Wanted By The Mafia

6

A week later

*11:45 am*

If I have to stay inside for one more second, I'm gonna kill someone.

*Three hours later*

I rolled over on my bed and checked the time.

It's. Only. Been. Three. Hours.
Fuck this, I'm going out.

I jumped up and went to my walk in closet to pick something to wear.

Hmm...gotta be smart about this. I don't wanna get caught. What to wear, what to wear....Aha!

I decided on wearing a black leather top with black ripped jeans and black sneakers. All black, because I wanted to feel like a motherfucking spy, of course. I picked up my gun and I was ready.

I stuck my head out of my door and peered in the hallway. I proceeded to tip toe outside and down the hallway. I quickly ducked behind the potted fern when someone walked by.

They stopped, and turned to the fern. "Grace. Back to your room please.", Steven, one of the bodyguards, told me. "Bitch.", I muttered as I walked back to my room.

I waited for ten more minutes before trying again. The elevator doors opened and I quickly ran into the bathroom. When the coast was clear, I somersaulted into the elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor.

I love being extra.

Thankfully, it didn't stop at any other floors and went straight to the ground level. I quickly ran out and hid behind a pillar as two men walked by. I sprinted to my Corvette Stingray.

I jumped in the car and started it. It's engine purred to life and I smirked. "Mama's getting outa here." I reversed out of the garage and sped out the gates.

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I went to McDonald's first, and got a chicken Big Mac, fries, and a large chocolate milkshake.

After hours of driving around aimlessly, I realised that I was being followed. I pulled over by a shopping complex and walked around to the back, where it was empty.

I was reaching for my gun when someone pushed me against the wall and pinned my hands above me, kicking my gun away. "We've got to stop meeting like this, puttana."

I rolled my eyes when I realised that it was the guy from the alley. "Chi sei?  (Who are you?)", I spat. He looked at my eyes and then my lips.

Okay, he's hot as fuck. Why am I turned on by this? Ugh.

"Dante.", he eventually said. "Well, Dante. I know that you're probably a very busy man, what with stalking me and everything, but I really must go now.", I told him, trying to free my hands out of his grip.

Well, he has a strong grip, I'll give him that. Kinda makes me wish he'd grip my...

"Stalking you?" He let out a low, sexy chuckle. "Dolcezza (sweetheart), if I do recall correctly, you followed me and then attacked me. Why is that?" I shrugged. "I was bored."

He placed his other hand on the wall next to my head and leaned on it, his face inches from mine. That's when I noticed a tattoo on his arm.

Omertà.

Oh shit, he's in the Mafia!

*dramatic pause*

"You know, I still didn't use those condoms you so generously gifted me...", he started. I suddenly smashed my lips on his. He seemed surprised, but recovered quickly and hungrily kissed me back.

I wrapped my legs around him and he broke our kiss, looking at my eyes again. I looked down at his lips and bit his bottom one, making him smirk. He left a trail of kisses on my neck and grazed my shoulder with his teeth, making me moan.

Dante let go of my hands to cup my ass and I kissed him once again, my hands tangled in his dark hair. We finally broke apart, his forehead leaning on mine. "Vuoi tornare a casa mia? (Wanna go back to my place?)", he asked me with a smirk.

"Sì. (Yes.)", I breathed.

He let go of me and stepped back, giving me just enough time to punch him in the stomach and run back to my car.

"Ma' va te ne a fanculo! (Go fuck yourself!)", I called out as I drove off.

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Ciao amore! (Hi loves!)

MERRY CHRISTMAS MY BEAUTIFUL HOE HOE HOES🎅❤
(hehe see what I did there)

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