She's the gangster?

All Aces on the table.

Ace's P.O.V.

"You did what?" I scoff at him.

"I hired someone to help you, Ace." Robert, my dad put his feet up on his desk.

"I don't need fucking help, Robert. And what if he's a spy for the enemy?" I ask, crossing my arms and leaning in the door way.

"I have had three of my best men watching him at all times for three straight months. Yes, I do trust him." He finished taking a drink of coffee. I turn around to get the hell out of the office. "He will be here in one hour." Robert yells. I could careless.

I went up stairs to change into a sports-bra and basketball shorts. I needed to let off some steam. I went the gym on ground level. Not worrying about wrapping my hands, I go to work on the punching bag.

Two hours later sweat covers my entire body. I walk over to the liquor cabinet and poured a shot of whiskey.

"Little young for that." I looked up to see the man that came with that deep voice. Very tall, he was built. His black hair combed back like a model. I went back to the shot and tipped it up.

"Eighteen is a good place to start." I said chucking it across the room at him.

"What the hell?" He moved a little late but at least he moved. Most of them don't even move. I picked up a towel to wipe my face off and started to walk past him. He grabbed my arm. Before I could tell I flipped him to the ground and had his arm pinned to his back.

"What the hell?" He yelled in distress. I loosened up on his arm after I figured out what I just did.

"Yeah, what the hell was exactly what I was thinking." I said looking at him even though he couldn't see the look on my face. Usually I would've broke his arm by now but something is holding me back.

"I was going to ask you about your hands." He said struggling to get loose. I looked down at then blood running down my fingers. I didn't even notice them.

"Oh, their fine. I didn't even notice them." I let him up. He took the towel of my shoulders and wiped my hands. I looked at him then looked away quickly. My eyes, oh god how could I be so dumb? I quickly turned at walked away.

"Wait, your eyes." He said catching up to me.

I stopped. "Yes I know. I'm ugly. Their ugly." Then started to walk again.

"No, not at all. They're the most beautiful thing I ever seen. But how?" He said touching my face.

"I was just born with it, but don't touch me." I walked away and he just stood there. I can't help one eye is blue and one is a different color.

Vincent's P.O.V.

One eye was blue and another brown. I don't think I ever seen anything more beautiful. And her tattoos was a turn on. What's her name? Oh who care she has probably slept with half of the Lace Angel's. I'm so going to tap that.

I was told to be in the dining room at 5:45, it's was 4:30 now. I went into the bathroom to get ready. I stepped in to shower.

About thirty minutes later I stepped out of the shower. Steam rolled off of me. I heard a knock at the door so I wrapped a towel around my waist and headed for the door.

"Are you ahhh?" She as in the girl with different colored eyes stopped talking as her eyes met the bulge under my towel.

"Eyes up here." I said smirking, seeing that her eyes got bigger when I caught her.

"Just a reminder that dinner is at 6:00 but be there by 5:45. You might want to handle that too." She said pointing. Turning around she started walking off.

"Or you could." I say with a smirk again.

"Can't handle what's stuffed, besides you couldn't handle me even you wanted to." She chuckles softly then walked away. Oh, playing hard you get are we?

I went back in the room and dressed in a all black tux with a black tie. Damn I look amazing. I finish by putting cologne.

Down stairs there where men of all sizes. I was among the tall ones.

"Ladies and gentlemen...because of my retirement I'd like you to meet your new leader. Ace Torrio!" Heels clicked down the stair way. There she was in a black dress that fell to the floor with a slit that went to mid-thigh. Her legs went for miles and her hair was in a Mohawk sort of thing. It looked very well on her.

Everyone clapped and cheered. She was the leader of the Lace Angels? She was Robert's daughter? Her eyes were brought out in the dress.

After talking to different people, she took a seat at the far end of the table and her dad at the other end. I thought this was just going to be dinner?

"Everyone please find the seat with your name." Roberts voice filled the room once again.

A lady who was dressed in a uniform looked like she was looking for someone. "Mr. Kray your seat is right this way. If you'd follow me." She directed her hands to the far end of the table and started walking, I followed. She stopped at the very corner of the table. "Here you are Mr. Kray." She said the walked away. I smirked while taking a seat.

"You look amazing tonight." I said leaning over to Ace, I think that's her name?

"I know." She lied.

"Is Ace a nickname?" I asked, as another waiter came to pour me a drink.

"No." Ouch, she's trying to ignore me.