Mafia PART 2

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She parked the car in the driveway and got out seeing Michael: ''What are you wearing?'' he asked looking up and down her body. ''What?'' she asked looking for anything she would of done wrong, ''You look like your about to rob a bank.'' he said raising his pierced eyebrow. ''Take of that beanie.'' he said taking off of her, ''Hey!'' ''And those gloves too while your at it.'' he said pointing to them.

She rolled her eyes and took the beanie out of his hands and took of her gloves trowing them in her car. ''Hey.'' said a familiar voice behind her. She turned around to see Mr. Hood. He was wearing ripped jeans a shirt and a leather jacket - all black of course - with a cigarette hanging from his plump lips. ''Hi,'' she smiled at him. ''How'd you sleep he asked leaning against her car and exhailing the smoke. ''I didn't sleep at all,'' she told him.

''You better hit the road,'' he said taking the cigarette between his thumb and index finger flicking on to the road. ''I'll see you later.'' he asked putting his hands in his pockets and walking away. She looked behind him as he walked away admiring his well build body. ''Let's go robber.'' said Michael heading to his black jeep. She followed him into the passenger seat, ''Nice car.'' she said looking around it, ''It's not mine.'' he said ''It's Calum's. We use cars with false registration plates and different cars so we don't get tracked down if something happens.'' he said starting the car and driving off immediately.

''So, how long have you've been working for Mr. Hood.'' she asked looking over at him as he chuckled, ''Don't call him Mr. Hood it's sound weird. Call him Calum.'' he said shaking his head and turning the corner. ''I've worked for him for about 3 years and half maybe. But I've known his sense we were like 10. We all did, all except for Diego and Fernando of course.'' he said looking left and right for any cars. ''Cool,'' she nodded and an silence fell upon them again. ''Do your parents know what you do?'' she asked again, ''Our parents all live in Australia. So no. '' he said, ''What about you?'', ''My mom and dad died.'' she said lowering her head. ''I'm sorry.'' he said glancing over at her. ''May I ask how?'' he said slowly unsure of her response, ''My dad was a Mafia. Yeah um- they both died in a shooting.'' she said turning her head to the window. ''Did your dad want you to do this?'' ''Hell no, he wanted me to have a normal life. They kept everything a secret from me and my dad wanted me no where near his business.'' she said.

They arrived at Manhattan after 20 minutes of driving. ''Here'' he said trowing her his backpack. ''The supplies are all in there. When they ask you to give them to them, you put it on the floor in front of them and back away.'' he said getting out of the car. He loaded his gun and putted it behind his back trowing a hoodie over it.

They walked to a guard, ''Estamos aquí a la caída de los suministros,'' he said pointing to her. The guard took a good look at her and nodded his head. ''Come on.'' he said walking past him, ''You speak Spanish?'' she asked frowning her eyebrows. ''A little.'' he smiled.

They walked inside a room where there were 3 men. ''They have arrived.'' smiled the guy in the middle, ''Welcome.'' he added. ''Let's get straight to business, where's the money?'' asked Michael. ''Well someone's impatient.'' he said grabbing the bag from behind him. She put the supplies down with the backpack at the same time as he did with the money.

Michael took the money bag and opened up checking if all the money was inside. ''It was nice doing business with you.'' said the guys in the middle. Michael gives him and nod and trows the bag over his shoulder.

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''Take the bag to Calum, I have to go somewhere else.'' says Michael stopping the car. ''Okay, where did you go if he asks?'' she asked grabbing the bag from the back seat. ''Just tell him I'll be back soon.'' he says and she nodded. She was quiet suspicious of Michael at that point. Even though he worked for a Mafia like her and the job had thousands of secrets, he's just didn't add up with it.

She closed the door behind her and watched him drive off before walking up the driveway. ''Alberto.'' she said making eye contact with the guard and walking pass him. She made her way don the not to familiar hallway trying to remember which room was Mr. Hood's office. When she was pretty sure which it was she lightly knocked on it, ''Come in'' he shouted seconds after. ''Hi!'' she screamed forcefully opening the door. ''Here.'' she said putting the bag full of money on his desk right in front of his face. ''Where's Michael?'' he stood up. ''He told me to tell you he'll be back soon.'' ''Yeah but where did he go?'' he asked. ''I don't know'' she shrugged her shoulders. He let out a long breath and took the bag of the desk. ''Anyway, we're going out for drinks.'' he says. ''You just decided for me, huh?'' she smiled at him. ''Yes.'' he smiled back and walked out the door as she followed him.

''Put this in the safe.'' he said shoving the bag into Diego's arms. ''May I ask why we're going out for drinks?'' she asked still following him. ''You just did your first job.'' he says glancing back at her. ''Yeah but I just put a bag down on the floor, I don't think that deserves much celebration.'' she said opening the door of his car. ''Do you ever stop talking?'' he laughed, ''No, but I still do-'' ''Shut up and get in the car, we're going for drinks.'' he said and she rolled her eyes at him.

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''Okay, Mr. Hood. If you're so good with the ladies than how come you don't have a girlfriend?'' she said sipping on her 4th martini. ''Because I'm like a full package and no woman could handle all this.'' he says pointing at his body. ''Alright, then let's see you in action. There's a girl coming pass us at 12 o'clock.'' she says.

The girl stopped after passing us and sat down at the bar. Calum leaned forward a little bit, ''Hey girl,'' he winked. She frowned her eyebrows and stood up, ''What was that?'' she laughed. ''What?'' he says laughing back, ''Was that a wink?'' she asks and he nods smiling, ''Wow-'' she says her eyes widened sarcastacly, ''Stop, what was wrong with that'' he laughs. ''Nothing, it's just you're a bad winker that's all.'' she says taking another sip of her drink. ''No I'm not.'' ''You looked like something fell in your eye.'' she said reenacting his wink but doing it much worse. ''You're drunk'' he says laughing ''And you're bad at flirting.'' she says sticking out her tongue at him. ''I don't need to flirt I will seduce them with my awkwardness.'' he said looking at her. She shook her head smiling at him and they just stayed like that for a moment. Staring at each other.

He smashed her against his bedroom door and attacked her lips. She ghosted her hand over to the ham of his shirt and started tugging on it for him to take it off. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head holding them in place with one. His hand traveled down her sides and in her pants. She moaned loudly as he swiped his hand between her folds as he sucked on he neck leaving a mark.

''Wait,'' she said and he removed his hand from her pants, ''What?'' he asked breathing heavly. ''We can't do this,'' she said as she freed her self from his grip. She took a few steps away from him, ''Why?'' he asked confused. ''I work for you, you're my boss. What if this doesn't work out, I won't have a job. We can't Calum.'' she shook her head. ''No-no-no you're right you're absolutely right.'' he says running his hand trough his thick messy hair. They stare at each other again for a long moment and then, ''Fuck it.'' she says connecting their lips again.

A/N: Hi or hey ladies and gentelmen. I spelled gentelman wrong but idc I'm too lazy to fix it. Anyway here's PART 2 OF MAFIA. Enjoy and COMMENT IF YOU WANT PART 3 :) LUVE Y A L L XX




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