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Atlas Xavier

I woke up next to the beautiful women. I couldn't help but think of her every second of my day. How could I know I could actually fall in love?

I pulled myself out of bed and walked to my closet, I threw on dress pants and a white button up. I put my gun on my side.

"Why are you dressing nice?" She asked, "Ah! Princes awakens. We have a party to go too, get ready. It's all ready four." I smirked. She nodded and walked downstairs.

I obviously don't expect much from her, she did not get treated right when she was young, she's always been used as something. I sighed.

I went to the living room and waited for her to be finished getting ready.

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Charlotte Liguori

I went to my closet and pulled a short red dress out, I put the perfect amount of red lipstick on and brushed threw my hair. Good enough.

I went to him downstairs and his jaw dropped, he stood up fast and grabbed my waste. "Sei bellissima." [ you look gorgeous] I smiled and kissed his neck.

He grabbed my hand and walked me outside. Opening the door for me, I got inside. He came on the other and out his hand in my thigh. Giving gentle squeezes.

"Jeez. I didn't know mafia men have feelings?" I smirked. He rolled his eyes and we continued to the party.

As we arrived he whispered in my ear, "Princess, get me immediately if something happens." I nodded. He walked me inside to the bar, He nodded as I sign I could order. He knows i'm underage and that's why he can't marry me until my birthday, in three months.

"One sex on the beach." I smiled. "Triple whiskey, no ice." He gave the order. We both grabbed our drinks and he told me he would be heading upstairs to talk to his friends. I walked back over to the bar and sat down.

I said a couple hellos, and heys but no real conversations. Until I felt breathing on my neck. "Hello gorgeous." A tall man said. "Uhm.. Hi!" I smiled uncomfortably. "I'm Dane, Dane Miguel." He shook my hand. I have a glare, "Charlotte." He nodded.

"Now Charlotte, why don't me and you have a pretty conversation in the bedroom upstairs." He winked. I looked up to see Atlas right behind him, Oh shit. "And why don't you back away from my wife." He growled.

He picked me up, "Charlotte don't listen." I heard the bullet shoot through his head and we got out of there. He smirked at me as I wiped the blood off his face. Cringing at the annoying smell.

"Don't kill everybody, you asshole." I slapped him a little. He pulled out a cigarette and started to smoke it. "Sorry, I won't." He smiled. I layed my head on his shoulder waiting for him to be tired enough to sleep.

I ended up passing out on his shoulder, and dreaming about the perfect body he has.

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