Married To The Mafia Don

EIGHT

EVERLEIGH'S DRESS FOR THE CLUB!!!

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EVERLEIGH'S P.O.V

I looked at my reflection in the mirror and smirked at my reflection as I looked myself up and down. Skin tight revealing red spaghetti strapped dress, the bruise covered up with primar and foundation, my long dark brown her in perfect beach wave curls. I looked like a different person but in a good way. 

I walked over into my closet where I hid my pocket pistol in the leg strap holster. I walk over to a shoe box I had hid it in, pulling it out as I strap it high on my thigh. I didn't care if it was going to show through the slit of the dress. 

I knew this would be a risk, I know it is dangerous but I wasn't affraid weirdly enough. I walked out of my room at nine on the dot closing the door behind me. I walked down the stairs as I mirked when Donte's mouth hung open. 

I made my way towards him and he closed his mouth straightening himself up, as his chock as he turned into worry. 

"Me uccidera e poi uccidera te (he is going to kill me and then he is he is going to kill you)," He frowned as he looked my dress that exposed a lot of my skin. 

I chuckled, "Like I said, let me take care of the io stesso grande lupo cattivo (big bad wolf myself)," I patted the side of his arm as I walked out the front door. 

Donte opened the back door for me as I graciously accepted as I got into the car. Donte still looked concerned but complied as he got into the drivers side. He pulled out of the villa as he made his way down the road. 

We drove for an hour and a half as we parked outside of the lit up clud that was packed with people trying to get in. Donte got out as he opened the door for me holding out his hand to help me out. I accepted as I stepped out of the car, fixing my dress. 

"This is dangerous territory. So you need to hear some rules before we go in," He stated sternly as I nodded my head for him to continue, "Do not pull that gun out or try to reach for it other will take it as a threat, do not accept drinks from strangers, look confident and strong they will notice any slight fear you show."

I rolled my eyes, "Got it, Donte."

I walked right past the line of people as they complained and shot me dirty looks. Donte was next to me as we walked straight up to the body guard who lifted the rope letting us directly enter without a further questioning as he eyed me with hunger. 

I got straight to bar first as Donte stays beside me moving me through the crowds of people and away from the sweaty bodies. I tapped on the counter of the bar getting the attention of a bartender who smiles as he makes his way towards me. 

"What can I get you?" He smirks as he yells over the loud music. 

I give him a flirtatious smile, "Two shots of tequila, Bello (handsome)!," I yelled back throwing a wink his way. 

"Fare del bene, piccolino (doing good, little one)," Donte whispers in my ear before pulling back. 

I gave the bartenter another wink as he sits down my two shots of tequila in front of me to which he returns the gesture before tending to others. I downed one of my shots letting it burn all the way down but never flinching. I flip it over to show I don't want another refil as I grab the other one doing the same as I down it quickly. 

I turn to look at Donte, "Where is he?" I whisper into his ear. 

"In the VIP section upstairs!," He yells back. 

I nod my head as he starts to lead the direction as he moves the people out of my way as I walk behind him. We come to a stair case as we walk up coming face to face to two body guards as they stood in front of the door that would grant me access to the other side.