shrug. We stared at each other as if having a mental conversation about who would tell her. Hunter broke eye contact and sighed.
"A man in there is in great debt. We gave him time to help himself and to avoid the inevitable but he did no such thing. Your job is to try and seduce him or whatever and get him to the back room."
The face she gave looked like she was uninterested or maybe it was anger. Hell I wouldn't know because her face was so neutral and I've learned from many women in my like that a neutral expression isn't a good one.
"Okay." She stated simply.
"Okay?" I question back.
"Yup. Just don't know why no one told me this like I was going to get mad or anything. I more mad at the fact that everyone waited till we got here to let me know the situation." She rambled on lowly walking through the back door.
Hunter looked at me.
"What?" I said annoyed.
"Are you going to be alright?" He said cautiously.
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"Because Alessia's here and I know it's your sworn duty to protect her and everything. I'm just making sure that while we are in there, your not gonna pull some crap because of some guy and get this whole place shot up. It's a mission and that's her job right now. We have our best men in and around this whole club. She's okay. Just stick to the plan."
I gave him a stern look.
"I don't know why your giving me a lecture on how these missions work. I'll be fine as long as she doesn't do anything stupid." I stated before walking in the club's back door to the office room.
When everyone got settled in. I gave the go for everyone to go into there position and Alessia did her thing. While everyone in the office, we got all of the weapons ready.
Alessia's POV
I was sitting at a table by myself. And I know your saying: "Omg why would you sit by yourself? That's how problems start". Though that maybe be true it's not my problem. Every guy that has came and tried to talk or flirt with me I either threatened to cut off their head or to shove my gun in their mouth and shoot.It's there lost really. I'm not worried about it though. I heard in my comms that I was a go.
"I need to know what the man looks like, moron." I said.
"What do you want me to say? He's a white male, early 30s, black hair and brown eyes. That leaves you with about 75+ plus men, nitwit. This isn't the FBI." He remarked.
"Your right. FBI knew how to do their jobs jackass."
"Good lord. Look for a male who's most likely at the bar. He'll look on edge and nervous as if he's on the lookout for someone. He's probably wearing an unbuttoned dress shirt like he had a long day." Hunter explained.
"I see him. Thanks Hunt."
"No problem."
I fixed my hair and made it messy but cute. I took about sip of my ginger ale before walking over to the bar.
"Hey. Can I get you something?" He asked me.
I see he's not scared to act like an alpha male so I'll use it against him.
"You." I said boldly.
He laughed. That's good. I need him relaxed. I smiled softly.
"Can I get you anything?" He asked again point to the bartender, so that I knew he was referring to drinks.
"Club soda." I answered.
I decided to sit down and lean on the bar counter since ethos would take a minute.
"So what's got you on edge?"
"You know why. Stop talking and get him back here." I heard someone say in my ear.
I tried by best not to roll my eyes and give a remark.
"You know it's just work and I have a deadline due. It's just a lot right now."
"You know what you need? You need a dance." I said trying so enthusiastically to get him out of his seat.
He gave me silence as if he was debating it.
"Come on. It will be fun. I promise."
I was mentally throwing up at the words I was saying. The only reason I was saying them was because it was what men in his situation want, unfortunately. The want someone to take their mind off things and I am that.
Kill me now.
He finally got up and followed me to the dance floor. It didn't really take long for him to get hard. I was mid grind with his hands on my waist when he stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"It's not you. It's that I'm still thinking about work." He says defeated sitting down at a booth.
"Maybe.. I can take your mind off it. Even if it's for a little bit." I said tracing my hand up and down his arm.
He hummed like he enjoyed the idea. He pulled me to sit on top of him. We started kissing and his hand just sat there caressing my thigh. He started kissing my neck and wow he's a good kisser.
Giovanni's POV
I can very much tell you that I wanted to kill everyone in this room. All I can here is Alessia and the jerk that owes me money, kiss and moan. I looked up at Hunter.Hunter looks at me with a look that says: "Don't do it."
She seems to be enjoying her job a little too much at the moment and I'm not. Finally they stop and she says to go somewhere a little more private place.
I thank God that it's finally over and I get to kill this man.
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I'm low key cringing at this chapter. The next one is more my style anyways. I hoped you liked it. Vote, comment, share.
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