The Mafia Princess

~Chapter 2~

It was one thought that night after meeting him. But the night had past and It was already three days since I'd met this mysterious Jacob.

But before I could leave the club and find my friend, Vincent and Ethan came behind me and tapped my shoulder.

I wasn't surprised to see Ethan but Vincent, for damn sure I was surprised the man barely said one word and even now he was looking at me like I was some Angel and very indifferent, he spoked which surprised me even more "Boss isn't really one to help anybody.." he started and I looked at him with a tilted head.

"I'll give you his phone number.... Could you provide me with yours?"

Looking from him to Ethan and back to him I nod my head hesitantly before pulling out a small sticky note with a pen out my purse and writing my phone number on it I hand it to him.

"I don't know what it is about you but Boss is nothing like what you think he is.... And he definitely doesn't help anyone..." Vincent said before turning and walking back towards the stairs. Looking at Ethan he smiles and shakes his head "Just ignore him but do look out for any messages within the next couple of days. I feel like we'll be seeing you a lot from now on." Waving his goodbye he jogs to the stairs taking them two by two.

Looking at his back confusingly I turn once again starting the uncompleted mission for the search of my friend.

But as the days went by I was still trying to figure out what Vincent meant by his words as well as looking forward to a text message that I knew I probably wasn't going to get but I was still expecting it.

Getting my attention caught back into reality because my friend walked in putting papers on my desk saying that the boss needed them by tomorrow at 9pm I started getting to work.

But before she left she did ask where I went cause she couldn't find me and I shrugged my shoulders and winked at her causing her to leave "Mmm.. Ok I see you."

By 8:30 pm, I was almost finished with the paperwork but I decided to leave some for tomorrow because I was so tired.

So since there wasn't much left I left the paperwork on my desk and grabbed all my things and left for the night. Greeting the guards good night I hopped in my car and drove down the road thinking about the nice hot shower I was about to take when I got home.

Pulling up to the house I lock the car door and unlock the big wood door to our house and walk in the living room yarning. "Hi honey, how was work?" Mom asked on the with her reading glasses on and her book in hand.

"It was tiring but what did you make for dinner?" I ask just as my stomach grumbles loudly.

"You know it's leftovers night hon, I think there is some more spaghetti in the fridge and I made a little salad."

I nod my head putting my purse on the kitchen counter and opening the fridge platting the leftover food on a plate and microwaving it, taking my jacket and my shoes off I go upstairs and put my shoes in the closet and my jacket on a hanger.

Going back downstairs I wash my hands and grab my plate out the fridge and put some salad on the side of my plate and get the ranch dressing and put some on both the spaghetti and salad and sit at the counter eating. Once finished, I washed the dishes I used and gave my mom a kiss on her cheek "Night ma, I'm real tired so I'm about to take a shower and head to bed." She nods her head turning the page to her book "Ok honey, night, love you."

"I love you." I say heading to my room and start stripping before I can even close my door.

I put my phone on the charger and head in the shower, making my water steaming hot so it hits my back in the most greatest way possible.