ARLO

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I can't think.

Every goddamn thought ends up with her. Even my drink can't take my mind off her. "You know dad didn't send us here just so you can drink as much as you want" Delano complained beside me. "But this shit is boring as hell, I thought it would be fun." He said again in bored tone.

" And that is why I don't like to come to this shitty ball." I said in straight face ignoring every person in this room. "Well, at some point you have to go and talk to other bosses of mafia right?" Delano said as he sat on the stool. I just shrugged. I never really wanted to come here, I never do. But dad insisted me on going here, as he thinks that if I get more involved in this type of parties people will get to know me and I understand the mafia business better. Hell, I know mafia business better than anyone present here.

But I think he is right at some point, almost no one here knows what do I look like, they just know after dad I am the one who is going to take his place. If I get marry to this Kirovsky's girl. And she is one hell of an idiot I have ever talked to, well not as much as Delano of course. Anyways, the way she talked and I knew how much of a whore she is. Who the hell talk with someone like that at first time. The bitch had no self-respect.

I literally cringed at her texts. There is this bitch and on the other hand my prezioso. The way she talks to me gets me turned on, no other woman had this effect on me this is for the first time. And my girl doesn't take anyone's shit, she has her self-respect rather than this idiot. "Dude someone is coming your way" Delano said poking my shoulder. I looked up to see 'Finn Walsh' coming my way. Now what the hell does he want?

"Mr. Maroni, it's a pleasure to meet you again" he said in his Irish accent. "Mr. Walsh" I said with a curt nod and taking his forwarded hand to shake. "It's for the first time I have seen you at mafia party" he said. "Well, next time it's our turn and I am the one who will be going to handle it so, here I am" I said giving him a fake smile. He is underboss to Irish mafia.

He then turned towards Delano waiting for me to introduce him but before I can he grabbed the man's hand "I'm Delano, Arlo's younger brother" shaking his hand and pointing his head towards me. "He in the business too?" Walsh asked. "No, he doesn't get involved too much, just the paperwork" I answered. "Mr. Maroni, can we have a chat." He asked in hope. "Sure" I said. And we started walking towards a table at the corner of the hall. As soon as we sat, a waitress came with a tray in her hand and bend down so we can take our masks. I picked a black plain mask which cover most of my face living my half nose,eyes and lips on display.

Looking up, the waitress stood there bended, showing her cleavage and she biting her lips. Knowing what she wants I said, "Go away before I kill you" and she did. She didn't had a doubt that I would. Now the lights are little bit dimmed and almost everyone had wore their masks. Actually, dad didn't told me that this was a masquerade ball. "Let's talk business shall we" I said not wanting to waste my time.

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"The trade will be difficult considering, it's risk" Walsh said. As I was about to say something, something caught my eyes, more like someone. Is that woman is my prezioso? Yeah, she is. How can she be here? Assassin. I remembered suddenly. She is an assassin to Russian mafia, she could be here. She is walking towards bar I guess with someone. And the way she is looking. The most gorgeous and simultaneously sexiest woman I have ever led my eyes on.

I just freaking can't take my eyes off her. God damn that dress. The silk red gown looks so damn good on her body. The red gown is strapless showing off her beautiful cleavage and tight in waist showing her slim waist. The gown goes flowy down the waist with two silk ribbons from the centre. Her hair is beautifully curled. I can't help but notice the red lipstick she is wearing which is giving her a badass vibe. It is really going to be death of me. The way she sways her hips while walking. She is the epitome of beauty. Never have I been so smitten by anyone. But just one look at her and it's the end for me. I don't fucking know why but whenever I see her my blood rushes to the wrong head. Get your fucking shit together Arlo.

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