Made for the mafia

Part 4

The Boss

She slapped me.
No one slaps the boss. Especially not a tiny helpless little girl.

I groaned and rubbed a hand over my face, my palm drifting over the stubble I sported. There was already a lot on my head and now this girl had to come into the picture. When I first saw her, I didn't take into account her beauty. Instead I focussed on her clothes and tried to assess her background. But after she slapped me, I got a little more interested. My ego had definitely gotten a kick, but that intrigued me.

She never showed fear when she faced my glare. She stood with dignity and held her chin up. Beautiful.

I shook my head trying to rid the thoughts and I slowly opened the door to check in on her. She lay on the bed asleep, wearing nothing but a shirt which I recognised as mine.

Dayum. Okay man stop checking her out.

Her dark locks were spread across the pillow in a fan, and some stray stands framed her soft face. Her full lips were slightly parted and her long lashes rested on her cheeks.

After watching her for a few minutes, I left to go and check in on Zack.

As I made my way to his room, I spotted Ruby sitting outside my room sullenly. She was one of the most recent members I had recruited but I had made a huge mistake of banging her once. Now she thinks I'm her property or something.

But no one owns the boss.

She must have heard my footsteps for she raised her head and looked towards me. Her face visibly brightened, and she stood up hastily and walked towards me. I raised an eyebrow and tried to walk past her but she stood right in my way, placing her manicured fingers on my chest seductively.

"Hey Drakey, how about I entertain you tonight? I have a few tricks up my sleeve that I'm willing to show you" she purred.

I angrily swatted her hand away and stood up straighter.

"Just because I fucked you once doesn't mean you mean anything to me. It was just a one time thing. Know your fucking place and don't ever touch me again."

She looked shocked but recovered quickly and moved out of my way.

"Sorry boss."

I gave her one last glare and walked past her towards Zack's room.

I need to put all of them in their place.

As I entered Zack's room I was greeted by the sight of a garbage dump. Okay not really but his room needed a complete clean-up. And speaking of the devil, he didn't seem anywhere in plain sight.

I panicked.

Angrily I snatched my phone and called him. He picked up after five rings and lazily answered.

"Hey Drake"

"Zack where the fuck are you? You know your not supposed to go out without my permission!"

"Chill! I'm at my friends place, I'll be over in a jiffy"

"No don't go anywhere. I'm sending Jake to pick you up. Don't ever do this again."

"Sorry. I'll see you in a while."

"Yeah. Bye."

That boy. My head throbbed, signalling the beginnings of a migraine. I groaned under my breath and made my way to my room.

Let me catch some sleep. I'll deal with the girl tomorrow.
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