The Café Girl

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Dimitri Antonov POV

Once me and the boy where done eating I walk up the cash register where the girl was to pay for our food. But to also get her name so I can get a background check on her. If I'm being completely honest. 

"Um hey I was coming to pay for the eclairs" I say nervously. What the hell is this girl doing to me. I never get nervous especially over girls. Because I mean look at me I can get any female I want and more. But this girl is different.

"Oh yes of course. You total will $3.25" She says sweetly. I get shivers down my spine as she says it. That's when I feel my Amari suit pant's tighten. This has never happen to me. I've never gotten a boner from someone telling the price of fucking food. At this moment I've declared she will be mine no matter the cost.

"Umm s-sir your t-total is $3.25" She says as I stare off into space thinking about her. But she doesn't know that. I pull out a $20 dollar bill because I don't have anything smaller. "I don't have any thing small sorry" I say to her. " Oh that's fine let me get you your change" She says get bills out of the cash register. 

She finally gets all of the bills after counting it at least three times. I'm not complaining. It gave me more time to soak in her beauty honestly. She gave me money and told me good day. As I was walking out of the café I turn around. I stroll to her and give her the change. "Is there something wrong? Did I give your the wrong amount?" she starts to ramble but I cut her off saying "No! of course not I want you to keep it" before she could decline I walked out of the Café leaving her stunned.

Making my way to my BMW to go deal with Andre. AS we drive to his house I notice him in the window packing something. Me and my boys go in kicking down his door. He was stupide enough to think a lock would stop us. Like come on we are the Russian Mafia now. "Ahh Andre it's been awhile don't cha think?" I say calmly.

While I talk Tony and Anthony hold him down to a chair. Now I'm starting to get down to business. "Where is my money Andre" I question him which her replies with " You will get you money. After my whore of a daughter gets off of work I have this new business where I give her to my clients." he continues " She should be here in a couple of minutes. You can get some of her to if you want" He finishes and I can't help but be disgusted.

"So let me her this clearly your daughter is working and you came up with this smart idea to start selling her body to men?" I saw feel nasty as I hold this conversation with Andre  "Yes sir! exactly and you can be first" He replies eagerly. I take out my gun and slap him across the face with it. 

That's when I hear "Papa I'm home where are you". I notice the voice is timid and smooth. I get up and walk downstairs to see the girl from the coffee shop. Andre must be her father . I actually feel bad for once he was gonna sell her body and she wouldn't know at all. My angel would be broken. 

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