Mobster (BWWM)

Chapter 10

Kelly
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Tonight was my last night working at the club. Marco had made it very clear that he wanted me to stop. I wanted to stop months ago because I didn't like this type of profession. I don't have anything against being a stripper but I'm not cut out for this. As I said before, I only did it because I was unable to find another job. I had told Tory, the manager, and a few of the other girls that tonight was my last night here. I was going to miss Tory but we promised each other that we would keep in touch.

Marco and I have been dating for a week. I was still in shock when he said the words, te amo, to me. I knew that it meant I loved you. I wanted to ask him about it but never dared to. There was still a lingering thought in the back of my head asking me if I was sure that I was doing the right thing by being with Marco Russo. It was times like these, that I missed my precious dad. He would've given me his advice and he wouldn't judge or even tell me what to do.

I had already allowed Marco to take my virginity and that can't be undone. To be honest, I wanted it more than I've ever wanted anything in my life before.

He was the mafia boss and he had a whole lot of enemies. I couldn't go anywhere without a bunch of men following behind me. He never forced me to have sex with him, I wanted to. He never forced me to do anything. I've never seen his bad side before and I hope to God that I don't have to.

Aunt Macy was out of town on a business trip. She said that she'd be back sometime next week. I told her that I was working at a strip club and that I was dating an older guy. She was happy for me but told me to be careful as it relates to working here.

Loren also texted me saying that she was sorry for what she had said to me. I didn't even reply to her message. She loved to say sorry and then do the same thing again. She even texted me an hour ago saying that she was over at her boyfriend's place and if I wanted to come and spend the night with them after I left work. She clearly had lost her damn mind. I wouldn't go even if I was still living alone.

I stood in the changing room, staring at myself in the mirror. Marco had told me that I was the sexiest and most beautiful woman in the world. He must've been exaggerating because I didn't see it. I knew that I was beautiful but not sexy. My internship starts on Monday at the hospital. I was so excited but nervous at the same time.

I took one final selfie and was about to lock my phone and handbag away in the locker room when it rang. I looked at the screen and smiled when I saw Marco's name on it. I didn't even know if he was still at the office.

"Hi, Marco," I said into the phone.

"Bella, meet me in private room #1." He stated and then the line disconnected.

What was Marco doing here? Now, this was a surprise. He was never here on Friday nights. I put a bit more nude lipstick on my lips, locked my things away, and then headed to where I was being summoned.

**

I pushed the door open and stepped inside to see Marco sitting on a chair with a glass of whiskey in his hand. This took me back down memory lane. It was in this same private room that I met him three months ago. The music was playing softly in the background. As usual, the light was dimmed and I couldn't help but notice a pole inside there as well as candles burning.

"Baby, I didn't know that you were here tonight," I said while I stood between his legs.

He gripped my ass cheeks and whispered as his mouth was against the side of my left boob, "I finished early at the office. I wanted to come by and see how my queen was doing."