Aneessa 26 year old business woman who seems to have her life in order with a little bit of chaos on the side. She doesn't tolerate Being played with and has strict rules on those who come in and out of her life.what will happen when a certain someo...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Aneessa
I got home about an hour ago. I called Maria and told her what happened in the meeting, leaving out the part where he mentioned his a mafia lord because I didn't want her involved in that, plus I knew she would instantly tell me I'm crazy and start worrying and I didn't want that.
Although I don't know if I really believe that I mean I've heard of mafias and things but, believing them was something else entirely.
But if he is telling the truth then I've put myself in some deep shit. Subsiding my thoughts I remember his words.
"A car will pick you up later around 7pm."
So I get up of the couch and look over to the clock that rested on the wall behind me, 5:30pm. I won't take long I've got and hour and a half, he mentioned only packing essentials so I've got time on my side.
I've finished packing everything I needed, and I'm about to head into the shower. I strip out of my lounge wear and head for my walk In Shower.
As the water falls on my skin I think back to everything that's happened in the last two days and curse at my self,
"I have officially gone mad"
who in their right mind agrees to something like this, me I do. I've left the shower and as I'm finishing drying my hair my phone rings.
When I look at the caller ID I see a number I don't recognise. "Hello who is this." I say firmly. " miss Aneessa the car to pick you up is outside."
The man reply's. When I take in the rough deep Italian accent I instantly know who it is. "Okay thank you for letting me know mr morales." And with that the line dies. I quickly get dressed, I chose to go for a black skin tight top and high waisted black leggings, when I finished I grabbed my phone and head for the door.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Her outfit:
When I approached the car it was a Land Rover truck I love those as-well and I planed on buying one, a man in a black suit emerged from the vehicle and greeted me.
" hello miss Melwani I will be taking you to don's estate."
He said in a thick Italian accent I normally don't have people call me by my last name just a preference I have. Well it looks as if this whole mafia thing is real because he used don and not mr morales, he then took my bag and put in the trunk.
I sat in the back of the car. As I was enjoying the view of the city lights, I realised we have been driving for about 2 hours and this part of the city was new to me I have never been here before.
trying to take in my surroundings,
we take a sharp turn and soon enough we come in view of a huge estate and when I say huge I mean huuuuge! It was far bigger than mine, but beautiful none the less.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Authors note: this is just a sneak peek imagine it how u want 😉
We eventually pulled up and the car came to a halt. When I got out i immediately took in the amazing exterior of the mansion in front of me, it has multiple levels and was grey with black and brown accents. I personally love the intricate designs such as these and it was very well modernised.
I was so lost in thought that I didn't even realise that mr morales was standing at the main entrance, the driver had already handed me my bag and drove elsewhere.
" if your done fantasising then u can come in"
I hear a rough voice say. I finally look at where it came from and saw mr morales, he was in a casual white top that hugged his muscular body and grey joggers.
" well with a house that looks like this even I would come out and look at it sometimes." I replied.
When we entered the inside was even better and it had me in aww. We eventually reached a hallway that had only two rooms facing opposite each other.
" this is your room mine is the one across, you can go where you want in the house except my office and the basement." He said pulling me out of my thoughts, "I wasn't planning on checking out the basement anyway so that's fine with me mr morales." I said in a sarcastic voice.
When I turned around he was right behind me and I was taken aback by the close proximity, I'm sure he caught this but he took another step forward regardless.
"Just call me Dane, and I'd get rid of the sarcasm if I were you."
He replied with a devious smirk but his tone was low and dry. As I said before he won't be able to intimidate me.
" and what if I don't?" I said playfully. Before I could register it he had me pinned against the wall and I could practically taste his strong Cologne mixed with alcohol. " then I might have to sew you mouth closed, i don't mind having a silent wife." He said. His stupid smirk remaining but his tone matching mine. " really, because I don't mind having a dickless husband."
And I brought my knee up to his dick.
He crouched over and I quickly moved in to my room closing the door behind me with a smirk on my face.
The room was white and grey with a double bed in the middle and dresser in the corner, there was a bathroom attached that had a tub and walk in shower. The closet was a walk in closet and was huge. After putting away all my stuff I decided to change into some cute pjs, a crop top and shorts that had cherries on them.
Laying in bed scrolling on my phone I felt my stomach rumble and decided I was gonna order some food. Just as I was about to place my order I remembered I don't know the address, so I would have to go ask Dane.
I left my room and knocked on his door, having no reply I decided to go in search of his office in hopes that's were he would be he said I couldn't go in his office but I'm hungry so he's gonna have to deal with it.
