Maggie, a 22 year old is almost done with college, and with summer approaching she can't wait to spend it with her friends.
That is until a Mystery Man decided to just help her get something off the top shelf at the grocery store and soon everythin...
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As soon as we arrived, Matteo that was sitting in front of me on the passenger seat, got out of the car and opened my door, offering me his hand to help me get out of the car, while Enzo was going out of the car on the other side.
I took Matteo's hand and stepped out of the car, letting go of his hand as soon as I was out, to smooth my dress and compose myself. Enzo came beside me, putting his hand on my waist and placing a kiss on my neck, making me shiver.
"Let's go and don't leave my side." he said, putting his work face on, I wanted to tell him that I wouldn't dare to leave his side, but just nodded my head. I tried to slow the erratic beat of my heart, knowing that nothing was going to happen, but still, being in a room full of Mafiosi wasn't on my bucket list, so it was still a bit intimidating, but I knew I couldn't let them see my fears or doubts to I wore my best resting b*tch face, knowing that I will need it to go through the night.
As soon as we entered, I took in the beautiful place, everything was well decorated, it was tasteful but screamed money anyway. Everything was gold, black and white. People were very well dressed. You could hear and see groups everywhere, laughing and talking. As if they weren't some of the most dangerous people on this planet.
I was almost surprised to see that not everyone was as good looking as the people working for Enzo. Enzo had set and unrealistic standard for me to think all Mafia guys were handsome, it was stupid of me but hey, that's what I thought. Some women and some men were really good looking but I understood now why Enzo was such a big deal.
He was hot beyond reason and was one of the best Mafia leaders, not even talking about how much money he had. As soon as we were in the main room, I realised that everyone was looking at us, and at him particularly.
Men throwing him jealous glances and women making eyes at him, as if not seeing that I was right beside him. I tried not to tense but I guess I didn't do a good job because he turned towards me and leaned near my ear, pressing a kiss below my ear, where I knew he saw my tattoo of the first letter of his name.
"Don't worry bambina, I only have eyes for you." he said lowly, making me shiver once more. I didn't need to hear it, because he had my full trust but it still felt good to get the reassurance. I turned to see him, we were inches from our lips touching and I smiled at him, and he smiled back, placing a kiss on the corner of my lips as to not get lipstick on his lips. Too soon we were interrupted by someone clearing their throat.
"Ferrari, how nice to see you." a middle aged man, approached us, smiling. No need to say that he had an aura about him that made me dislike him instantly, he had a young woman, maybe even younger than me, holding on to his arm.
