Gang Lord last part | Nat

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"Get her here" I mumbled taking a sip of my morning iced coffee and referring to the agent receiving my men's nod but before they go I remembered something "Tell the maids to get her some clothes for the night"

They then all went out and I started putting their salaries in envelopes that I would distribute later today when one of my maids came up to me "Are you ok?" I asked seeing her looking like she hadn't slept

"M-My son is in prison...please don't let him spend the night there, I'm begging you"

"What?"

"Please..."

"What's his case?"

"He was influenced by his friends and robbed a mall..."

"Ok, I'll work on it. Don't worry about it" I reassured her as she thanked me like I saved her life as well. She reminded me so much of my mom. A loving mother and a criminal child

A few hours later, the agent finally came. I was still bothered about her question yesterday and so I just smiled at her and continued reading my book

I already made my men do a background check on her and they came up that she was sent to investigate and probably arrest me on act

"How was your sleep?" I mumbled

"Uhm...It was ok"

"Have you eaten breakfast yet?" I asked but she shook her head and I nodded at the maid beside me to start and prepare food for her

What's wrong with her? I don't even feed those girls when I'm not in the mood and they're serving her a whole buffet

"I'm sorry, I should have not brought up a personal question yesterday" She reached for my hand on the table looking directly into my eyes full of genuineness...I hope

"It's fine, don't worry about it" I held her cheek caressing her in a comforting way

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We spend the day just talking and I know she's slowly lowering her guard towards me so that's great. Just a few more eye and physical contact and I'll for sure get her to talk

"I hope you don't judge me just yet," She said pouring me another glass of wine

I'm already tipsily, this was our 3rd bottle and it's just the 2 of us drinking "This brings me back to prom. I came home drunk, my friends and I put liquor in our drinking bottles and drank the whole night" she chuckled

"Really? That's why your tolerance is high huh?" I also laughed as she looked so happy telling me that story

"You know I never had a chance to go to one" I smiled

"Prom?"

"Hm hmm"

She suddenly put her glass down standing in front of me reaching her hand "Can I invite you for a dance?" She innocently asked making me pout trying to stop my smile

I agreed also standing up as she rested her hand on my waist and mine on her shoulder. She was looking at me like no one had before, I could feel how much she adored me

"I would give you the world...the universe if I could" she mumbles swinging us softly

"And what can I give you in exchange?" I whispered also staring back at her

"Nothing..."

"Not even me?"

"Not even you"

I don't know why but that hit me so deeply. Is she saying that I don't need to do anything in exchange? That...she's not just after my body...

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