MADDWAYNE- mafia series part 1

Chapter 16

I woke up on something soft,  it felt like I'm on my own bed.

Oh my God!
This is not my ceiling!
Where is my astronaut?  Where are my radium star stickers!

My head felt heavy,  as if a rock was sitting on it.  An involuntary groan left my mouth as I tried to move my body.Sitting up to my side slowly,  I held my head and inhaled deeply.

Wow!

The cologne smelled amazing, filling my nostrils. I looked down at myself. My eyes widened and jaw hung open when I noticed that I wasn't wearing my clothes.

Good lord!

All I was wearing was a white shirt, the smell of which was familiar and breathtaking. I noticed that I had undergarments on,  which were thankfully 'MINE'.  I slid to the side and got up, groaning,  holding my head and stood on my legs finally,  sighing.
"Where are you, Maddoh!" I asked myself.

Knock! Knock!

My back straightened when I heard the door, followed by a high pitched soft "excuse me"

"Y-Yes? " I stammered,  fear building a Burj Khalifa in my stomach. A woman entered, who's age I guess should be around 55,  with coffee and cubes of sugar in a cup.

"Hello Ms.Moretti" she greeted cheerfully and all the leftover color on my face drained,  soon replaced by fear.

Are these Lorenzo's rivals? 
I dont want to die this early!

"Hi" I replied meekly, suddenly embarrassed by the look I was wearing in front of her - a shirt long enough to cover my butt and messy hair. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks and Im sure I must be looking like a tomato right now.

"I'm Julia. Sir asked me to check on you. Please don't hesitate to ask me whatever you want. Here's coffee." She said,  warmth radiating off her bright skin.

"Thank you" I said and picked up the coffee and sipped a little, the smell invading my nostrils and the flavor dancing on my tastebuds.

"Julia? " I called.
"Dear,  it is pronounced Hoo-lia." She said,  smiling.
"Yeah,  sorry. Can I get my clothes? I think I must thank your boss and leave. My family must be waiting."
"Sure. But sir is asleep and the sun hasn't even risen yet. Its 4am now."
"Ah,  thats not a problem,  I suppose. Can I get back my stuff please?"
"Yes. Ill be right back." She said and turned,  walking towards the door,  she turned and cast a glance at me before shutting the door behind her softly.

Standing there like a pillar,  I thought about her boss.

Who is this guy? I guess he must be the same guy in my dreams. This cologne is familiar. Like that of last night. Did that boss see me half naked?  Oh shit! Im gonna drown again in embarrassment!

Wait!

Kygoooo!!!

Just then Julia entered,  holding my clothes in one hand and my phone in the other. I hung my head low when I noticed that she had my PJ's in her hand.

She chuckled slowly and gave them to me and I took it slowly,  my head still low.

"I will wait outside." She said and walked to the door,  humming.

I quickly switched my phone on. It was fully charged.

Good man!

I mouthed a quick thank you to Julia and wore my clothes as quickly as possible. Opening my phone,  I called Kygo.

"Where the hell are you?  Why is your phone switched off?" He yelled,  almost tearing my ear drum.

"I don't know, Ky! I'm coming home right away,  don't worry. Where's Em? " I asked.

"Sleeping. I'm with her at her place. She was nauseous due to weakness. Nothing serious."

"I'll come over at 10am. Now im going home. Bye." I said and hung up.
Picking up the so-called boss' shirt I walked out of the room,  holding the car keys.

"How do I thank him, then?" I asked Julia.
"Sir is asleep. I will inform him that you were grateful." She replied, smiling.

"Thanks a lot. But.. how will I pay your boss?  I think he fixed my car." I asked.
"There's  no need to,  dear. If there's anything you have to do or say,  I will let you know. Come on,  I'll lead you to the exit."

We walked out of that huge mansion which was built in an arabic style. The flowers,  scriptures written in arabic hung on walls, it was beautiful.

Rich guy!

Men were roaming around in suits and my back straightened when their eyes fell on me. However,  they looked at Julia and relaxed, smiling (one can call it curling of their lips, their smile was 'that' formal)

Soon,  I got into the car and revved the engine. Smiling at Julia,  I mouthed a thank you and soon,  I was out of their driveway,  into the quiet street.

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