The Mob Boss's Retribution [18+]

19

I met up with Ariel for Lunch that day, given that she looked worried as soon as I gave Roman the middle finger and told him to to wank his dick and stepped into the food bar.

My friend looked worried.

She also had a doggie that almost made me fall in love. Almost.

It was lazy. The dog was.

I tried to cheer Ariel up by mentioning mine and Roman's nightly errands.

I mean it's highly interesting when the man just pounces on you and sprouts all kind of dirty vulgar langue while he fucks you till you're in pain.

I mean- it's highly enjoyable, I am not going to lie, but it's also saddening because well-

It's my first time. Roman was my first time, as much as I can guarantee I won't fall in love with him, I cannot help bit feel a little bit of sad and empty when he just leaves.

Just leaves.

I sigh, sitting on the car, fingering the strands of my hair after my lunch date with Ariel.

The car is supposed to take me to the DiMariano estate where I am wanted- no ordered to be there for dinner.

Dinner apparently is a big deal in the family.

Especially when Marcus is here.

Now, I have no idea who Marcus is.

But Donna Coralyn kept talking about Marcus like he was some some exotic specie fruit that she'd like to gobble up.

I established that he was her husband.

The car stopped at the estate at exact five in the evening. Tired a bit, I got out and made my way to my bedroom with a view of taking a shower.

I felt sweaty from the heat and tired from the food I had but not gonna lie that was she good ass cheeseburger. No cheapness on the cheese.

"Blaire." I heard.

Sighing I turned around to see Roman standing on the doorway of me bedroom.

"You know." I begin. "For a mob boss you sure have pretty much free time to roam around and creep people up."

He pushes himself from the door frame walking toward me.