Prologue.

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                                       Ivy Bianco

I am Ivy Bianco, head of the Italian Mafia, 21 and heir to one of the wealthiest family among  Europe.

So you must be thinking what this bitch has to say well I’m rich and I’m pretty so it doesn’t really matter but being the only female “child” in your family brings all the kind of unwanted attention towards you, Not that I don’t like it and get spoiled like no other but the last male being other than my family or friends turned out to be a manwhore.

At this point in life going out and making out with girls seems a better option cause why not, My hands and my dildo will get a rest.

Honestly I’m tired of doing shit all by myself.

Why God why me, when it is my turn to be happy!?!!??

I too deserve a sexy Italian mafia men cause mafia is my life hoes...( who is written by women which is the key part). I mean come on everyone except me is having bomb ass sex and I’m here reading smutty romance novels, I want that too. I’m sick and tiredddd need some spice in my life too.

Andrea one my friend, its not like  I many of  that but anyways the other day she told me that she and boyfriend  got drunk together and had kinky sex.

Like EXCUSE MEE please I’ll cry myself to sleep. She didn’t brag it cause I made her spill all the tea about her sex life because clearly I don’t have any.

There's absolute nothing fascinating about my life other than spending  money and being in my room everyday. MY life is not giving- I want it to give.

Universe, God, Devil whoever is listening do something and give it to me now!

Well i guess i gotta use that damn dildo again....

                                Leonardo Ruggieri

What is this?

First I come back from an important meeting which ended with me killing some useless fuckers.(not my fault, fyi) to find out about a missing shipment of mine.

To say i was pissed was an understatement.

Then Ashly over here goes "Why don't I take your mind off for a little while" I
was like sure why not who am I to say no to the not so amazing head, it gets
the job done.

"Get out, Ashly”
"But-”
"I said GET OUT”

She gets up and I sigh in relief as I heard her slamming the door and leaving me the fuck alone.

Moments later there's a knock on my office door.

“Come in”

Nyle comes in with his body trembling with fear. Knowing i came to know about my lost shipment.

“Who was it”
“Ivy Bianco s-sir”

Ivy Bianco, pretty, only child, runs a mafia of her own, has a wealthy family background.

The only thing she doesn't know yet who she messed up with and  how bad she fucked up.

“Is it true that she have a thing for Italian men?”

“Y-yes sir” Nyle says

“ Get me an Intel about her whereabouts, who she sleeps with, goes out with, what she is wearing, Hell even what colour her toothbrush is. I need everything NOW”

You won't be able to see it coming Tesoro

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