The infamous mafia leader, Sadie sink, starts to feel somthing she's never felt before. Love.
Specifically for a bartender at a strip club, Madison white. She's shy and feisty. Only living her life away from America, after she ran from her abuser...
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I shortly fell back asleep after Sadie left. We had finally kissed- well more that kiss. But that wasn't the point.
I am happy, with Sadie. I just wanted her to make it official with me. I didn't want to be some mistress or side girl. I wanted to be hers.
But the only problem is that I had no idea if she wanted the same.
Another thing was what would it be like to be a mafia leaders girlfriend? Would I be threatened? Almost killed? Hunted down?
So many questions ran through my mind, until Luigi walked into my bedroom. "Hello miss, can I fully come in?" He asks I nod.
"Miss sink has requested you go to a safe room immediately." He says, my eyes go wide.
Safe room?!
"What's going on?" I panic he notices, "ma'am please do not worry, it's just a percussion." He says.
Was Sadie okay.. was there someone on the property?
"Okay... but is Sadie okay?" I ask, I get out of bed, quickly slipping on a sweatshirt. "Yes ma'am, she is handing the problem." He answers, it doesn't give me much. But at-least I know Sadie's fine.
We make our way through the mansion, eventually stopping at a door. It was an elevator, I had never been on any other floor in the mansion. Shit, I didn't even know how many there were.
He presses the 3 button, as the metal elevator shifts up. We stand in awkward silence until I decide I need more answers.
"Where are we going?" I ask him, he looks back at me, he face shows he was thinking either to tell me or not.
"To miss sink's room." He turns back around, I had never been there. In her room makes my mind race. Did she finally start to trust me enough? Or would I just go back down after everything's over?
My thoughts are interrupted by the elevator dinging. He walks out, making me follow him like a lost puppy.
Sadie's room was much different, it was more modern, dark, and simple. Yet it had an elegance to it.
