Vixen Consoli let herself take off 4 years from the family business so she could experience life outside the mob. Knowing when she comes back home, she will be in charge while her brother River handles affairs in Italy. She set rules up for herself...
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~Vixen~
I exhale a breath, calming myself down before I walk into my apartment. Worried to find Elliot on the other side of the door freaking out about me not coming home last night without letting him know.
I walk into an eerie quiet empty room with beer bottles all over the floor. I put the keys in the bowl near the door and make my way to the kitchen. I open the fridge and grab a bottled water and down it. My throat felt dryer than the Sahara Desert.
I grab the charger and plug my phone in before I head towards Elliots' room. I knock a few times calling out his name. No answer. I twist the knob and open the door peaking in.
"Elliot? You awake."
The room was dark from the blackout curtains and the smell of sex reeked. I walked in completely, my eyes focused on the two lumps under the covers on the bed. I smile to myself, fully aware of who is under there.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here," I smirk loudly.
Elliot's eyes snap open and he shuffles off the bed, falling to the floor. He rubs his temples with his fingers before freezing and looking up on the bed with wide eyes.
Mia was propped up on her elbow with the sheets wrapped around her body as she grinned—looking incredibly pleased with herself. Her sex hair was crazed, and her makeup was smeared all over.
"Morning sunshine," she shrieked. Blowing a kiss at him before standing up and skipping her way to the bathroom, winking at me along the way.
"Fuck." Elliot groans out.
I kneel to the floor where Elliot sat with his head in his hands and put a hand on his shoulder—giving it a squeeze. "I'm guessing you had no more self control?" I mock. I lean in and plant a kiss on his temple before I got up and left his room chuckling.
He follows me out and grabs my arm, turning me to face him. He narrows his eyes and raises his brow at me. "Is Vixen doing the walk of shame home today?"
"No." Trying to walk away but he still has a grip on me.
"You're wearing last night's dress. And you seem surprised to see Mia in my bed. If you were home, you would have heard her...she is a screamer."
I cover my ears and shake my head vigorously at him. "Eww. Okay I so did not need to know that!"
"Fuck yeah I'm a screamer. I'm not ashamed of it," Mia pops her head from Elliot's room as she wiggles her legs into her shorts. She walks towards us and has a smirk plastered on her face. "Vixen baby, where were you last night?"
"I stayed at a Hotel. I didn't want to interrupt whatever this," waving a finger towards the two of them, "is. So, I booked a room." I shrugged my shoulders casually as I turned away, heading towards my phone.
