The Mafia Boss

Chapter 1

Oh my god. He was gorgeous. 'How could a man be so beautiful?', Kailey thought.

Trying to be discreet, she stood off to the corner of the busy club and stared at the absolute hunk of a man that had walked into the club just moments before. He was easily six-foot-three, and his broad shoulders made him stand out amongst the packed crowd. Around him stood three other men in black, looking equally as intimidating.

Bodyguards? Surely not, Kailey shook her head. No one that important would come to this part of town. The bar wasn't exactly in the best area of Coppenly. In fact, just last night she had to give a statement to two detectives after a man set fire to one of the many abandoned buildings that lined the road opposite the bar.

The majority of the people who frequented the establishment were similarly shading characters to the paramaniac and hadn't batted an eyelash at the burning building. Kailey was the one that called the police, mostly concerned that the fire would spread to the nearby buildings and hurt someone. Not to mention that her car had been parked nearby and had now become a part of the active crime scene. After the police and firemen arrived, they cordoned off the whole area and she still hadn't managed to retrieve her car.

Which is why Kailey was so drawn to the man. Not only was he beautiful, but he definitely didn't fit in with the crowd. His all-black suit looked out of place among the crowd of stained covered tops and jeans. He also had an air about him that suggested he owned everything and everyone, his self-assured stance indicating that fact.

Oh gosh.

Whereas before the mysterious man had been facing away from Kailey, giving her the best view of his strong back, he had suddenly turned around towards the tables Kailey was standing next to. His face was unbelievable. He bore stark similarities to Michelangelo's Adonis statue. His nose was prominent and straight, his jaw set firmly and adorned by the slightest hint of a beard. The kind that looked natural but still like it had been shaped purposefully. Her knees shook as she imagined that beard scratching against her inner thighs as he pleasured her with his mouth and the long, warm tongue she could see poking between his lips. His eyebrows were well shaped and his hair- that looked almost glowing in the fluorescents of the club- fell in soft curls to frame his forehead and cover his ears.

Kailey couldn't stop herself from wanting to run her hands through the luscious locks. Or adding onto her earlier fantasy and thinking about the way she would hold onto his curls to ride his face to completion. She was getting hot. The tight latex skirt she was wearing warmed as she subtly rubbed her legs together. My god! She hadn't put panties on tonight because she had been in a rush and had forgotten to put the washing on before she went to bed the previous morning. She hadn't thought much of it. With the way the skirt lay against her skin, wearing any kind of clothes underneath would have been obvious and ended up digging into her plush thighs and lush ass. That and the tight white top that could have passed for the school uniform she wore in high school, though infinitely tighter and a lot more revealing with the way her breasts strained against the buttons- she felt very slutty.

They weren't her choice of clothes, but part of the uniform she had the wear as a barmaid at the club. Definitely, nothing with looking a bit slutty but sometimes a girl just needed to breathe. And now, the clothes she was wearing made it more difficult to hide her arousal. She wished she could see the colour of his eyes from where she stood. That way she could have a complete picture of him to use in her sexual fantasies. A fantasy she felt she would be using very soon.

Kailey started feeling uneasy though. Maybe he was important. A model? Or an actor? There was no way a man like that could just be an ordinary citizen. He would have definitely been picked up by an agency of some kind. Probably bodyguards then. A good thing too as well. With how important he looked- his posture basically oozed the steady confidence of a man who got exactly what he wanted- at least one of the unsavoury characters in this club would want to start something. If for nothing else but jealousy. The beauty of the man could bruise even the most developed of egos. Not that he didn't look like he could handle it. In fact, his muscles almost looked like they could burst out of the suit he was wearing. Kailey drew her eyes away from the man for the first time since he entered some ten minutes ago to further explore his surroundings.