I watched Mr. Valentino striding his long legs across the room. He stopped in front of me so I placed the files into his hand, his hands stayed on mine longer than planned and I felt my cheeks turning red.
"No panties?" He asked in a husky voice and I felt butterflies in my lower region. I sucked in a deep breath as I felt Mr Valentino's hands resting on my ass.
He pulled me flush against his body and I felt his erection pressing against me. I bit back a moan when he pressed harder.
"Fuck Gibbs." He said under his breath and I felt my cheeks redden even more.
"Sir..." I said as he started trailing a path of open-mouthed kisses down my neck and I moaned at the hickeys he left there. His cologne was driving me crazy. This is wrong. "Sir, we shouldn't be doing this..." I said softly.
He pushed me away from him before glaring down at me. "Why not? You are a prostitute, this is your job." He responded bluntly and I felt the tears stinging my eyes.
"Open the door."
"Gibbs."
"Open the fucking door," I said with tears running down my cheeks, at this point, I was ready to start sobbing. He slowly opened the door.
"Gibbs I'm sorry-" he started but I cut him off.
"Don't ever fucking touch me or speak to me again. Sir." I spat the words out before stomping out of his office. I'm definitely getting a new job.
I bumped into somebody in the hallway and I tried to dodge them but they held me by my shoulders. I eventually looked up and found Parker watching me with a deep frown etched on his forehead.
"What's up with the world's prettiest girl?" He asked and I rolled my eyes he's always trying to score an easy fuck. I tried to move past him but he wouldn't budge.
"Parker!" I groaned and he chuckled.
"Oh shit, what's with the hickeys?" He asked while pointing at my neck. My cheeks heated up so I looked away from him.
"Nothing now would you please get out of my way?" I asked rudely.
"Joan, were you crying?" He asked seriously and I groaned again.
"No, Parker I wasn't," I said before pushing past him and slipping into my office. I plopped onto my seat and just stared at the city from my window.
I placed my head in my hands and heard a knock on the door five minutes later. I stood up and ran into Dom's arms. He soothingly rubbed my back and I just let it all out.
All the hurt and the hatred that I felt towards almost every man in my life came pouring out. There was too much pain that I had to endure while doing this job, it's sickening to even think of.
"Hey, what's wrong bunny?" Dom asked and I wiped my cheeks dry. "Tell me everything that's been bothering you." He said softly.
"I don't wanna burden you with all of my problems," I told him in a mere whisper and he frowned at me.
"Joan, you're my best friend and I can see that something is bothering you and I can't help you if I don't know what it is. I want to help you, Joan." He said and I sighed tiredly.
I started telling Dom about what Praga tried to do to me, my encounter with Mr Garcia, and how Mr Valentino killed him. I kind of left the part out about what happened between me and Louis Valentino in his office just now.
Dom decided to take me out for lunch since he felt that we deserved a break. We ordered our usual and chatted away.
"Are those hickeys on your neck?" Dom asked and I covered my neck. "They seem fresh. Give me details bitch!" He said excitedly and I sunk into my seat.
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The Mafia's Secret [EDITING]
RomanceATTENTION READERS!!! THIS BOOK IS UNDERGOING HEAVY CONSTRUCTION. I AM CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF EDITING AND FILLING IN ALL THE PLOT HOLES IN THIS BOOK SO PLEASE BE MINDFUL OF THAT! IT WILL BE OVER BEFORE YOU KNOW IT. - If the mafia was a person yo...