Loving The Mafia

•Chapter 18•

"Are you sure this would work?" Mari asked me nervously as she glanced from me to Angelo who was sitting at the bar.

It's been almost an hour and he's still sitting there. To think about it, the look he has on his face as he slowly lifted his glass was distant.

I've never seen Angelo so engrossed in...thinking before. "I am positive Mari," I gave her a small smile for assurance.

"This is idiotic,"She looked at me,"And crazy."

I chuckled and murmured "You havent seen crazy yet."

Marilyn gave a pointed look as she said ,"Really?" in a monotonous tone.

"Oh cmon!" I whined,"Just try it out and seeeee..."

She huffed and rolled her eyes. "If this doesn't work, you're doing my hair, nails and makeup."

After rolling my eyes and huffing out a fine, Marilyn took a deep breathe and began strutting over to Angelo. With an added sway to her hips as she walked, her pitch black hair swayed gracefully.

I envied her hair. Her hair was so voluminous and shiny, reaching a little lower than the middle of her back. I watched as she flawlessly lifted herself to sit on high stool next to Angelo. From my position where I stood, I had a good view of them.

Angelo glanced her as she signalled over the bartender. " I'll have a scotch please," She said in a soft, confident voice.

The bartender nodded and filled up a crystal blue glass and then slid it over to her. Marilyn panicked as she saw the glass coming towards her. Her hand shot out and caught the glass before it fell off the edge.

I groaned and facepalmed myself. I looked back at them to see Marilyn blushing furiously as Angelo's shoulders shook with slight laughter.

"Playing match maker?" His voice said from behind me.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed, not taking my eyes off of the pair,"What are you doing here Lorenzo? "

"Well it is my club and I have every right to be here," his accented voice said smugly. He stepped up to stand next to me. I took a quick look and saw that his eyes were focused on Angelo and Marilyn.

"But seriously, why are you here?" I asked, " After not talking to me for three days, you decide to acknowledge my presence? Oh hey! It's Brainne! Let me go talk to her and make her miserable."

"So you missed me?"

"Kinda." I smiled when I looked at Marilyn and Angelo. They were chatting up a storm and the smile on Marilyn's face was priceless.

Marilyn pointed her thumb at me and Angelo laughed as he looked at me. He shook his head and turned his attention back to Marilyn.

"You know I dont send you here to play Cupid," Lorenzo nudged me a little too roughly causing me to jump.

"You. Don't. Rule. Me," I hissed as I rubbed my side. Damn.

"And who said so?" Lorenzo turned to me with a lifted eyebrow.

"I." I gritted out.

He smirked and looked at the topless dancing girl on the stage to which I rolled my eyes. " When you get back to the mansion, you are to do my laundry and prepare me breakfast and dinner every two nights."

"What? Why?" I faced him with my cheeks puffed out in anger.

"Because I own you. And for giving me that slight attitude, you can do it everyday," he said joyfully with a smirk.

I scoffed and started poking at his chest,"Now listen here Mister. I don't care who you are," I started poking him harder," But you can watch me not do it. Because you know why? You don't own me"

Before I could register what happened, Lorenzo had me pinned against a wall as he hissed lowly in my ear," I do not take lightly to disrespect Brianne but only because it's you, I make an exception but clearly you advantage that." He gripped my wrists harder as he stared coldly into my eyes,"You will do it. Whether you like it or not because I can punish you but not by pleasure Brianne," he smirked.

I snatched my hands out of his grip and glared as he continued, " I know what keeps you up at night bambola. Dont make me do it."

I sucked in a sharp breathe. His smirked widened and he straightened up. "I expect to see you tonight for dinner." With that he walked away, leaving me staring at his broad back.

I didnt notice Marilyn skipped up to me, quite happily might I add and sighed. I looked at her flushed face and back to Angelo who was staring at her.

I smiled and linked my arm with hers as she started ranting on how their conversation was as we walked back to our dressing room.

As we stepped inside, she began laughing, "And I can't believe it was you who did the whole smoke bomb prank on him!"

"Donny and I actually, but it was my idea." I smiled as she went on and on.

Then my thoughts floated over to a barbarian of a man. Demanding me to prepare dinner for him and do his laundry.

I mentally rolled my eyes and then placed my attention on Marilyn who was gushing over Angelos godlike features.

Angelo And Lorenzo. Lorenzo and Angelo. It didnt matter which one. Girls always gushed about them.

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A/N:
I am soooo angry.
Like I get all my Gifs from tumblr and I save them onto my phone. But my phone ran out of memory and I had to uninstall Tumblr!
Jesus!
Why?!
What did I ever do to you Phone?
Besides let you fall down countless times and let your screen crack.
But I'm sorrrryyy.
😢❤

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