Mafias Sweetheart

Part 3 -Offering-

DIMITRIS POV

Something about that girl had my mind taken far away from my thoughts.

It was a complete mistake that she was taken, an idiot one on behalf of my men but the damage had already been done.

After learning she was a dancer i had told her she would be put to work at one of my clubs, but something made me feel angry at the image of her dancing around other men.

'Armen' I called out, beckoning my second in command to my office.

'Where's the girl?' I asked sharply as he came in.

'I Put her in one of the cells, ill take her to the strip club later tonight for her debut' he chuckled, sitting down comfortably in a chair.

I felt my shoulders stiffen at his words, the same anger boiling inside of me picturing her in a tiny lingerie set, pleasing others.

'Did you know she's a virgin?' I asked, facing away from him as i looked outside the window at the long driveway.

'Fuck off, there's no way' he laughed.

I turned 'She's just a dancer from New York, Adriana Rose, just turned eighteen years old, lives alone and has ever since her parents died when she was fifteen'

Yes i background checked her.

'Fiery little thing, good fucking climber as well, wouldn't mind popping her virgin-ass cherry' He remarked, lighting up a cigarette.

'Shut the fuck up' I told him, sitting down.

He raised an eyebrow, a smirk plastering his face.

'You like this girl?' He asked, sitting forward as i sighed.

'Don't be an idiot, she's intriguing, im not too sure a strip joint is the best place for her' I said.

'Well where else is she gonna go? Cant fucking take her back home and act like this never happened' He remarked, clearly not agreeing with my thoughts.

'She'll come with me to dinner tonight, you better find the right girl and get the information we needed, then kill the whore' I ordered, pulling my phone out to order some of my maids to get her cleaned up and ready for the night ahead.

'Dinner? Man you know i support you in everything but if you wanna fuck her just do that' he told me, making me roll my eyes.

'Tell everyone to not touch her, ill figure out what to do after this evening' I replied, ignoring his reaction entirely as he stood up and sighed, walking out of the office to organise a search for Brittany.

ADRIANAS POV

'Get your slimey hands off me fuck face!' I screamed as a large man pulled me off from the floor in the cell i had been thrown in by Armen.

I was not happy.

These idiots didn't understand that i had somewhere to be and didn't have a bed of money to fall back on.

'Shut up slut' The man groaned, taking my hands in his grasp and throwing me over his shoulders as he carried me out of there.

I gasped.

'Why' HIT

'Does' HIT

'Everyone' HIT

'Keep fucking calling me that!' HIT HIT HIT

I shouted as i whacked this guy on the back.

'You hit like a pussy' He scoffed as he walked me up some stairs.