The Mafia's Whore

Chapter 22:The Girl Who "Teased"

Chapter 22: The Girl Who "Teased"

I sat shocked staring at Sin who stood in front of me arms crossed, a look of lack of interest and boredom can be seen. I poked my pinky finger into my ears before pulling it out.

"Say that again," I repeated, I watched as his arms sagged to his side and he stared at me with a glare which could be seen.
"You now have the permission to sit with the Boss at his table." I was surprised at how Elliot had permitted me to finally not eat alone within these four walls, and finally, be able to see a human face whilst eating.

Did he enjoy me ducking his cock this much!

My thought made a smirk appear on my lips, I stood up in my nightgown. The robe tightly wrapped around me. Slipping on my slippers, I followed behind Sin who did not bother to slow down his pace of walking and I was practically running instead of walking trying to catch up to him.

"There are a few rules that must be followed in this mansion, and I would recommend you follow the rules to keep this freedom you have," he spoke nit bothering to look behind, I assumed he already knew I was behind him by the slippers slapping against the polished floor which echoed into the hallway.

"And what are these rules?" I questioned, genuinely curious. Taking another turn into another hallway.
"Rule number one; Wait until Boss takes his first bite. No one just eats before him, there's no ifs or buts so shut that mouth." instantly I shut my mouth and pouted following behind him, I could not believe this. This was a stupid rule, what if a person is Hungary and Elliot does not arrive until an hour later.

"Rule number two; Stand up once Boss arrives. I am sure this rule must be back at your house, everyone must stand up once he arrives and only sits once he has sat down." I rolled my eyes, it was true though the same rule was set back at home I never followed it and father cared, after all, I was his little angel.

"Right, next," I said as we began to walk down the stairs.

"Rule number three; Do not sit on the left or right of the boss. Only his future wife and mistress are allowed to sit there." I rolled my eyes and let out a sigh of relief when we entered the dining hall, it was filled with many people I assumed those who lived in the mansion. I walked further down, standing behind the chair which was opposite Sin.

"Any other Rules I must now," I spoke sarcasm laced in my tone, making Sin glared at me.
"Other than shutting your mouth whilst eating and only speak when spoken too, no." I returned the glare but remained silent, the dining hall became silent making my head snap towards the double door watching Elliot walk-in, he was speaking to a man beside him who held an open folder and a pen in his hand.

Elliot must have told him that they would carry whatever work they were doing later and to sit down. The man walked to the only vacant chair on the table other than the two chairs beside Elliot.

I watched as Elliot's eyes scanned the table until it landed on me and he gave me a quick nod.
"Cherry, come sit beside me." This had shocked everyone including me, I watched as he sat down followed by everyone else. Turning my gaze to Sin who looked shocked as well making me smirk.

The blow job I gave him!

I walked towards him deciding on where to sit, deciding to sit on the right as it was more closer to him and would allow me to tease him.

Instantly whispers filled the room, I knew they were about me but I could care less but that did not mean I was not nosey. I listened in, trying to catch on what everyone was whispering.

'She's sitting on the Esposa's chair.' (Wife)

'Has Boss decided to marry her, is she not his whore.'

'She does come from an equal status background.'

'Why is she not sitting on the Amante chair.' (Mistress)

I zoned out after listening to a few, it was so boring. If they wanted to gossip about me it would be entertaining not about chairs.
"Pork or chicken?" I was snapped back from my thoughts by Elliot, he was staring at me intently and that was when I noticed bitchy maid with a silver tray with plates filled with pork and some chicken.

"Chicken," I spoke, the maid placed the plate rather roughly in front of me making me smirk at her and watched in amusement as she gently placed a plate filled with pork in front of him. I decided to remain quiet through the entire dinner following rules. However, my legs were talking a lot. My slippers were off and I was stroking my leg up and down his trousers, he remained casual but when his eyes do meet mine I could see the lust.

I was so lost teasing him I did not see the bitchy maid what was her name Katherine I believe watching with intense jealously it was when she purposely dumped red wine on me was when I gasp furiously and stood up glaring.

"What the hell, are you blind," I yelled in anger, I felt sticky and wet not what I wanted to feel when I was enjoying dinner.
"Where are your eyes." It was Elliot who spoke now, he remained seated but his eyes flared at the bitchy maid probably because she had ruined our teasing session.

"I apologies Boss, it was an accident."I scowled at the innocent look she gave, but Elliot was not stupid, surely. He rolled his eyes and grabbed his glass of red wine before dumping it on my feet making me gasp.

"Clean her feet, and continue to apologies as you do so." The curse word which I was about to blurt out turned into a smirk once I heard him, I was surely going to enjoy this.
The look of hurt and shock flashed into the eyes of the bitchy maid.

"Did I stutter?" His voice had risen, alerting everyone. The bitchy maid instantly nodded her head and rushed to get a paper towel, I watched as she returned dropping to her knees while she cleaned my feet she continued to apologies.

"I am sorry." She repeated and at this moment I could stand like this forever if it meant she would apologies and continue to clean my feet.