"Little lady, the restaurant is closed for a small private gathering" a man with sun kissed skin said as soon as I stepped into the Peruvian restaurant."Yah, I know I'm a part of the gathering," I said with a small smile.
Walking to the middle of the restaurant the group of mafia men grow quiet as the steps of my heel announce my presence.
Assuming the man at the head of the table was the American mafia boss. He was an older gentleman early 40s covered in tattoos with blond hair and brown eyes.
Ignoring the lusty stares from the table I go to greet him.
Giving me a once over-outfit below
The boss said, "this is supposed to be a private party, but I'm glad they let you in."
Standing up the man grabbed my hand and he bent down to give the back of it a kiss.
"Names Jason, what's your name angel."
"Katerina Inavov,"
Times like this I love my last name; the already quiet atmosphere somehow became quieter and slightly eerie.
"Your Konsy's cousin," he asked, slightly bewildered.
"What? Have you never seen a pretty girl before?"
"I just can't believe someone as beautiful as you, is related to that imbecile."
Nodding my head, I said "fair enough."
"Kyle," he said to the man who was sitting next to his chair "let our enchanting goddess sit in your seat."
With a simple nod of his head a 6'3 handsome older man with piercing green eyes stood up and pointed to his chair indicating for me to sit down.
Sitting down Jason introduced me to all his men before going into detail about Coastal, and how they'll kidnap him.
"So you like the plan?" Jason's second in command Steven asked.
"No."
"No!? No what?"
"You know no is a complete sentence."
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The Russian's Darkness
RomanceThe Russian mafia princess and the Italian mafia king. It's a wise old mafia tale: they are each other's biggest competitor, but the heart doesn't see competition it just sees love... sometimes. Sometimes the darkness just needs some light and the...