Mr. Mafia

Five

Just a little treat❣️

Maria's POV

Why the hell did I smile?

Why do I care?

Where is he going?

Ugh why am I even  questioning myself?

All these thought kept replaying in my head for the last hour. I shouldn't even fucking care. But I do. I let my thoughts go as I wandered the house.

I know Alessandro said that I shouldn't go upstairs but I wanted to know what was upstairs.

I was half way up the stairs, when I realized that this was right. Just because he doesn't respect doesn't mean I shouldn't respect him.

Oh what the hell Maria.

He probably has security cameras. I quickly Went back down and into the living room. The room was huge and I mean huge not to mention the huge plasma tv.

And the Coffee table was probably imported from India. But the windows were draped in beautiful white gold curtains.

I kept walking around the house. I would do anything to live in this house. With all the rooms and the little creeks here and there, it would have been perfect to play hide and seek, when I was little.

But then I realized Alessandro lived alone. He had this beautiful, Enormous house but with no one to share.

That kinda of got me sad. Maybe because I once knew someone like that and Ricci was like that.

But then again Alessandro probably had women all the time. And he's such an ass. No wonder he's all alone.

I'm not going to lie. Being alone in this house was pretty boring. I didn't know exactly what to do. I pretty much cleaned up the house.

So I decided to take a shower in my shed. I was still taken back at how cozy and beautiful the shed was. The bathroom was tiny but at least I had a window. I stripped for my clothes and hopped in the shower.

When I came out I decided I would let my hair, air dry. It was only 10 and to me that was pretty much early. I couldn't help but smell the green apple scent from my hair. I slipped on an oversized shirt and quickly put on some panties and I combed my hair before I laid in bed.

Still I wasn't tired. I had no one to call. I could have gone on my phone but I have no service: not until I get my next pay check and pay for service.

There were no books for me to read which upsets me because I love to read. And the little tv, had no remotes. So I couldn't turn it on. I could write.

But i didn't want to write. I was pretty much tired. So I turned of the lights and went to sleep.

But there were a couple things that kept me from sleeping.

Ricci.

If he's alive or not.

Home.

Wherever that is no. Because one thing is certain about my life. I cannot go back.

And the last and most irritable thing or should I say person is Alessandro.

And wherever the hell he's conceited ass is.

Alessandro's POV

I walked passed all the people in line waiting to get into the club. They all looked at me, like if I couldn't cut the line. If only they knew who I was.