She was Sophia Perez the CEO of estilo, the best fashion company in New York. She had everything to make a man fall on his knees. She had long jet black her, beautiful pump lips and a body of a godess. But unfortunately for them, she didn't want a m...
It was the fucking weekend yet I still had to go to work because some shit head didn't do their job properly.
On a fucking Saturday morning.
I got up brushed my teeth and had a shower. I got into my outfit in which I slayed by the way.
I was wearing a sleeveless black top with black bottoms that hugged my waist, black heels and a gucci belt.
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Alisha barged into my room panting like she had ran the fucking London marathon.
I raised a brow at her telling her to tell me what's wrong.
She gulped and started talking. "Don't get mad at me."
Great, another fucking problem Ihave to deal with.
"What did you do?" I glared at her
"Ikindofarrangedamettingtodaywithlorenzomoretti" she muttered
"English?" I asked
"I kind of arranged a meeting today with Lorenzo Moretti."
Kill me now.
Lorenzo Moretti was the itallian mafia Don known for his ruthless reputation.
Some mafias hate me mostly because I've killed their men but I am allies with some mafias like the Spanish, American and Japanese mafias.
But I've never had an alliance with the itallian mafia and I'm definitely not enemies with them so why the fuck did Alisha arrange a meeting with the Don?
"And why the fuck would you do that?" I asked worry evident in my tone.
Yes I know I'm fucking diabla. I'm ruthless, deadly and all that shit but this was the most powerful mafia we're talking about. If he wants me dead I would be dead within seconds.
But would I let that happen? Fuck no.
"Bussines probably" Alisha said, "he's only available for one day and it would be great help if the CEO of Morettis help us"
Bussines.
Thank god. I really didn't need another mafia as my enemy. Especially the Itallians.
Just like everyone else in the underworld, we have to blend in to the public eye so we all have our own businesses.
Lorenzo's business is called 'Morettis' it's a famous sports shop in NYC.
My company are about to release sports clothes so if we collabed with Morettis the sales would be fucking amazing.
I sighed in relief, "when is the meeting?"
"In 30 minutes" is all Alisha said before running out of my room.
Fuck.
I quickly did my makeup and as always slayed.
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I got into one of my favourite cars. My Bugatti La Voiture Noire.
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Hot as fuck, I know. I drove of going way over the speeding limit.
Did I care?
Absolutely fucking not. I'm Sophia Perez for fucks sake.
I arrived at my building and rushed to my office where Lorenzo was supposed to be seated.
