Anna's father is a mafia leader, she has been trained her entire life to be able to defend herself.
Marcus is the leader of another mafia Familia. Anna's family calls on Marcus to help them track down the gang behind a 7-man attack on Anna. It was m...
I look into the mirror and smooth out my dress. I had put on some light makeup; I really didn't like wearing makeup at all. My hair was straight, it fell down my back and ended about halfway down my back. My dress was blue. It fell to the floor with a slit on the left side that reached as high as I was comfortable with. It was off the shoulder and fitted to my waist when it then flared out. I really did love this dress, and not only because it was my favorite color. I paired it a simple pair of white heels because heels are always good to use as a weapon. I place a knife in the strap on my leg that is still covered and another one between my breasts. That one is always an easy one for me to reach and for some reason the men never suspect it. I have about 45 minutes before dinner, so I sit down and turn on my television, as I'm not going against my brother's rules. He is due to be the Don very soon.
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I have just turned on the television when my house phone calls. This must mean it's either Andrew, my father, or the kitchen.
"Yes?"
"Anna, I need you to come to the office right now please," says Andrew
"Is everything ok, is it safe?"
"yes."
I trust my brother, I turn off the television and I leave my room, it doesn't take long to walk to the office, it's on the same floor as my bedroom. I knock on the door and wait for Andrew to answer.
"Enter." I open the door to find three strangers in the room with Andrew. I know from experience that the main man will be the one sitting, the one who stands on the right is generally a higher rank than the one on the left, but perhaps they do things differently in the mafia. I don't really know or care for that matter.
Andrew stands up and walks over to me. The man sitting down stands up and turns around to face me. Oh. My. God. Andrew never told me he was so damn hot! I mean, I've seen muscled hot men before, but nothing like this Adonis, he is incredible. I was expecting an old man, but he would have to be in his 20's. He would have to be 6"4, with endless muscles. I can see some tattoos peeking out of his suit. There is some on his neck and his hands as well. I'd love to see the rest of those tattoos!
"Marcus, this is my little sister Anna. Anna, this is Marcus, the man who is helping us to find those responsible for your attack."
I step forward and put my hand out. Respect for men like this has been taught to me since before I could walk.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Marcus. I must thank you for the help you are giving my brother in this matter."
He takes my hand and kisses the back of my hand and then another quick kiss on my knuckles as well. When his lips touch my hand, I get instant butterflies in my stomach, my hand seems to heat up and I feel tingling throughout my body. What is this man doing to me? "The pleasure is all mine Anna, may I say you look absolutely stunning, I do hope I get the pleasure of sitting next to you at dinner?" I can feel myself starting to blush.
