The Mafia Rose

Chapter 2

(This is Ivan's song because well he is a player.)

Ivan's POV

I woke up at 8 o'clock in the morning. It had been another night of drinking and bringing home a different women every night, speaking of women.

"Hey you need to go now, I don't cook breakfast you know".

Why can't they just get fucked and leave, I don't do relationships and lovey dovey stuff, I'm just a man who likes to satisfy his needs.

I got out of bed and slipped on a pair of boxers. She is still asleep, I need her gone before I do my morning ritual. I threw her clothes at her waking her her from her sleep.

"Hey asshole what gives?"

What gives? You need to leave miss.

"I fuck and you leave thats how I work, Belinda will see you out down stairs."

She got up and was swearing at me as she left the room. Same old, same old, they all did the same.
I got dressed and made my way down stairs to the kitchen.

"Breakfast is on the table by the front window with a coffee" said Belinda as I reached the kitchen.

Belinda was the housekeeper my dad employed to look after me because no 26 year old man can fend for themselves.

"Thank Linda."

It was 8:30, She would come past any minute now. Every morning I would have breakfast at the same time and place just to watch her walk by. I didn't know who she was I haven't even spoken to her which isn't like me, but what I do know is that she was perfect.

She had long Brown hair down to her waist and a perfect figure. I wanted to talk to her so bad but I was a fuck and go guy and she looked like a committed type, which just wasn't me.

I took my plate and mug into the kitchen, thanked Belinda and left for work. I was working for my father at his 'business'. Basically my dad is the head of the Russian mafia and I sort all of his work out for him here in London.

I arrived at the warehouse one hour later, with no traffic it took me twenty minutes but today was a different story.

"Hey Vlad, what's on the agenda today?"

Vladimir was the second in command after me but he always got the low down of the day before me.

"Nothing really just a few collections... ohh your dad wanted to talk to you about something he didn't  say."

What does the old man want now.

"I'll get the phone call done first get some of the men ready in 10."

I made my way to my office to get some quiet to talk to my dad.

"You wanted to talk to me."

I could really do without talking to him, he just tries to push me into getting married all the time. I'm a player why can't he understand that.

"There are two things, one Dominic Bianchi is coming today to see you and two..."

Here it comes.

"You need to get married son, your mother goes on and on day after day to me about you, now you ever find somebody or I will do it for you."

Him find me someone, I think not.

"Look dad, do I look after the business over here?"

"Yes."

"Do I ever make any mistakes?"

"No."

"Then why do you want to give me a distraction?"

Let him work that one out.

"Look son, this is not for me but your mother, think about her for once, she just wants grandchildren."

"For gods sake man, fine I think I know somebody but I'm not making any promises. Okay?"

I didn't know of anybody but I needed him off of my back.

"Good, make sure she meets your mother's standards and all will be fine... oh and Dominic remember will be there at two".

Thank good that is over now it's time to get these collections done by two.

The collections went nice and easy, people knew not to mess us around when it came to money. Now for Dominic, we were very good friends both being the same age and both of our fathers are heads of the mafia in differnet countries which meant we had a lot in common.

"Ivan my man, how you doing?"

Dominic gave me a hand shake and a quick man hug.

"I'm good man, what about you?"

"Good... Good, but I'm uhh engaged."

Silly fool getting engaged what is he thinking.

"Congrats man, I bet she looks like a model."

Dom had dated some of the most beautiful women, so I knew his fiancee would be a perfect 10/10.

"Yeah, she is beautiful, but she is yet to get my sister's approval."

Who cares what his sister thinks... come to think of it I never have met his sister, if she is like their mother then she will be a bitch...

"That's why I'm here actually, I was wondering if you could give this to my sister?"

Great I'm now running errands for some 'mafia princess'.

" Sure bro, but I don't know where she lives and why can't you do it?"

Her own brother doesn't want to see his sister... yep she is a bitch.

"She came to London to get away from all the drama in the family, so me on he doorstep will make her think the worst and your her neighbour."

Neighbour? Linda is always singing praises for my neighbour. Maybe she isn't a bitch.

"Okay I'll drop it off later man."

Well it looks like I'm finally going to meet the sister of the two Bianchi brothers.

"And another thing man, say it was posted in your door, seriously that girl is a drama free zone."

I stayed at the warehouse late to get a head for tomorrow. The thought of Dom getting married, maybe I should give up the player lifestyle?

"8:30, Shit I'd  better get home"

I got home at 9, I parked my car and begain looking for my house key in my pocket. I found the letter Dominic gave me to give his sister. I went to the door and knocked on it.

Nobody came.

"Where the fuck is she?"

I knock again, this time she answered.

I couldn't believe my eyes, it was the girl I watch every morning. She was Luca Bianchi's daughter.

She looked a little flustered being caught in her pyjamas but pyjamas or not she was the hottest women I had ever layed my eyes on. We made our introductions and I gave her the letter from her brother, she was not what I thought she was going to be like. She was perfect.

I left her house knowing exactly what I needed to do.

"Dad I need you to make an arrangement with
Luca Bianchi."