Jasmine De Leon, 22, heir to the Spanish mafia , a cold-hearted ruthless assassin, who's trying to keep her past hidden.
Vincenzo Salvatore, 24, heir to the Italian mafia, a heartless, arrogant don, who's trying to escape his twisted mind.
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We walk into the club and Vincenzo interlocks our fingers, I look up at him confused. I guess he wanted to show people that I'm his. We walked to the VIP section. Vincenzo's thumb brushes over my wrist.
"Your pulse picked up, is everything ok?"
"I'm fine, it's just that it's the first time leaving the house in two months." I make an excuse.
The atmosphere just reminds me of when Sebastian got shot on our birthday. The club is packed with people all dancing to the music blasting through the speakers. I ask Lina and Elena to come to the bar with me.
"Be careful." Vincenzo says to me.
"Sweetie, I'll be fine. Go have fun with your brothers." I kiss his cheek before walking to the bar.
"Spill the tea Jasmine." Elena says to me.
"Yeah mami spill the tea." Lina urges.
"Elena, do you really want to know what me and your cousin were up to this morning?"
"Ew ok, never mind I don't want to hear about my cousins sex life."
"That's what I thought. Now bring the tequila!" The bartender gives us a bunch of shots and we drink all the shots. Ok now I'm feeling tipsy.
"Ok. Now let's go dance bitches!" Lina shouts. We reach the dance floor and Elena drags Sebastian with her. Lina and I dance back to back and sway our hips to the music and run our hands through our hair.
I look at one of the booths and see Vincenzo sitting on the leather chair with his legs slightly spread. He stares directly at me, making me smile. I run my tongue along my top teeth and practically shake my ass for him.
I feel some arms wrap around my waist, I don't care, I just want to dance.
"Damn girl, are you here by yourself?"
"I never said I was." I see Vincenzo grab him by the neck.
"She's with me. Get your fucking hands off her before you don't have any." The guy scurries away. "Are you done?" He looks down at me.
"What, I was just dancing?" I say innocently.
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