[Taylor's wearing that in this one⬆️]
Y/n pov
When you're married to a internationally known Mafia boss, things tend to get complicated, very complicated when you're total opposites. She's irritable, dominate, sarcastic, and controlling 90% of the time, and I'm generous, kind, and carefree. However, she will be caring and gentle when she needs to be, which is normally only when she's with me. One of those moments being now; on a car ride to a huge skyscraper so she could discuss "private business" with Maliki Holmes, a multi billionaire much like taylor. The matter they're discussing is quite illegal which is why it's under-wraps, they're deal was that taylor would fund his new military defense manufacturing company for a large supply of weapons for our Crime organization in return. The catch is that they don't excatly like eachother, but they will tolerate eachother when one another needs something.
We drove with three tinted windowed cars surrounding us, all full with guards and security. It was around 10pm and for extra stealth measures, we pulled around to the back of the building. "We're here Miss", our driver, Joe, said. "Thanks Joe", taylor thanked him and her door was opened by a guard. He held the door open for her while she stepped out of the luxury car, then waited for me to step out after her. It sometimes weirded me out to see how unemotional and professional all of many guards acted, like they didn't have feelings, well except Joe. Right as I stepped out, I felt the cool breeze on my bare shoulders making me shiver. "Here, take this", Taylor didn't even let me answered before taking off her blazer and putting it over my shoulders. We were parked in a very empty and very spacious parking garage with about eight guards near us, "so, I'm just gonna talk to him here for a second, then give him the money", she informed. "Mhm", I nodded in response.
"I thought I said come alone?", A sly voice echoed throughout the garage from behind us. "And I though you said you'd never talk to me again, yet here we are", Taylor replies whilst turning around to face him. "Damn, you on your period or something?", he joked which earned him a laugh from the one guard he brought with him, "No, are you?", taylor sarcastically asked with a smile. "Look, I don't want any trouble, Just give me the money and I'll give you these weapons", he said whilst pointing to a semi truck that held the weapons.
While he was talking, I noticed that taylor saw something about him or rather on him, "alright, one second let me get the money first, goddamm", she said and pulled me to walk with her out of the parking garage to the other three cars waiting. "Get in the car", she seriously said while grabbing my arm harshly, "No, what the heck", I told her, "y/n. I'm not repeating myself, Get in the car, now", she told me.
"But the money's not even here- No, but neither are those weapons", she cut me off. "What?", I asked. "You can't get that many fire arms into a rented semi truck without being questioned by police, which he's so sketchy that'd if he were, he'd be in jail by now. So, either it's empty or, most likely, there's a fleet of guards in there, ready to shoot. Plus, I easily saw that shitty pistol behind his back. So get in the ca-", she explained to me then got cut off.
"-Woah, you are smart, have to give you that", Maliki slow clapped as he walked outside to us with many many guards behind him. "But ya didn't think about this, so I think we're done playing cops&robbers, Mrs. Swift, aren't we? Hand over the money and no one gets hurt", he said with a smile whilst guns were pointed at our heads. Obviously, all of our guards were out and ready to fire at them, but he had more. "Ugh fine, get her lady", he pointed his pistol at me to motion for his guard to get me. The guard pointed a gun at my head before grabbing me and pulling me over to Maliki; My kicks and screams didn't faze him. "So, again, hand over the money, or She gets hurt", he threatened. Taylor clenched her jaw when we made eye contact, then held out her hand for the suitcase full of money. One of our guards gave it to her for her to throw out onto the ground infront of Maliki.
He bent down to quickly count the money, letting the guard free me once he was satisfied. I ran to taylor which she hugged me shortly, but she pushed me into the car with a thick attitude. "Pleasure doing business with you, really", he said then left with everyone.
We all got into our cars and left with less than we came here with, "I told you to get in the car? Why couldn't you just shut your mouth and listen for once.", she scoffed at me, making me feel even worse. "Ya know what? When we get home, You're gonna never ignore me again, you hear me?", she asked, which I nodded too. "Words", she corrected, "Y-yes Mistress", I told her. When we got home she stepped out of the car, "I have work to do, but as for you. I'll deal with you later", she said the left me stunned.
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