While Running With Wild Dogs: A Mafia Story (BWWM) ON HOLD

IV

Bianca Gonzalez

Oh Dios mi, I think this horny bitch just got us kill't. When this man said "send your head to your mother" I just imagined momma Gonzalez getting a special package filled with her only child's cabeza. This man must really be fucking nuts. I pull out my phone and begin tapping away. I was about to hand Spence her ass via group chat:
ME:
Spencer bitch I know you knew that this man was crazy, if he kill me first imma come back and haunt you

Spence:

What? What are you talkin about? He is not gon kill us, he was just defending me. CÁLMESE!!!!
¡Deja de actuar como una pequeña PERRA! Lol

Me:

Yo wtf you mean lol!? Don't you see that this man is NUTS? NUTTY? LOCO COMI JODIDO?

Yomi:

YO STOP ARGUING AND LOOK AT HOW OLE' BOY IS STARING AT SPENCE...

We all look up from our phones... and well, it was really fucking awkward.

Spencer Addison

As I look up I notice... he had a look on his face that was unpleasant, surprisingly. He looked irritated. " Thank you would be the phrase you are looking for?" I gave him a 'ex- fucking -cuse me' face.

Then I felt I heard B take a breath. Before she could open her big ass mouth and get us slaughtered in the back of a limo I decide to speak up,

"Scusami?"(Excuse me?) He cocked his eyebrow, " Mi avete sentito. " (You heard me.) "è necessario aver perso i tuoi marmi cazzo parlare con me in quel modo!"(you must have lost your fucking marbles talkin to me like that!). I spat back at him. Yomi started bouncing up and down in her seat while tapping B, " oh shit bitch, what they saying?" B slaps her hand, " Bitch I speak Spanish, not Italian." Gianni looked at me like had just told him I was going to rob him and I was going to pistol whip his mom. " Who the fuck are you talking to? Do you know who I am?" " No and quite frankly I couldn't give a shit less so..." I turn to face the partition and roll it down. " excuse me sir could you stop please," The limo came to a grinding holt. " Thank you Gianni, you pompous ass but we'll be staying here at the... excuses me driver where are we?" " The Broome Hotel " my eyes widen then, " WHEN THE FUCK DID WE CROSS THE BRIDGE?" B and Yomi just sat there with the jaws hung and eyes wide. " welp we'll be staying at the Broome Hotel." Gianni gave me a slight smirk, " Okay,get out." With a huff we exited the car and slammed the door. The second we started walking toward the hotel that black shinny limo sped off. Then I realized... I left my shoes in Gianni's car, great. So I have no shoes? Nothing to change into, and I'm sure I just lost the man who was going to be my future husband. We go up to the desk and split the price of the queen suite three ways. And guess what there was only one bed. Since we don't have any thing to change into we all just decide to pile into the bed,dirt and all... gross I know. I could help but to thing about Gianni. What did he mean by " Do you know who the fuck I am"? I dose off everything fading to black. All of the sudden I heard a loud banging on the door. I sat up rubbing my eyes, look over to see Yomi and B waking up also. The person starts knocking again, but this time harder. I drag myself to the door and look through the peephole...what the fuck it's gross ass Santo Greco. He reaches behind him pull something out. Sweet lord is that a, "GUN!!!" And I shit you not, this man pulls out a 9mm and starts busting at the fucking door, I don't know what that door was made of but god bless it's strength. I dive over the bed taking B and Yomi with me. The gun fire stops," where did he go?" I quietly ask out loud. Then I remembered, shit we have a patio, " we need to leave, and we need to leave now." As we are grabbing our stuff, this mutha fucka blows through the patio door. We dash for the front door. As we exit with me leading the way, looking back to make sure Yomi and B were behind me, I slam into what I was sure was a fucking walk. I look up to see that it was none other than Gianni Marino himself, holding a glock 18. My eyes widen as I stare at his left hand, I look back to his face. It was as it was when I first meet him, but his eyes were full of what seemed to be worry and angry mixed. "Where did you little bitches go?" Greco let the words creep out of his mouth while taping his gun against the wall. I'm almost positive I heard my heart drop into my ass as all three of us hightail it and hide behind Gianni. As Greco came into view, I heard Gianni cock his gun. Greco froze as if he had seen the devil himself when he saw Gianni. This dark, baritone chuckle rumble from Gianni's chest. " I could've sworn I told you to stay from Spencer and her friends..." Greco just stayed frozen like a deer caught in head lights." So what do you call yourself doing here." And before Gianni even finished his sentence, Santo Greco dove at him , well being smart girls B, Yomi, and I dove of the way. As I landed on the ground I felt an excruciating pain in my ankle. I look up to see Gianni kicking...Greco's...ass. Dropping his gun, He throws Greco into the wall making Greco drop his gun. With his shoes that look like they cost more than my kidney, he steps on Greco's neck. And with a wick smiley he leans down and calmly says to him, " Now get the fuck out of here before I kill you."
He lets Greco go. Greco stand up and turns to us and says "This ain't ova." Before turning and booking it to the stairs. Gianni laughs as he smooths his hair,
Picks up his gun, and straightens his jacket. He turns and rushes to my aid as he sees that Yomi and B are now standing up and I'm still on my ass," I think her ankles broken" Bianca states, bending down next to me. I scoff, " I can speak for myself, and I say I'm fine." I stand with the assistance of Gianni and as soon as he let go of my waist and hand I fall directly on my hands and knees, Gianni leans down. "You're hurt aren't you?" I turn so that I am sitting on my ass...again, and before I could even answer he scoops me up, carrying me bridal style. Without saying anything he starts to walk out of the Hotel, Yomi and Bianca soon follow. I wonder why know came to check on all the noise that was being made, and the fact that the big bad mafioso Santo Greco, was so scared of Gianni, something was up and I was going to find out what.