18: Danger

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They each take a sip of their champagne, turning to look at each other obsessively.

"Tell me about yourself." Charlene suddenly says.

"Well what do u wanna know princess?" Santino replies.

"I don't know... Did you always want to be in the mafia. Before you answer, I know it's the way of your family, but is there any other reason?"

"Yes, there is another reason." He replies.. "And yes I did always want to be in the mafia. Honestly, as a kid I just thought it was cool. However, growing up I saw and experienced a few things, all because I stuck to my dad. I loved it, it was so natural to me and I just really love the thrill of danger." He finally answered

"That's cool, as long as you enjoy what you do."

He finds it refreshing to be in her presence, she is open, accepting and is not a gold digger. Soon after, the waiter reapears, now pushing a cart of food in front of him.

"Sir, ma'am. Your food is served, enjoy." The waiter says and stops in front of their table. He unpacks the dishes before putting them on the table. A display of different mouthwatering Italian dishes is laid beautifully before the couple.

As you might have guessed, Charlene, (just like most girls) loves food. I mean, she went to culinary school for crying out loud. That screams food lover. At some point in culinary school, they had to choose a cuisine they individually wanted to focus on for a whole semester. As if she knew the future, she chose Italian based cuisine. So obviously she knew all the food put in front of her.

She is so happy that she is literally smiling like a goon right now. They begin to dine while conversating about little things in between. She suddenly feels a hand on her thigh, but decides to avoid it. That is until that hand begins to rise up her dress.

She turns her head only to see a innocent looking Santino eating his food. So she figures he's probably not aware he's doing this and minds her business.

"How's about you tell me about yourself principessa." He starts.

"Uhh, okay. My timeline is kind of messy though, I did a lot of things in my life, especially after grade school." She says.

"Go on, I'm all ears." He answered looking at her suggestively.

"Ok.." She begins, taking a breath. "Since I finished school a year ealier, I took a gap year at eighteen. I was young and just wanted to travel and figure myself out a little. At nineteen, I went to South Korea to study business and fashion for three years, finished at twenty one. The following year at twenty-two I went to culinary school because I loved food and my parents encouraged me to do so. Later that year, they died. So after culinary school I... became a stripper" She giggles and then continues.

"Right now at twenty three, I'm somehow a famous model and a singer. Life just worked out this way."

After speaking, she and Santino look at each other and laugh.

"I can't believe you were a stripper princess. You must have been sexy." He says in a low voice, accompanied by his sexy accent. Their faces slowly drawing closer to each other untill they share an intimate kiss.

Now facing each other, he slips his hand in her dress, reaching her panties. He slips them to the side and starts fingering her already wet pussy. She starts moaning and they break the kiss, staring at each other for a few moments.

"Your eyes are so beautiful princess. How about we take this home?"

She nods and they stand up to leave, thanking the head chef. They head out and right after stepping out of the restaurant.

*gunshot*

"NOOOOOOOOOO!!"


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