I didn't have anything with me, not even a phone, but DAYUM Luca's house was fucking amazint. Italian Mafia man knows his shit.
He didn't say much to me but once we were inside I was amazed.
"Your home is beautiful, sir." I said respectfully.
"Don't act all respectful, I know your a puttana" Luca said through gritted teeth. (Whore)
"I can assure you, I am no whore. I have only slept with three men." I stated, my Italian accent reaching the surface of my voice.
"And two of those men kidnapped you, am i wrong?" Luca asked, thank the Lord he didn't hear my accent.
"No sir, your not wrong. In my defense, you bought me as a prostitute, so don't even say I'm a whore, when your not a saint yourself." I stated, Luca looked taken back. that's right you bitch.
"sei italiano?" Luca asked. I didn't know how to answer. (Are you Italian?)
"si, e conosco la tua parte della maledetta mafia." I said, he looked shook at the mention of Mafia. (Yes, and i know your apart of the damn Mafia.)
"How do you know that?" He asked.
"My padre knew all the mafias and their leaders. He always told me the next in line, I'm very useful so I suggest you dont kill me." I said, ever so innocently. The nuns would be proud.
"Then who's the Russian Mafia Leader?" Luca asked harshly, RAWR.
"Mr. Egor." I shrugged. Luca looked so happy, and surprised.
"I've been trying to figure that out for months. I could kiss you right now!" He said excitedly. I smirked.
"Why don't you?" His smile faded. I already knew everything about him, since I was 10 years old ive been doing research on all Mafias next in line.
"Oh don't test me Aryella." Even my name coming off his mouth is sexy.
"Im not testing, im inviting." I laughed. He didn't look pleased.
"Your room is first door, on the left. My room is across don't go in there. Now, go to your room." Wow, rawr again.
"Rawr your soooooo scary." I scoffed. His jaw clenched, oh shit.
"Now Aryella. Get going Zappa." HOW DARE HE. (Hoe)
"Or what? Your gonna hit me, abuse me? What?" I taunted. He slapped me.
"I own you, now leave." And with that I fucking ran to my room.
Rawr he's super scary.
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New story, and TWO CHAPTERS TO IT IN ONE DAY...yes qween.
CRISTINE THE SCIENCE QWEEN.
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Trapped In The Mafia
RomanceAryella Esposito wasn't a normal Italian girl. She grew up in a small town in Italy, and when she turned 16 she fled to America. Naturally she got her life together, but one night while she was walking home from work, she got kidnapped. She found he...
