Taking A Chance

CHAPTER 2

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By the way on top is Lorenzo!

What do you think?

Sexy or Not?

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I stare intently at his eyes undaunted by his tighter hold as he puts more pressure on my hand glares at me with annoyance and disappointment. Before he lets go of my hand, he brings the back of my palm to his pink plump lips, on my smooth light tanned skin, but he lingers there for a few seconds more than needed. I can feel my cheeks flush. No man has ever kissed the back of my palm so passionately as for that reason I blush a crimson color. I need to leave now before I get more heated. Just with that small kiss I can feel myself getting turned on. GOD what is happening to me!

LORENZO'S P.O.V

It's been 3 days since we gotten here in Arizona for business. This morning at our presidential suite the staff bring my brothers and me breakfast, which by the way does not attract my appetite.

"Marco, Santi let's go" I yell at the back of my lungs making sure they hear me clearly.

"What, No we just got breakfast I'm starving" Santi says, knowing this guy he is a fatass he would eat anything and everything, yet still keep himself fit.

"How many men are we killing this time, so we can take a change of clothes." Marco discloses determinedly. Of course we came here to get rid of the fucking bastards that dared to go against me, knowing that I am the most feared and powerful of all mafia leaders. Who ever double crosses me will pay the consequences of their stupidity.

"None, anyways I'm also starving so let's go. We're going out to eat today. Tag along if you'd like." Lorenzo claimed as he grabbed his navy blue suit coat heading out the door.

Not long after, Santi and Marco go out and get in a sleek black Camaro and Lorenzo in a chrome silver Corvette. Lorenzo decided to go to a small secluded area. They drove for a while until they stumbled in a not so big Italian restaurant. A perfect restaurant to discuss mafia business.

They parked and headed to the restaurant. A male waiter came up to them and seated them on a perfect cleaned table outside. The waiter took their orders but was intimidated by how the three men in front of him looked. After the waiter took the orders he scurried away.

"So where are we in locating that bastard, Piero Sarti?" Lorenzo asked both men in front of him while giving his usual death glare.