Athena's Family "The Hispanic Mafia" had put her through hell since a really young age up until she finally decides to run away and all that while pregnant.
Set forward three years later , Athena is on the run with her son jumping from city to city...
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"what the fuck was so urgent that i had to end my call!" i slam my phone against the desk and sigh deeply.
"b-boss your uhm girlfriend is demanding us to let her in?" he stutters out with a confused and scared look on his wrinkly face.
girlfriend? i don't do girlfriends, i don't do that bullshit of so called love.
"i don't have a girlfriend, kick her out" i order.
i stood up from my seat and made my way to my mini bar, there i take ahold a glass and pour some fine whiskey, filling my glass up.
god knows i fucking need it.
"i am your girlfriend!" a very fucking annoying and familiar voice shouts, her heels clicked against my floor, making me clench my jaw.
i didn't bother turning around as i knew exactly who it was.
jasmine
"Lin. out and close the door after you" i demand and take a sip off my drink, with a short 'yes boss' he was out of my office leaving me and jasmine all alone, what could go wrong am i right?
i took a deep breath when i felt her arms wrapped around me from behind, her hand trailed down my stomach before stopping right above my dick.
"jasmine" i mumble out and put my now empty glass on the desk. "daddy" she purrs and fuck did that make me cringe.
i hated it
"i missed you, vincent" her warm breath hit my neck, i pulled away and she giggled before walking around me so she was facing me, "i want you to fuck me" she demands.
she isn't as hot as i remember.
"jasmine, i was busy and you had to fucking interrupt" i clench my jaw, "you know what i do to people who interrupt me? i kill them" i add and turn around making my way my seat before sitting myself down and taking a hold of my gun, she trailed after me like a lost puppy.
she carefully eyed the gun before bending down and positioning herself between my thighs.
"you seem frustrated" she smiles ignoring my previous warning and the gun in my hand, "i know something that could help you"
i was beyond fucking frustrated, i still hadn't gotten any messages back from Emilio which was frustrating enough let alone with the shipments coming from russia and italy.
i felt her hands trail up my thighs before landing on my belt, she didn't waste any time and unbuckled it while also undoing my pants and i fucking let her do it.
"you might need this" she whispered trying to sound sexy. "jasmine let it be" i grunt and lean back in my seat, trying to get comfortable.
