My Mafia Man

14. Safety Meetings ✔

A/N: Something i listened while writing this.

This chapter is now edited.

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The problem with big houses is that you can hardly see anyone. I've been walking around this god dammed place for almost 20 minutes and beside two maids I haven't seen anyone. Where the hell are the boys?

Their cars are parked in the garage, I checked, so they couldn't have left. They are somewhere in this stupid big house, I just don't know where yet. And I am more than determined to find them.

After our little food fight yesterday, Luciano was in a much better mood than I have ever seen him in. It was strange, but good kind of strange, I guess. I like the happy and nice Luciano better than the mean and cruel one, all though I haven't seen him being really cruel yet, and I don't want to see him that way either.

It would probably just scare me even more and now that we are kind of having a break through, I don't want to be afraid of him anymore. I want to be around him more, around the nice Luciano I mean, because I still don't like the mean one.

I sigh as I walk down the stairs. Where the hell can they be? Is it possible they left somewhere with some other kind of transport? No, I don't think so.

I turn down the hall that leads by his office and stop when I hear voices. I grin. Bingo! I know where they are. I couldn't understand what they are talking, but it can't be that important anyway. I mean, he wouldn't have a really important meeting in the middle of the day. Mafia is supposed to get together after the sun goes down, simple as that.

Convinced into that, I smile and walk into the room without knocking, but stop soon when around 30 pairs of eyes turn to me, one of them belonging to Luciano, our eyes meeting.

I frown a bit, letting my smile slip off of my face and blush, looking down. "I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't come here." I say softly, playing with my hands.

I don't dare look up, knowing Luciano must be pissed me with me. Why wouldn't he be? I just barged into the room like I own the place when he was having what seemed like an important meeting with who I assume are his people.

They are in the mafia for fuck's sake! Of course I can't just barge in and expect an innocent meeting! Oh my god, what if he will have to kill me now? I mean, isn't that how mafia works? I think they are supposed to kill someone if they know something they are not supposed to. But then again, I didn't hear anything when I came in. So that means he won't kill me, right?

I close my eyes when I hear a chair move, without looking up, I know Luciano is the one who got up as he was the only one sitting down. He walks towards me and stops in front of me. I glance up at him and sigh in relief when I see his face. He is smiling.

That means he is not mad at me. I smile a little back at him. "It's fine Alexa, don't worry. We were talking about Sandro and about protection for my dad and sister, the stubborn old man still doesn't want to move in and neither do my sisters."