The Italian mafia was made out of the four families. Surnames Moretti, Valentinti, Vinci, and De'Luca.
Twenty two year old Niccolò Vinci is next in line to be The Don of the four families. He is every bit of savage, vicious, and remorseless. There w...
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Chapter Three- "Worse Luck'
Chapter Three Theme Song: Dreams Where Ur Murdered - X Lovers
Basira St'Clair | First POV Location: Paris, France
I smoothed out my dress as I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. Avery had threw this dress directly at my face once I had got out the shower. The dress was the color of coal black adding a certain glow to my light tan skin.
It was a bit short stopping at my mid thigh but more skin showing the better right?
My dark black hair that stopped at my back dimples was in a neat deep middle part and slicked behind both of my ears. The dark eyeshadow and cat eye make up that Avery applied to my face; made my plain facial features look to be more on the exotic side.
Makeup could really work wonders on people which I had just witnessed firsthand. I probably needed to start getting online and watching a couple of channels on how to do beginners makeup.
The sound of a phone ringing made me walk out the bathroom and look towards Avery. She was already fully dressed in a amazing dark emerald green mini dress and sitting on top of the twin size bed with her laptop on top on her exposed thighs. She looked beautiful as always.
Sadly we still hadn't got our new suite room yet; the hotel manger Victor said that there was a glitch in the system and they accidentally gave our Junior suite to the wrong person. He said he would be able to get us in a new suite within three days and that we would be getting a discount.
All we had to do was wait; although it was still complete bull crap for us having to stay in this narrowed suite for three days.
"Who's phone ringing?" I asked her.
Avery always got in the zone when she was editing her camera footage.
"Yours. Mine is right here" She said holding it up but not removing her eyes from her laptop.
I walked over and quickly answered my mother's Lily FaceTime call once I seen it was her calling.
"Bonjour! Wait it's night time there now so Bonsoir I mean" My mother said soon as she popped up in the camera.
"There's different greetings for certain times here in Paris?" I asked her with a smile I already missed her so much.
"Yes. You can say bonjour until the end of the afternoon and bonsoir is for the evening" She told me.
"Wow I never knew that! I been saying Bonjour all freaking day" Avery announced making me and my mom laugh.
