///Lousia///
"You always this quiet," he asked.
I really should get his name. See who he is. I knew it was Jace or Vincent; I don't know.
"No, just a long day," I sighed. I wasn't lying. It has been a long day, a never-ending one also. I dropped my head. Today had been all the emotions. Little did he know, though. I lifted my head back up and smiled.
"You don't have to pretend like that; I know you aren't in the best mood ." He was right again. At this point, it was getting annoying. He was always right. Shit, I don't know if he was book smart or what he was just right.
"Your fucking annoying," I said, giving all my attention to the beautiful man to the side of me.
"Hey there, Love, that was rude, don't worry, I won't hold it over you" A smirk grew over his face as he whispered those words into my ear.
Goosebumps came over my whole body. I shivered from his breath, hitting my up neck. I turned red in an instant. I grew redder the longer he just stood there. This is what he was hiding from his mother. The ability to have a girl in a second, but he was not going to get the last word, that's for sure.
"Not sure being a momma's boy in bed is the hottest thing ever" I smirked as I saw him biting his lip. Still leaning by my ear, he whispered.
"I am anything but a momma's boy in bed, keep saying stuff, and you will find out" He was so close to my ear I felt his lips brush against my cheek when standing back up straight.
He looked at me and smiled, knowing I was speechless. He kissed my forehead before handing me some water.
"You look, parched darling, here drink some water" He smirked as my eyes widened. He was good at his game. He knew all the tricks and had his own rules. Little did he know I love breaking the rules.
I walked up to him. I stood on my tippy toes and kissed his neck. His eyes shut closed at the touch of my lips. I backed away. His eyes opened, and he looked deep into my eyes.
"You should fix that," I said, pointing to his boner. I smirked as I walked into my room. I turned around before opening the door. "You look, parched darling, here drink some water" I smirked and closed the door. I was leaving him frustrated.
"What took you so long," Lucy said, bouncing up and down on my bed.
She was so sweet. If someone ever hurts her, I would hurt them. Out of us four, she has the purest soul. She also knows what being in the mafia means. If necessary, she would kill. She didn't like that part of the job. But when it came, she handled it like a boss. She works hard to be respected. She primarily works with me with in-office duties before going out.
"Caught up in your thoughts again," Marisa stated, standing and grabbing some of the drinks out of my hand.
Marisa is also charming, but she also knows where to stand in situations. She is more of the life of the party. She's one to get down and real dirty fast. She could get any guy she wanted, pretty much like us all. She is the type to take home and get mom's approval for one night.
" Shit Lousia you have to talk to people," Sofia said. All her attention drew to me as I rolled my eyes.
Sofia was more like the mom but partied hard. She is very talkative and wants everyone to be okay. She is sincere but on the job, which comes in handy. She will shoot someone, no doubt in her mind, because they lied.
" I know, mom," I huffed; I stuck my lip out in annoyance. She flipped me off. We all laughed and had tons of drinks. Like 12 beer bottles empty. Champagne bottle empty. We know how to party.
Someone knocks on the door.
" I'll get it," I said, wobbling to the door. My feet slightly walk in different directions than my body. I finally get to the door and see four drunk dudes.
"Want to watch a movie with us" John laughed out. The dude is drunk. I never knew John was a talkative drunk till tonight. It still wasn't as bad as I thought. After a good ten minutes, he finally stopped talking. I don't know if it was because Mason smacked his head or what.
"What movie are we watching," the Mystery dude asked. I should get his name.
All I know is his voice. The other dude won't talk, so I don't remember his voice yet.
"The little mermaid," All four of us shouted. Now that Disney movie had to be our favorite. Why I don't know, it was something, or maybe because prince Eric is hella fine. But the prince from "Princess and the frog" was not short-stopping.
The boys got the movie started, and we all sat together, grabbing huge blankets and cuddling up.
Halfway through the movie, the boys started tearing up.
" He won't fucking kiss her, man," John cried out. Tears leave his eyes. At this moment, I knew we had drunk too much.
I sat up and got in my bed; the girls followed. As tired as I was, I still had something I needed to do. The boys had just left my room before I got up leaving the room.
There he was, standing. I wanted his name. That's it; maybe with that, I could finally get some sleep.
"You ever gonna tell me your name," I said as I walked right next to him. " I see you fixed yourself," I said, smirking.
"Yes, yes, I did, and why do you need my name, love, so you can figure out what name you will be screaming out."
Drunk or not, he still played his game perfectly. I knew this wasn't the best time to test fate, but I had to try.
" Vincent doesn't seem the best name to scream."
He rolled his eyes. I figured it out. His name is Vincent. That's such a hot name.
"Goodnight darling, dream about me" Vincent placed a kiss on my head before walking off. I scoffed at his words. He wishes. I walked back into my room and closed the door. All the girls were sound asleep. I got in the bed and couldn't help he was on my mind all night. Finally, I fell asleep. Tomorrow I will be living with this guy.
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///Authors note///
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