― In which Santino D'Antonio falls in love with a girl and it changes his life.
Power and money is all that's ever mattered to the leader of the Camorra, Italy's biggest mob. But an alliance with the British crime syndicate will make his path cross...
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LOUD MUSIC is blaring within the luxurious night club; with floors upon floors of entertainment. People are everywhere, neck to neck with their drinks in hands and bodies swaying. Ladies grinding on the guys whilst lights flash around them and loud cries of joy are heard throughout over the booming high level music. It feels like their insides are shaking with bass. Pippa and Nana are dressed for the night, with tight clothes and sparkles everywhere. They have skin showing with super high heels as they try to dance around. Clinging to each other with shrill laughter as they're filled with joy. Drunk people are everywhere and they're a part of that. They're already wanting more drinks, wanting to get wasted; it's been a hot second since the last time.
For Pippa, alcohol means having a good time with people she loves. She's already a fun person she likes to think and she's always willing for a night out. Whenever she's drinking everything's heightened for her; she laughs and smiles more than usual which seems impossible. She has no fear to dance to any music and talk to anybody standing by. Going out had been an amazing idea so far, thank god Nana brought it up.
Then there's Nana when it comes to drinking- she's crazy. As in crazy good, if that's applicable. Pippa always thought she could handle her drinks well but her friends even better. There's been times she could have sworn she was tipsy when she was multiple beers in. Far beyond Pippa how Nana could still process shit when hammered.
However, no one knows they're out drinking their faces off at some club. Which makes being out ten times more fun, they can get in plenty of trouble. George will be pissed, probably send them home too, at least that's what Pippa thinks.
"Girlll I need more drinks," Nana says with a thick, drunken drawl. Her and Pippa have one hand each intertwined, so they don't lose each other as they dance to the loud beat surrounding them. It's exciting and thrilling for them. Smiles plastered on each of their lips.
"Oh.. yes," Pippa squints trying to focus on her friends pretty face. Bodies are bumping them around as they try to move around as well.
"Come on!" grabbing her friends hand, Nana attempts to start dragging themselves towards the bar.
"Fuck." Pippa wobbles as she tries to walk, each step unsteady. The room and people around her are fairly distorted and she has no control over herself it seems. When's the last time she'd gotten this fucked up? She doesn't actually know and she can't think properly enough to find out.
"Bloody hell don't fall!"
They're stumbling messes in their heels as they head back to get more tp drink. Everything around them is blurry as they try push past people; especially for Pippa who's already had one too many shots. Nana has to help keep her steady as they finally get to the bar.
