♛ The Mafia King & The Royal Princess ♛
"You are always being so optimistic, bright and cheerful." He says, staring at me intensely with his magical grey eyes.
My heart literally skips a beat with his gaze, and I feel my cheeks getting warm in shyne...
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I feel my body bracing up itself for my duty ahead as soon as we enter the pub. It is a low-key night club filled with drunkards, thieves and mobsters. Everyone is a criminal here and that includes me as well. My nose twitches with the familiar alcohol smell mixed with many more unpleasant scents of people. Hope the person we have come to meet has the information.
“The photo.” I ask Zayn who is standing beside me in a leisure posture with his eyes scanning around the people slyly.
He takes out his mobile and surfs through it to show the photo of the man we have come to find here. The middle-aged man has dirty blond hair, black eyes and a creepy smile on his face. It takes only a second to memorise his face, and I nod my head to Zayn.
“If you find him first, give me a call.”
Zayn agrees by blinking his eyes, while I remove the coat I am wearing over my sleeveless tight short dress with a deep neck.
“I am sure anyone would run their mouths if you appear before them like this.” He sends me a flirty wink, filling the absence of Jasper. No wonder they two get well together.
I throw the coat on his face with an icy look. “Watch around.”
Zayn has already hacked the few cameras placed around the pub, so we don’t have to hide our identities and freely do our job. I turn and make my way through the people, giving no heed to the couples being half-naked making out in public with no care. It's not a surprise in this type of club and I am sure if the guys are here, they would be one of those.
“Hey sexy!” A hand grabs my waist and another hand of the same person squeezes my ass as he pulls me close to him. Fucker.
“Not interested.” I grip his wrists hard to remove them from my body, but he is not ready to leave me.
