Victoria Romano was abandoned when she was 2 years old by her family, Spanish Mafia. That's when Ros, Russian Mafia boss found her and raised her as his own daughter. They trained her in assassination and showed her how to shoot a gun, throw knives...
I woke up the next morning while light burned in to my eyes. I frowned and tried to stand up, but was immediately pulled back by a hand around my waist.
I was confused for a second until I remembered the last night's events. I looked to my right to see Xander sleeping on my bed. I smiled at him and slowly moved his arm off of me.
I tiptoed to the bathroom, trying to not wake him. When I successfully managed to get in to the bathroom is closed the door and let out a sight when I did.
I took of my clothes and turned on the shower. I put the water on a little colder temperature to wake me up. When it was cold enough I stepped under the shower.
I washed my hair with my strawberry scented shampoo and washed my body in my vanilla scented body wash.
When I was done showering I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I wrapped my hair in a towel and put on my robe.
I exited the bathroom. I glanced at Xander to see him still sleeping. Going pass him I went in to my closet to find an outfit for the day.
I put on my outfit and let my hair to naturally dry.
The outfit ~
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I went down the stairs and in to the kitchen. When I entered I saw Lisa cooking breakfast for everyone. One thing that I learned about Lisa is that she loves to cook. Often she would cook for the Mafia, breakfast, lunch, dinner and sometimes dessert.
"Smells good. What are you making?" She flinched when I spoke. Guess she didn't see me when I enter. I mean I also didn't see her until I sat down in the kitchen stool.
"God, Vic! You scared the hell out of me!" I smiled sheepishly at her.
She turned back around and continued to make food. "I'm making pancakes, sausages, eggs and a fresh squeezed orange juice." She said happily. I gave her a smile back while nodding my head.
A few moments later Xander walked in to the kitchen. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me sitting in one of the stools. He grinned at me while walking towards me.
He stood behind my back, so I turned around in my chair and he now stood right in front of me. Putting his hands on my knees he pulled away my knees from one another and stood between my legs.
He leaned down to my head and tilted my head up with his fingers under my chin, so we were looking at each others eyes.
He put his lips on mine and kissed me. Slowly but passionatly, we kissed. My hands were in his hair, lightly tugging on the ends of it.
We continued kissing until someone clearing their throat didn't interupted us. We pulled away, both panting for air. Our heads turned to the source of throat clearing to see Lisa looking at us.
Her hand crossed over her chest spatula in her left hand, amusement in her eyes and a smirk on her lips.
I quickly looked away, my cheeks a red mess. I could hear Xander chuckleing by my side. He sat down by me and pulled my face so I was looking at Lisa with him.
