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"You wouldn't shoot me."
"And why is that? Because I'm a woman?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Exactly, you..." Before he could finish the sentence, my finger press the trigger and the bullet flew out of the guns head. It hit him in the s...
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"Look, I'm really sorry." Dominic spoke as he led me up the stairs. "Believe me, I wouldn't turn you down. I'm not an idiot after all. Neither am I blind." He was right behind me the whole time. I could feel his gaze on my ass, and he didn't care that I knew about it.
"Actually. I think you are, and that's fine." I spoke when we were out of sight. Turning to face him I jumped on him. Getting on his back I grabbed him by the throat. I grabbed my fist with my other hand and began to strangle him. He tried to scream for help, but no one was near.
When he stopped defending, I let him go. His heavy body fell to the ground. Just to be sure I checked his pulse.
"Today is your lucky day." I laughed and stepped away from his body.
I peered down the stairs to see Francesco and his nice friend. They weren't in the living room. I assume they were in the study. I'd like to know where that is so I could avoid it.
He's a real idiot, sending me with one person and not waiting for me to run away. Men.
Without observation, I slid around the stairs and the living room until I hit the front door. They couldn't be bigger anymore. I quietly tried to open them.
O-oh.
"And who the hell are you?" Two bodyguards stood in front of me. They both had their hands on their guns and were watching me.
Play it wisely, Amira.
"What do you think, love?" I said in a seductive voice.
They looked at me and got to know what I was trying to play. It probably worked because their hands fell from their guns.
"Lei è una delle troie del capo." (She's one of the bosses sluts.) He said and the other one just nodded.
I'm not going to pretend that I didn't hear him call me a slut. I'm not a slut. In this case, I'm just playing one.
"You can go." He nodded at the huge metal gate.
"Nice meeting you." I chuckled and winked at them. I walked past them and waved at them.
It was easier than I expected.
Francesco should really train his men more. Even a child would deceive them if they had a lollipop and offered it to them.
*****
"Where the hell have you been?" As soon as I entered the base, four people started asking me questions.
It took me 2 hours to get here. It would be even longer if I went home. The only downside is, that someone here actually cares about me. That means a lot of questions coming my way.
"Club." I raised my hand for them to see and raised one finger. "Guy." I picked up another. "Seduction." Next one. "Kidnapping." Next one. "Moretti." Next one. "Escape." I folded my fingers into my fist and pressed them to my body. Even a jerk would understand.
