Chapter 7

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Ciara's POV:

I wake up in a dark room I'm tied up AGAIN. "For fuck sakes This is like the 3rd time I'm kidnapped now" I mumble. I see two people stand in front of me. "Should we call the boss" one of them say. "Sh she's awake" The other says. "I'm going to call boss" He says and they both leave.

After like a minute or so The door opens. A muscular figure appears at the door frame. They step forward and I see it's the guy from the club. "Before we get to the whole threatening thing I would like to say something" I say and he looks at me and tilts his head to the side. "I'm not going to tell you any information so why not just let me go" I say.

He walks more close to me and gosh that guy is a Greek god. His eyes are beautiful it's light grey and it's just GORGEOUS. He has tattoos on his arm and chest I can tell because his sleeve were rolled up and three buttons were undone at the top. He takes out a knife "your Father James" He says his voice is low and has an accent "he stole 3 Crates from me where are they" He adds. "Bitch I don't know I just got there a couple of days ago" I say. He brings the knife close to my chest. "I don't like to repeat myself" He says. "Same it's very annoying" I reply.

"Where are the Crates" He repeats "I thought you said You don't repeat yourself" I say. He presses the knife close make a bit of blood come out I hiss at the pain. "Jamaica" I say. "Don't lie to me" He says. "No no think about it you probably went to see if the crates are at the warehouse in England but they aren't right" I say "well they would put it in a place your wouldn't expect it to be so they put it in a country you would look last" I continue.

He looks at me with a smirk "you're smart" He says "but they aren't" He says and he was about to Cut me but he didn't. "What how come you didn't kill me" I say I know I should be grateful to not be dead but I still wanna know. "Because your smart and I can use that in my Mafia" He says.

"I will not be letting you out and you better not run away" He says "you will not know any information about my mafia but you will be coming up with plans and giving me ideas" He says. "Ok but do I get a room at least" I say. "Sure you can sleep in the guest room" He reply's. Before me can untie me I stand up and start walking to the door. "How di-" he says but I interrupt him. "You didn't think this is my first time being kidnapped" I say and I open the door "Lead the way" I say add.

He walks past me and I smirk. I mean I was kinda struggling taking the ropes of but I did it at the end. I follow Him and he leads me to the guest room. "Thank you pretty eyes" I say and walk in. He ignored my nickname for him and he closes the door. Then I hear a click and I chuckle. He doesn't really think a lock is gonna help me not escape. Bitch please I could escape any minute I just can't be bothered.

I go in the bathroom and I start undressing myself and I get in the bath. I take a nice long shower. I grab the shampoo and start putting it on my hair and scrubbing it in my roots.

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I'm in my pjs now and I'm laying in bed. I found a closet fall of clothes. My tummy growls I'm hungry. I get a pin from my hair and start picking the lock. When you live with really strict persons you learn how to Sneak out without getting caught and pick a lock. You learn lots of stuff.

I open the door and look around no one. I close my door and start walking downstairs. He didn't give me a house tour but I saw somethings when we were walking to the room I'm staying in. I go in the kitchen and look around. I find some pasta,tomatoe sauce, Cheese and meat. Good I found everything I need to make a lasagna.

I start making the meat yes I season it. I'm not sure of your supposed to season it when your making lasagna but I always do because we need some flavour. I cook the meat and once it's cooked I move on.

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I just finished the lasagna and I bend down and open the stove and I take the lasagna out. "What are you doing" I hear a deep voice. I look behind me and I smile "I'm I made lasagna" I say "who told you could get out your room" He kinda yells. "No one but I was bored and hungry" I reply. "I don't care if you are hungry no one told you to get out" pretty eyes says.

Oh wow I guess he's really mad. I put the lasagna down on the counter and he walks up to me angrily I flinched thinking he was going to hit me. I look back at him and looked at me confused. Fuck. "Uh um wanna eat with me" I say slowly. He looks at the lasagna and then me. He notices what I'm wearing and he licks his lips. "Uh so" I say. "Yea whatever" he says and walks in the dinner room.

Bitch does he think I'm gonna serve him. Well well ugh fucking bitch I will. I look around and find some places. I serve lasagna for both of us and put some more cheese on top. I bring the plates to the table and I grab some cups. I sit down next to him and I see him stare at the food. "How do I know your not trying to poison me" He says and I sigh.

I grab some food from his plate and eat some and I grabbed some food from my plate and eat it. "There now you know I don't poison you if you die I die to and I'm to young to die" I say "and to pretty" I add with a smile. He grabs some food and he it's it.  I start eating my food to. "Do have any juice" I ask. "Uh yea it's in the fridge" He says and I get up and I start walking to the kitchen again. I open the Fridge door and see orange juice Ew.

I close the door and walk back. "You only have orange juice" I say and sit back down. "Yea so" He says "apple juice is so much better" I say and finish eating my food and he rolls his eyes.

"Hey what's your name pretty eyes" I ask. He looks at me "Domenico" he replies. "Domenico" I repeat "I will call you nico for short" I say. "No you won't" He says with an angry tone. "No need to get moody maybe I should just call you moddy Margaret instead" I say. "What" He says. "Ugh you wouldn't get it your not British" I say and roll my eyes.

"I'm being serious don't call my that" He says "ok moody Margaret" I say. I'm still gonna call him nico but for now it's gonna he moddy Margaret. I finish eating and so does he. I take his plate and I take mine and start washing it. I feel eyes staring at me so I turn around and I see Nico. He's standing on the door frame. But then he looks back up. HE WAS LOOKING AT MY BUNDA.

Fucking bitch I turn back around and finish washing the dishes. I turn back around and start walking to the room. "Goodnight" I say "nico" I add with a smile. "Don't fucking call me that" He says and I run upstairs and close my door.

I lay back in bed and I fall asleep.

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