literally just imagine y/n as you'd like, I'm trying to not give her any attributes physically that would only like yknow, appeal to one person y/n is y/n anymore y/n is the it girl or guy idk a guy could want to be called princess I don't make the rules. although I am using she, so maybe I do make the rules... who knows, enjoy my delightful story nonetheless
"Mama Mia!" Matteo expressed as he sat down in the local coffee shop he always visited.
"You sure know how to whip up an expresso don't you princess?" Matteo smirked. The right side of his mouth is slightly up.
"Oh, you flatter me." y/n giggled as she placed both of her hands on the table where Matteo sat.
To y/n, Matteo was just a regular, but Matteo was far more worse. He had just bloodied up a man in the back alley of this small cafe.
y/n went to go and work with another table. Matteos eyes lingered on how her body moved. She was jaw dropping. Any man could get her attention, but only one man could get her.
YOU ARE READING
The Mafia Princess
RomanceMatteo normally goes to local cafe every morning to get an expresso from his favorite waitress y/n. One day he goes in, and she's not there. In a fit of rage, he will do anything to find her. Find out what happens next
