Mitchell
Isabella insisted on going through the front to say hi to everyone so I went on in through the back.
"What's up, bitches? Guess who is back in the fucking house? Damn right your boss!" Isabella yelled. There was a lot of clapping, cheering and laughing.
I looked through the curtain and saw her smirk and turn on those black heels that make her legs look ten times longer. Her black pencil skirt hugged her round hips perfectly. She lost a lot of the baby weight but the weight added on made her look good. The light pink satin shirt suited her skin and white hair that was in a braid.
She looked flawless.
She met my eyes and smiled.
"Ross get your boys on the street and look after the fucking Holts. They are creeping into our territory and I hate it." She ordered.
"Yes ma'am." Ross saluted before him and a group of guys walked out.
"Kenneth, my uncle Kade is allowing you to go talk to that guy from the Cleft Mafia. Head down there with Dean and see what you can find out. Everyone else make sure no little shits are coming into our territory. Let everyone know Isabella is back in business." She ordered while walking towards me.
I moved aside and her hand trailed across my chest.
"You look amazing in a suit. Makes me want to fuck you in my office but you know what happened the last time we did that." She chuckled.
She went into her office as Damian, Carson and Trevor were already seated inside.
"Hey Bell, hey Mitch." They greeted.
"Boys. What's on for today?" She asked looking at some papers I had left for her to do when she got back.
"Drew and I are dealing with those damn high schoolers, they just won't get it through their thick heads." Carson sighed.
"Trevor bring KC to do it as well. Have the two ladies use their looks and charms to seduce these boys." Isabella said.
"It's not a boy that's running the show, Bell." Carson warned. I looked up and raised an eyebrow curiously.
"We got a young female Mafia boss leading it?" She asked entertained.
"Yea. Something you want to deal with? We know where they hang out." Carson said amused.
"Yea. I'll go there today."
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IsabellaI walked behind the school to the old hangout where the boys and I used to hang.
I instantly smelt weed and cigarette smoke but I continued on. The boys were only shortly away.
"Woah, what's with the business babe?" One boy asked looking me up and down. A girl with fiery red hair frowned and stood up from slouching against the wall.
"Gentlemen and lady." I smiled.
"What do you want? You shouldn't be speaking to us. We're minors." The girl said.
"Bullshit you're all eighteen. I just turned twenty. I went here, I was prom queen. You all were first year." I smirked.
"Shit I remember you." One whispered and I smiled.
"Isabella Rivers. Pleasure to meet you all."
"Fuck...Zoe we are so fucked!" One guy yelled frantically. He went to move but I grabbed his collar and pushed him back.
"I'm not here to kill you. You all are selling too close to my grounds." I said.
"So?" The one named Zoe asked.
"So, you are selling on the Rivers Mafia grounds. I don't think you want the worlds most dangerous Mafia on you." I warned and she took a deep breath in.
"You can't do shit."
"Little girl, I killed people, beat the living shit out of people in this school. Grown men fear me. Your boys fear me as do you. Stop selling near downtown. Stick to the boonies." I said.
"We won't make anything." She frowned.
"When you're done here and you want to get into the business come to the Mafia bar." I said handing her a small card she looked at it carefully and raised an eyebrow.
"Why would I do that?" She asked.
"Because I have the sexiest men, the most money and the best drugs. If your boys want to come then you all are welcome. You'll be making enough money to fill an in-ground pool for swimming. At our place if you don't have a Lamborghini or an Audi, you don't fit in." I chuckled and she laughed.
"Alright. Thanks." She said.
"No problem. I did the same thing. Women can control and lead just like men. Keep doing your thing." I assured and she nodded.
"You all have a good day, stay in school and when your finished come and join the fun side."
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The Future as a Rivers (Fifth Book)
Любовные романыIsabella Rivers was born and raised into the mafia. Her parents were leaders of the prestigious Mafia and were rulers of the new world. Mafias everywhere feared them as did governments. However, Isabella's parents died in a fatal car crash, leaving...