The Boss' Daughter

Chapter Four

A/N: THERE WILL BE ITALIAN SPEAKING IN THIS CHAPTER BUT I WILL INCLUDE THE ENGLISH IN BRACKETS.

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JIMMY'S POV

I woke up and I was still on the plane. I looked over to Dawn, who was sipping whiskey right out of the bottle. She was wasted, I could tell by looking at her. "Dawn, babe, are you okay?" she nodded and held out the bottle. I took it and put it down.

"I never, ever thought killing people would be my life." she slurred loudly. But we were on a private plane so it was okay. She looked at me. "At least I have you." 

"Yes, love, you do." she looked at me for a while.

"Jimmy, I have to tell you something." I nodded. "I-" she was cut off by the pilot. 

"We will be landing in Sicily in approximately one hour." she turned to face the window and closed her eyes. 

"I have a crush on you." she laughed as little and fell asleep. I have a crush on her too but I'll tell her when she's sober. I let her sleep for the hour until it was time to get off the plane.

"Dawn, it's time to get off the plane." I shook her awake. 

"Okay, let's go then." she was definitely more sober than before. We stood up and got off the plane. There were a few men standing by a car. 

"Sei la figlia di Don Bowie?" (Are you Don Bowie's daughter?) one man spoke, in Italian.

"Lavori per Don Michael?" (Do you work for Don Michael?" Dawn spoke in Italian. I didn't know what they were saying. I didn't even know Dawn spoke Italian. 

"Si." (Yes.) the man said.

"Poi, si, mio padre ha molto fidacia di Don Michael, quindi se succede qualcosa, mio padre lo sapra." (Then yes, my father trusts Don Michael a lot, so if anything happens, my father will know.) Dawn replied.

"Vieni, signora Bowie, e ti portiamo a Don Michael." (Come, Ms. Bowie, and we'll take you to Don Michael.) We got into the car and I looked at Dawn. 

"I didn't know you spoke Italian." she smiled.

"There's lots you don't know about me." I smirked and nodded. 

"Oh, I wanna tell you something." she nodded and looked at me. "I have a crush on you too." her cheeks went red and her eyes widened. 

"How did you-?" 

"You told me when you drank half a bottle of whiskey." she took a deep breath. 

"It could be worse, you could not like me back." she awkwardly laughed. 

"But I do." I kissed her cheek. She blushed and looked out the window. We arrived at a big house and got out of the car. I grabbed her hand and followed the men into the house and into a office. 

***DAWN'S POV***

There sat Don Michael. He stood up and hugged me while kissing both my cheeks. "Dawn Bowie! Quanto tempo e passato?" (Dawn Bowie! How long has it been?) he asked.

"Troppo lungo, come sono Sam e le Miss?" (Too long, how are Sam and the Misses?) I answered his question. Sam and I used to be best friends until my family moved to New York.

"Been, Sam e sposato ora ad un collega di nome Kyle. E le Miss sono ancora le stesse." (Good, Sam is married now to a fellow named Kyle, and the Misses is the same still.) I nodded.

"Quetso e il mio amico Jimmy, e stato lui e io ho ucciso Don Luca." (This is my friend Jimmy, it was him and I that killed Don Luca.) 

"Belle per incontrarmi con Jimmy." (It's nice to meet you Jimmy.) he shook his hand. 

"Non parla Italiano." (He doesn't speak Italian.) I said to the Don. I turned to Jimmy. "He said, 'it's nice to meet you'." Jimmy nodded.

"Tell him, 'it's nice to meet you too'." I looked at the Don. 

"Ha detto, 'e betto incontrarvi anche voi'." the Don nodded. "grazie per a verci lasciato qui, potrei offrirti qualohe soldo per pagare aloune cose?" (Thank you for letting us stay here, could I offer you some money to pay for some things?)he shook his head. 

"No, no, devo propriotuo padre, non ti preoccupare. Adesso, I miei uomini poteranmo le tue brose nella tu a stanza. La cena e a sei." (No, no, I owe your father, don't worry about it. Now, I'll have my men carry your bags to your room. Dinner is at six.) I nodded and a man led us to our room. I guess we're sharing a room because all of our stuff is in the same room. Oh well. 

"You should let me take you on a date while we're in Italy." Jimmy said, I nodded and smiled. 

"Sure, I'd love that." he pulled me in and kissed me. It felt wonderful. I know I've kissed him before but it still gave me butterflies. 

"What time is it?" he asked, pulling away. 

"Five-thirty." he nodded. 

"We should get ready for dinner." he said. I nodded and went to my bag, getting out a nice black dress, the same one I wore to the dinner where we shot Luca. I put it on, looking in the mirror. "You look beautiful." I blushed and looked at him. He was putting on a pair of black dress pants and a white dress shirt. I'm assuming it's from the suit he wore the the dinner as well.  "Do I have to wear a tie?" he asked. I laughed and shook my head. 

"No, you'll be fine." I smiled and walked over to him, planting a big kiss on his cheek.