Made for the mafia

Part 7- The Party.

The Boss.

After my meeting with Ernesto, our associate in Italy who had flown in just half an hour prior to the meeting to discuss about when our next shipment of weapons was to be scheduled, I made my way to the warehouse, too tired to change out of my black suit.

I looked hot in anything anyways. And I'm the Boss, I'll wear whatever I want.

It was 6:40, so I sent the limo to go collect Zoey from the penthouse. My mind was reeling from all the events that took place today, but one thing stood out from the rest.

What is going to be her choice?

I don't know why I even care. She can live her fucking life however she wants to. If she turns down the job, it's her loss. She would live like a queen if she joined the gang. But whatever her choice was, she'd better make it fast because I had a lot on my plate and I didn't need her adding on to the pile.

I arrived at the warehouse and I made my way up the elevator into the velvet clad room. I looked around and saw a few members idling around near the bar, and chatting amongst themselves. Suddenly I felt a hand sneak up my arm and I turned around .

Jessica stood there looking at me, with her bottom lip tucked between her teeth in what she hoped was a seductive smirk. I rolled my eyes as I did a sweep of her body.

She was one of the girls from our underground casinos and when I needed to get my mind off things, she came into the picture.

Her strawberry blonde hair was badly bleached, her original hair colour had started to become noticeable near the roots. She was wearing close to nothing, her crop top too short, the neckline plunging low enough to come across as desperate. Yeah she had a killer body, and she definitely knew what she was doing in bed but she was an airhead and I couldn't care less to have a conversation with her.

"Like what you see Drakey?" she asked, slightly smirking.

Since I wasn't in a mood for useless banter, I bent my head down and came close to her face, her breath fanning across my lips. She reeked of alcohol and some cheap perfume but I wanted a distraction, and that was what I was going to get. She kissed me hungrily and I let her, but I felt nothing.

We made out for around 2 minutes before I saw a short figure make her way into the room from the corner of my eye.

"You wanna take this to bed?" Jessica whispered into my ear.

Losing all interest in her I leaned away from her and dismissed her with a wave of my hand. She scowled at me and sauntered away in a considerably bad mood.

I looked around and spotted Zoey, who was engaged in a conversation with Tyson and a slightly annoyed looking Jack.

The red dress she wore stopped just above her knees, and it had a small waistline after which the dress flowed freely about her torso. It had tiny lace work on it and the fact that it was strapless made it look even better. She looked so good just standing there, her ebony locks framing her soft face, and continuing until her tiny waist.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts and made my way over to where she was standing. All three of them looked at me and I could see respect shining in Tyson and Jack's eyes.

Her eyes told a different story.

"Come meet everyone."

She nodded and muttered something under her breath and waved to Ty and Jack, the latter looking relieved at her departure.

I introduced her to a few members, and it seemed like she and Kylie clicked immediately and they were currently engaged in a heated discussion regarding some random book. I noticed Ruby sidling upto us. Zoey seemed to notice too, and she turned around to face Ruby with a smile on her face.

"So you're the new girl eh?" Ruby said, taking a swig out of the beer bottle. She suddenly grinned and linked her arms with Zoey, pulling her along with her towards the bar.

Still grinning, Ruby leaned close to Zoey's ear and whispered something which cause Zoey to jerk her head back, her eyes hard. With her posture tense, she stiffly nodded to Ruby and walked back towards us, her eyes downcast.

"I'd like to go back to the penthouse now" she said coldly once she reached me.

I raised my eyebrow at her and called Tyson over.

"Boss?" he enquired.

"Take her home."

He nodded at me and gestured to Zoey to follow him. Before she could turn around and walk away, I grabbed her wrist swiftly. She turned back and looked questioningly at me.

"Your choice" I reminded her.

She nodded again and went after Tyson, looking at the ground the whole time.

What was that all about?

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