This story involves two powerful mafia leaders; Kyson a heartless mafia leader and Raelynn a killer mafia leader.
Their first encounter was quite interesting as Kyson got Raelynn kidnapped for a mission not knowing that she was also a mafia leader.
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This morning when I woke up I was feeling less sore than yesterday. After our little session on the bed, we both went to take a shower and got ready for the day. I was home so I got dressed in my sweatpants and tank top while Kyson had some spare clothes in his car so he got ready in his usual style outfit.
Since we skipped breakfast, we had lunch together at home. Around 1 p.m he got a phone call from the mansion and he had to leave. However before going, he made sure that I was feeling better and comfortable. He kissed me goodbye on my forehead before telling me that he would keep texting me throughout the day.
He did.
Even this morning, I woke up with a good morning text which felt weird since I never got one before. He was making me feel alive and the butterflies in my stomach agree with me.
I like him.
I also got the morning pills so hopefully, there won't be any baby in nine months.
I parked my car down the street before stepping out.
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(Raelynn's outfit⬆️)
I was making my way to Cassandra's antique shop. There wasn't much work at the mansion so I decided to spend the day with Cassandra. I did tell her beforehand that I would be coming to her shop in case she has other plans for the day.
I opened the door and my eyes landed on her. She was in front of the counter reading one of her all books.
"Hey," I greeted her.
"Well hello there," she greeted me back as she close the book, dropping it on the counter.
"Please don't tell me that we are going on a spirit adventure," I said cautiously.
She chuckled, "We are not."
I sigh in relief.
We both walked behind the counter and sat on the chairs.
"I dream about a weird water sign so I was hoping to get some information on that." She explained.
"Do you want me to help you find it?" I inquired.
"No, I think I'm just overthinking this." She said before sighing.
"Let me remind you that every time you 'overthink' there is part of it which becomes true," I spoke.
She shifts her eyes back to the book.
"Fine, I'll look for it later," she said and I nodded.
"Anyway," she started as she turn to me, "Where did you disappear the other night."
I knew she was referring to the charity event night.
