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Spencer Addison

"Rise and shine pretty girl, time to take a dip." Bianca ripped open the curtains as Yomi ripped the blanket off of me. " Okay, I'm up! Now get out. I have to change." I look over and notice Gianni is already up. I roll my eyes and go to stand. After brushing my teeth and taking a shower, I got dressed. I picked out a yellow bikini with my yellow towel and some white thong flip flops. Yes I know thong flip flops are kinda gross but I really didn't care because I was gonna take them off anyway. I let my hair curl as it please, it was gonna get it wet anyway. I walk out of the door and Bianca and Yomi are waiting outside my door. I burst out laughing. We run down to the main floor of the house. "I'm so excited I haven't swam in so long...I wonder if I'll drown." Yomi states whispering the last part. I turn my head to look backs at her while continuing walking, "Don't worry, if you drown I'll save you and Bianca...will probably laugh." We all burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Gianni questions, appearing literally from thin air. "What the shit, you scared the crap out of me." My hand clinching my chest. I look at his eyes and notice they're not on me they're...on my body. I raise an eyebrow,"You like what you see?" I put one hand behind my head and one hand on my hip. The look on his face was kind of scary and...arousing. He looked hungry, like he wanted to devour me. He grabs the back of my neck smashing his lips to mine. B and Yomi continue toward the pool. I feel my legs go weak. He picks me up wrapping my legs around his waist. "Uh...boss?" I heard someone clear their throat. I turn to face the person he was tall, hell everyone in this house was tall except for B, Yomi, and I, he had skin about the same color Gianni's. Gianni takes the loudest deep breath placing me back on my feet, never letting go of my waist, "What?" "We got a big problem down at the docks, the shipment was ambushed." The man said sounding angry. Gianni released my waist, taking a hand and pushing it through his hair, "Shit, post all our men at the docks. No one gets in or out. Is any of the product gone." "Nope everything accounted for. We have two men wounded and three dead though." Gianni starts walking toward the door with the man who's name I never learned.
"Damn. How the fuck could this have happened. Check the surveillance footage and..." In my loudest voice I yell, "HEY!" Cutting him off. He turns and looks at me. I straighten my posture, "Remember to keep your promise." He gives me a toothy grin and heads out the door.

Gianni Marino

I get to the car and I'm still smiling. This makes no sense she makes me feel like everything in my life is perfect even though the worst possible thing that could happen just happened. I shake myself from my thoughts, "Any leads on who tried to pull this shit?"Pietro Gallo, my right hand man, looked at his phone then back at me, "One of our men said it was Greco, and he left a message for you." I sigh. Damn it, I am going to murder that fucking swine. I'm gonna tie him up murder his family in front of him, then I'm gonna tie a cinderblock to his neck and throw him into the fucking Atlantic. We pull up to the ship yard. It's a mess. The bodies of Greco's men are scattered all over the yard.
"Boss! Greco left a message for you." Raimondo Marino, one of my cousins, handed me a piece of paper. It was cover I blood splatters. I open the paper and I instantly feel my blood boil. In the paper was a picture of Spencer showering and a note. It looked as if the picture had been taken from above her. Like he had drilled a hole in his floor and taken a picture through that. I start reading the note:

Ahh, she's a beauty isn't she. I remember the first time I saw her, damn did I wanna fuck her numb right then and there. What a shame, a pretty girl like that settling for scum like you. Don't you think she would look better with me. First you and you're god forsaken family take my territory, now you take my girl. Stop taking my shit man. So here's the deal, you'll give me my territory and Spencer, and I'll spare your life. The choice is yours

         Sincerely, Santo Greco.
Oh and P.S. you might wanna get back to your house given the fact that my men are on their way and I'm pretty sure you don't have it guarded how you usually do.

" FUCK!" I yell. "What is it boss?" Another one of my cousins Marcello Marino, asks. "Get all of the men back to the house, Greco has men in route, GO!" I shoo him. Pietro and I get back in the car and speed off. God I hope he doesn't make it there before me, I don't know what I might do.

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