Carters PVO-
When they walked in it my attention was drawn to her. She was beautiful. She had long curly brown hair, Green grey eyes, A long nose and full lips, she had curves in all the right places and the dress she was wearing did nothing but show them off. Her smile was warm and something everyone noticed along with her being mixed. I was broken out of my stare by Dylan, " Bro you want a drink or not?" i looked over" yeah sure.." we were playing cards and I had just won. " So to nights shipment comes at 2 am you have to be there." Dylan states.Dylan is my best friend. I met him a little bit before i become the leader of the italian Mafia. He was there when my parents died and my other bull shit. Dylan is tall with brown hair he has a sleeve of tattoos on his right arm and blue eyes. Dylan is the ladies man but thinks love is real. He jokes over everything and lives in the Mafia house with me and Luca. I shake my head and call Lorenzo over. Lorenzo was 23 and stood out at these party so he mostly stood at the bar. He more than just my simple protection, he and most of my guys have become family. " Tell the guys to be at the north shipping yard at 2 am. Marco is dropping off a shipment and its a fucking big one." I took a sip of my drink and looked for her in the sea of people. I watched as she made her way over to the bar and almost get knocked to the floor by Luca who was plowing down the stairs with some chick. He walked over and to Dylan " Bro what took you so fucking long.." " that chick over there.." I watched as she got some water and made eye contact with me. She blushed and quickly looked away. I smirked and looked away. I grabbed my phone and went out side to make some important phone calls for the incoming shipment. " Meglio avere la mia spedizione Marco." /better have my shipment Marco\ "ah Carter Moretti perche cosi arrabbiato'' / ah Carter Moretti why so angry\ " better have my shipment if you fuck up this time i will have your neck." Marco was a player. Constantly dealing with the wrong Mafia groups and breaking known laws. Everyone hated his ass and i was only taking shipments until i got all the information i needed, then i was going to kill him. I hung up the phone when i heard talking, " Who the fuck lives here?" i walked forward and it was her. "I do.." She flipped around and slapped the shit out of me. " fuck principessa. why did you slap me?" she rolled her eyes and i wanted to bend her over my knee. I just meet this girl and she is driving me crazy. I reached up and felt my lip. " i only busted your lip. Stop over reacting." she went to stomp of and i grabbed her wrist. " partendo cosi presto." she shut her legs quickly and blushed. I smirked at the affect i had on her. " Ho un nome e vorrei tornare alla festa" I looked at her taken back. Italian sounded so sexy rolling out of her mouth. " You know italian.." she turns to walk away her arm slipping from my grasp. " Yes, I took a class in high school. Buona notte amore." She walked inside swaying her hips "Fanculo.." /fuck\ who is this girl. I look at my phone its 12:47 am and we needed to start heading to the shipping yard if we wanted to get there on time. I walk in the door and see her on the table with one of her friends. Her friend stumbles a little bit and they both start laughing. I smile think about where i know the other girl from. The girl on the table is the one who was talking to Dylan earlier. Dylan walked up and pulled her off the table just as she was about to fall again. He held her hair back as she puked in my sink. I see the girl from out side start to fall.I Mumble some shit under my breath and make my way to her before any other dude tried to touch her. I soon as i touch her her other friend from to night walks up screaming. She ask for help getting the girls to the car. Dylan tells her that we will and starts to walk to the car. I smile down at my principessa and walk to the car. " My names..Mya.." she slurs I laugh again and lift her in to the open car door. As I shut it I look to the girl driving "No problem," i reply to her thank you " When your friend here wakes up tell her my names Carter.." I watch as Mya drifts off to sleep on her friend in the back seat.
I walk away from the car and see Dylan kiss the blonde girls head. Something was going on there. I get in to my all black Bugatti La Voiture Noire that I just had re done. Dylan gets in to the passenger seat and we pull off." So blonde.." he looks at me smirking " your no better.. so dont start shit with me Carter. Mr.i only do one night stands." He was right. " i havent slept with her.." Carter gives me a look as we pull up to the drop point. " thats new. Carters looking for something other that one night stands and constant hookers." He walks around the car to the truck to grab and gun. I grab a gun in shove it into my pants " shut the fuck up Dylan.." Dylan grabs his chest with a hurt expression " what the fuck is wrong with you?" He looks at me " My husband has found someone else. He is going to leave me." I roll my eyes and he starts to laugh " you love me.." I dont answer and walk to the loading dock. There in all his glory stands Marco. " well Moretti Nice seeing you here. I.."He walks closer and i cut him off. " Cut the shit Marco give me the shipment." Marco takes a step closer and Lorenzo steps forward. The rest of my men were in places around the building just in case Marco pulls anything shady. Some of Marcos men pull out large crates. I walk to the first one with Dylan carefully inspecting them all." i am missing some of my drugs Marco." he looked away " No man i made sure.." I look to his pocket and crazy eyes. He had my drugs on him, in his system. I looked at Lorenzo " take him to the house. " I hear Marco scream and i walk out of the building. Dylan gets in the car a few minutes later with bloody knuckles. " Could you have waited until we got to the house before you broke his jaw." He smirked " No. I just felt the need to break some of the bones in his face right then and there so he would stop crying about not wanting to die." He laughed. I drive how Dylan would not stop messing with the radio and by the time we got home i wanted to break his nose. He walked in to the house and down into the basement. Luca was waiting in the room when we got there and Marco was tied to a chair face bloody and beat up. Luca was like a brother to me. I grew up with him my whole life. Luca has dirty blonde hair is light skin. and had brown eyes. Most of his tattoos were an his chest. He was loving but once you got past his walls. He enjoyed to kill. It was what he did.I walked over to Luca with Dylan by my side " You ready.." Luca looked at me and smiled. " Hell yeah."
