Bound To The Mafia King

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A month went by since Melissa moved out and things had been surprisingly quiet. No one was arguing or throwing stuff. The guys didn't go on any runs so everything was running smoothly except that Vincent had a new girl over every night. They would stay up all hours of the night moaning and screaming so loud it was interfering with my sleep. After about a week of that happening I started sleeping on the couch in the living room. I missed sleeping in my big comfortable bed but I would rather get some sleep instead of hearing people have sex all night.

I heard someone walking down the hallway. Vincent and his toy of the night came into the living room. He opened the front door and kissed the girl on the cheek before she left and he shut the door. He turned around and he looked surprised to see me laying on the couch.

"What are you doing in here?" He asked me curiously.

"I slept in here." I answered and it came out in a sarcastic way. I sat up and stretched groaning as I did so because every part of my body ached from not being able to move as much.

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to hear you fucking different girls all night." I answered him. I tried to play it like it didn't hurt my feelings because I thought we had made some progress but I was wrong.

"Oh. How long have you been sleeping in here?" He asked me. He actually sounded genuinely concerned.

"Every night for three weeks now. You know I would really appreciate it if I could get some sleep in my own room without hearing your night time activities. Do you think you can keep them quiet enough for that to happen?" I snapped I would have felt bad but I was grumpy from lack of sleep. I was no morning person.

"I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you. Can I call my parents?" I asked him and he thought about it for a second.

"Yes that would be fine. Come on let's go to my office." I followed him to his office and he dialed my dads number like he had done the last time.

"Hello?" My dad answered the phone.

"Hi dad."

"Hey babygirl! Are you okay?" My dad started hounding me with questions.

"Yes dad I'm okay. How are you and mom doing?" I answered him.

"Your mom is right here hang on." My dad handed my mother the phone.

"Hi Anna Banana! Oh my gosh baby I miss you so much! Are they treating you okay? Are you eating? Are you sleeping good?" You could hear the sadness in my moms voice when she asked me all those questions. When she asked me if I was sleeping good I shot daggers at Vincent and he gave me an apologetic smile. Those damn dimples of his made my heart skip a beat.

"Yes mom I'm okay. I eat and sleep like I always have. Enough about me, how are you?" I asked knowing that she would try to down play how she really felt.

"Oh honey I'm okay I just miss you so much. I hope they are taking good care of you until you can come home." My mom started to perk up at the end. I honestly hadn't even thought about what it would be like when it was time for me to leave. I was starting to get used to being here.

"Mom I made some friends." I told her knowing that would make her feel that much better.

"Oh that's fantastic what are they like?" She asked me.

"Their names are Rachel, Bethany, and Sarah. They are all pretty incredible. Speaking of friends have you talked to Nat?" I asked her. I felt my heart break at the name of my bestfriend.

"She is at work but she stops by a few times a week. She calls nonstop, you know how she gets. She misses you." I wiped a few tears that had fallen.