DISCIPLINE✔ (DSD SERIES, BOOK THREE)

Meeting The Mafia prt 1

What is here to eat? I think as I rummage through the Mafia House's refrigerator for food.

I scrunch my nose up at the tofu in a plastic container before moving on to the meats section. Again that is a no, I am in no mood to cook anything right now but I'm so hungry.

Sighing, I grab a yogurt from the door and frown. This cannot be the only thing they have. More than a hundred men and no good food that doesn't need preparation!

"I didn't expect to see you out so soon. I'd assume Capo would have you chained to his bed. I know I would."

Yelping, I drop the yogurt container before whipping my head around to lock eyes with the intruder.

The white light from the refrigerator dances across his face, glinting on his nose ring. I place my hand against my chest, calming my breathing before glaring at the mafia man before me.

"You scared the shit out of me Jasper," I hiss giving him my best stale face.

"Sorry Capa but to be fair you shouldn't be sneaking around at night," he shoots back as he leans onto the island between us with a teasing smile.

"I could say the same thing," I say straightening up and crossing my arms, my hip keeping the refrigerator door open.

To be fair he is right, it is around eleven o'clock in the night and I shouldn't be walking around by myself but I'm starving and Dylan was dead to the world in dreamland. I wasn't going to sit there and starve so wandering around was the next best thing.

"I was in my room. You passed it a few doors back when you were blindly wandering the halls," he explains yawning and stretching like a kitten against the island.

Jasper is in a black tank and sweats which helps him to almost blend in with the darkness of the room. I'm Dylan's grey T-shirt, his navy blue boxers and white socks.

"I was looking for food..." I reply sheepishly. "I didn't wake you did I?"

I remember opening a few doors to check if it's the kitchen but majority of them were empty, maybe I wandered into his and disturbed his rest.

"Nah, I was leaving the bathroom when I saw the light from your phone under the door," Jasper smiles and I nod, my stomach choosing that moment to grumble.

Sighing, I remember the yogurt on the floor and bend to take it up. Lights flood the room and I look up to notice Jasper is the culprit. Closing the refrigerator door I place the yogurt on the marble countertop before seeking a spoon.

"Yogurt?" Jasper asks in disbelief and I look over my shoulder to see him eying it in disgust.

"The only thing here I could find that's not overly healthy and doesn't need to be cooked," I reply as I take a spoon from the dish drainer, admiring the dark mahogany cupboards.

"That's because this is the Capo's kitchen. He doesn't eat much," Jasper says matter-of-factly, moving towards the black steel refrigerator looking at the frozen meat. "The one downstairs is stocked to the brim with food."

By this time I had started to eat my yogurt and my mouth falls at the thought of all that food.

"Let's go. I'm starving..." I suggest but frown when I see him start to take out meat, vegetables and pasta.

"Nah, I'll make you something Capa. Downstairs would be crowded and not everyone knows of your presence as yet."

"You don't have to..." I start to say out of politeness when in reality I want that food.

"It's no problem, plus we both know you're just saying that to be polite when you really want all this..." he winks and I roll my eyes.

"All that food. Nothing else."