She's pure but deadly. She sticks up for family. She works with dangerous people but she's just as dangerous. She's a spy for the Russian Mafia. She's Xena Blaze.
He's the worlds most feared Mafia leader. He's psychotic, ruthless and deadly. Kills f...
"This is so cool!" Xena exclaimed as she ran around the room throwing pillows at me."Look at this view." She breathed. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her.
"Amore, you're my wife on this mission. We are the Williams. You are Kesha Williams and I'm Stan Williams." She giggled then turned in my arms."What?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You don't look like a Stan."
"Well now I'm a Stan. I can make Stan work. I'm sexy. Stan's sexy." I huffed as I pulled away from her and crossed my arms over my chest. She bursted out in fits of laughter and that hurt my feelings even more."Kesha, you don't laugh at your husbands pain."
"I-I'm sorry Kaius-" I cut her off.
"It's Stan. You don't even know your own husbands name......Are y-you c-cheating on me?" I questioned on the brim of tears. She stepped up to me and slapped my arm playfully.
"Of course not Stan. Now let's eat and get some sleep." I wiped my eyes and nodded for her to lead the way. —— "Buonanotte, mio amore.(Goodnight, my love)." I whispered into her ear as I brushed her sides.
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"Goodnight." She yawned as she slowly drifted off to sleep in the silk white sheets. ———— Ding Dong
"Ugh." I groaned as I rolled out of bed and jogged to the front door."Yes." I said as I swung open the door to reveal our targets.
"Hi, we're the Rosewoods. What is your name, hun?" The squeaky voiced woman asked as she shoved a casserole into my chest. I rolled my eyes and put on a fake smile.
"Hello, I'm Stan." I said, clearing all signs of my Italian accent. The man rolled his eyes as well.
"May we come in?" I nodded and opened the door wider for them to enter.
"So where are you originally from?" The man asked as him and his wife took a seat on the sofa.
"Los Angeles." They hummed in response.
"Well is it nic-" the wife was cut off by the voice of Xena.
"You down there?"
"Yes, I'm down here Kesha." She turned the corner of the staircase and gasped as she saw the people in the living room. As for me I groaned seeing her in my black shirt. Don't get me wrong she looked hot as fuck. It's just that guy gots to go.
I decided to clear up the confusion by name dropping these fools. Hehe street slang.
Note to self:NOT the TIME to be a GANGSTER
"Darling, meet the Rosewoods." She nodded as she gathered together the hints. The man got up and eyed Xena up and down hungrily. The perverted man then proceeded to get a hard on-which fueled my anger even more.
"Who might you be?" He asked in a failed attempt to be sexy. Xena took a step back and introduced herself.
"I'm Kesha Williams, his wife." She said as she pointed in my direction. The man groaned an 'oh' as he huffed and took a seat next to his wife. Smirking I grabbed Xena and sat her on my lap. Never letting my burning gaze leave the man. ———- Bam! I didn't update in like five days so maybe this will make up for it.
