Mafia

Two

I woke up and didn't feel hungover so I smiled. I grabbed my phone and put my earbuds in, plugging the end of t cord into my phone.

I turned on my playlist and danced out of my room. The new men were coming today.

I danced down the stairs to my favourite dance beat then danced down the hallway.

Maids watched me and smiled. My mom didn't really like when I wore my sports bra around the house but I didn't really care.

I found Emmet and began dancing with him and he giggled. I then continued on my dance.

I got to the living room and closed my eyes and spun around when suddenly my earbud was yanked out.

My eyes snapped open and I looked at my dad who had a raised eyebrow. I then looked around at the five new men.

"Oh. Tour?"
I asked and he nodded. I bit my bottom lip blushing and scratched the back of my neck.

"Sorry dad."
I muttered and he patted my bare shoulder.
"It's alright Adalina, you can meet the men."
He replied and I nodded.

I didn't really care about the men until he got to the last one.
"This is our youngest man, he's only twenty, his name is Iosif." (Yo-seph)
My father explained and I nodded.

He was tall and really well built, he must have been sculpted to look like a fucking god.

He had these peircing green eyes with hazel specks, a clean face and a mop of brown hair that sat on his head neat.

His jawline was sharp enough to cut someone, his cheek bones well defined. He had plump lips and a thick-ish nose that balanced out his face.

His eyebrows were dark, and clean. They weren't super hairy, nor super light and slim.

They were perfect.

He wore an all black suit, and held his coat in his one arm.

We both had a peircing gaze on each other and my father cleared his throat.

"Huh?"
I asked and he shook his head with a small chuckle.
"Go change before your mom has a heart attack."
He muttered and I shook my head.

"Nah."
I replied then pecked his cheek, standing up on my tip-toes, and left to the dining room for breakfast.

**

Iosif's seat was next to mine. I felt nervous around him for some reason.
The maids brought in the food and I silently reached for croissant.

It was hot and I hissed then dropped it.

I put my finger in my mouth and frowned. I knew that shit was hot, but I still grabbed it.

Iosif must think I'm a freaking idiot. Iosif poked his fork into it and put it onto my plate, pushing it off his fork with his thumb.

My mom looked between us and I glared at her.
"Isaac can you pass me the fruit please?"

"Nah."
He replied with a smirk.
"I asked fucking nicely asshole."
I hissed and my mom glared at me now.

Isaac passed the fruit, his smirk gone and I put a couple of grapes and strawberries on my plate.

I then reached for the crepes in front of Iosif, and ended up knocking over his coffee.

It spilled onto him and he sort of flinched but then reached for a napkin quickly.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry-"
"Excuse me while I go change."
Isoif interuppted me, then left the dining room.

"Your flirt game is pretty weak."
Isaac said, laughing and I punched his arm.
"I'm not flirting and plus, the only reason you and Ellie hooked up was because she felt bad about how hard you were trying for one of the maids."
I replied and Ellie's eyes widened.