Mafia Prisoner

Ch. 25 - Better

Niko POV

"You didn't fix anything." I said calmly, trying to not to lose my temper as I pointed to her body on the floor.

"Why is she in the closet?" Paul asked. He was half awake from being dragged out of bed. I needed him to see how messed up she was though.

"I don't know!" I spit out through gritted teeth. I picked up her small body that fit perfectly in my arms then laid her on her bed. "I said to fix her!" I ordered Paul then walked out.

The next morning, I heard her laughing at the table. She never woke before me. I glanced at the time and it was six am like every morning I came down here.

"What are you wearing?" I asked, scanning her body. She had a bra and half of those stocking things on. Who sits down to breakfast in a bra?

"I'm taking V on a run of the property." Paul answered for her. "If that's ok, Capo?" he quickly added.

She rolled her eyes at him. "Of course it is ok. I'm allowed to do anything I want, just as long as I don't leave the property... ever." She looked at me with a smile that was not genuine. "Right, boss?"

"I said not to call me boss. Why are you wearing only a bra? Half your skin is bare." I sat down clenching my jaw. I didn't like any of this.

"It's a sports bra and it's what girls wear to go work out. Sorry, I'm not a pretty little princess parading around in a dress."

"I didn't say you should be. Put a shirt on and you can go."

"Thanks!" She winked at me then went back to talking to Sophia. This woman was seriously bipolar.

"I need you to meet Anthony's men to transport the prisoners here tonight." I went back to business giving Paul his orders.

I don't even know how so much of my life started to revolve around that woman. I needed to stop worrying about her though. If she jumps off the roof that is not my fault and Tommy can shove his stupid vow up his ass.

"Got it boss. You ready V?" He stood, tilting his head to the door. She jumped up with a real smile for him.

"Race you!" She blurted out as she headed to the back door.

"That's cheating!" He shouted, running after her.

My eyes definitely noticed her breast bouncing and that was exactly why I wanted her to put on a shirt. She never fucking listens unless I'm balls deep inside her though. I adjusted my pants slightly then finished my food.

After meeting with Anthony, Paul went back out in the garden with Vivian. I shouldn't go out there, but my feet brought me to her anyways. It pissed me off she was more herself around Paul. I didn't understand why it bothered me either. I told him to come here and fix her. This is what I wanted and I should feel more relieved. There was another way I wanted to relieve myself in her though.

"Ready! Count of three." she said, biting her lips. She was holding the door to a cage filled with butterflies.

I looked around and didn't even recognize the garden out here anymore. It used to have some flowers and a few fountains with a walkway winding through it. Now it was filled with what seemed like miles of all different colors and sizes of plants. The walkway and trees had fairy lights strung around it too.

Is that a wheel barrow filled with flowers? There were stone figures of little kids or fairies placed everywhere. I guess she likes gardening.

"Wow! My little babies are free." She pouted, watching at least forty butterflies swarm around her then fly off.