Mafia Love

Chapter 4

Valeria's Outfit^

  I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I swear I did not like being interrupted from my sleep. Also, when people took my food. Those were the only two things you can't fuck with me about. Other than that I'm pretty cool person. So you could imagine how mad I was at whoever decided to wake me up at this ungodly hour.

"What do you want," I snapped at the person on the other side of the phone. I didn't even bother to check the caller id.

  "Hey girl! What's wrong with you today?" I sighed as I heard it was my best friend. Her name was Emma and she's as white as they come. However, I've known her for a very long time. She's the only friend my dad allowed me to have other than that I couldn't know anybody else. That didn't stop me though because I've also have a guy friend. His name is Evan. 

  "Sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you, but why did you have to wake me up so early in the morning?"

  "Are you shitting me right now V? It's freaking 1 in the afternoon!?!"

    I checked the time and realized she was right. Damn did I really sleep that much. Oh well, I didn't care that much. I was really tired from the workout with Anthony.

  "Whatever. What's up?" I did wonder why she called me.

   "I haven't seen you in so long and I really missed you. So, I was wondering if you wanted to go clubbing tonight?"

   "Definitely. I need to get out of this hell hole I call 'home'. What time do you want me to come over to your house so we could get ready?"

  "Does 8:30 work well for you?" She wondered.

   "Yeah. I'll see you later. Bye!" I soon hung up the phone after our farewells and started to go in with my day.

A few hours later

  I was currently now in Emma's room getting ready with her. Before I left however I did bring some clothes that I might wear tonight. I always needed a second opinion on my outfits and Emma was the perfect person to ask. She approved of my first choice which was a black lacy lingerie top with a short black tight skirt. I paired it with black heels with a strap on the ankle. I curled my hair to be in big voluminous curls and now was currently doing my make up with Emma in her bathroom. We were talking about my encounter with my dad before I left the house.

"Oh my gosh V! I can't believe you told your dad to fuck off and then storm out of the house!" Gasped Emma.

  "Well I couldn't just let him take away my free time like that. Especially with mi mejor amiga! Like seriously who is he to tell me that I am not allowed to hang out with you. I spend 24/7 in that horrible house! I deserve my free time. Plus, I try my very hardest trying to please him. So, I just thought telling him to fuck off was the appropriate thing to do," I explained to her.

  "That's true. I feel like I haven't seen you in forever. It must be hard working on a family business. Especially such a tiny one."

  You see Emma doesn't know that my family is in an illegal business like our cartel. It's dangerous for her to know so I fabricated the truth. I told her that my family is running a small family business in construction. She believed it and never questioned it. Sometimes Emma is not the sharpest crayon in the box because she believed the lie. It also helps that she's never been to my house since my dad doesn't allow outsiders like Emma in the mansion. Every time she ask why she can't come over I tell her it's not a good time because of family issues. She believes that too. She's just a very easy going person and I love her for that. Plus, she is a very caring, lovable, and loyal friend and I love that. After I realize it's been a few minutes since we've talked I decided to speak up.

  "Yeah, well I'm done with my makeup and it's currently 10:59pm. So, are you ready to leave?"

  "Yeah. So, do I look good?" She questioned me. She was wearing an off the shoulder red mini dress with nude heels. Her hair was left straight and her make up was neutral. It was the opposite of mine because I had a nice brown and gold eyeshadow on with eyeliner and mascara. I finished it with my signature red lips. She looked gorgeous like always.

  "You look stunning. Now let's go! I'm just dying to have some fun!!"

"LETS DO THIS!!" Shouted Emma with excitement and we left her house with only having the time of our lives on our mind.

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We soon arrive at the club and we are ecstatic. It doesn't take us long to get in. Thank god! We're currently at the bar having a few drinks and enjoying the music.

  "Hey! Lets dance!" Emma yells at me over the loud music. We soon descend to the dance floor and do our thing. I start to let my body take over and just start to sway my hips to the club music. It times like this that I enjoy in my life and take full advantage of. I feel free and beautiful.

  "This is amazing," I yell over to Emma. I then start to twerk on her and she starts to smack my ass like it's normal. Suddenly feel like someone is staring at me. I ignore the feeling though and keep twerking on Emma. We both are happy and enjoy the dance floor.

  After a few more drinks from the bar Emma and I are just dancing close and into each other's arms. This is something that we do to attract the attention of men. So far it's been working every time and especially now. The both of us always end up in heated make-out sessions with some of the guys at the club. One time Emma and I were really drunk that we ended up making out with each other and the men loved. However, we've never slept with one another. Let's just say we are the type of girls that like to have some fun.

  "Hey Valeria that guys has been staring at you ever since we started to dance," Emma tells me. I immediately knew what she was talking about because I've been feeling this person's gaze on me for hours, but have been completely ignoring it. I decided to finally turn around and see who it is and almost froze. However, I kept on dancing to show the person that he didn't faze me.

   Low and behold it was Angelo Romano.