His Girl

"You shouldn't be here." He yells.

"Where's the fun in going to a place your supposed to be?" Her raspy voice shouts back.

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"Come on you know I could be some fun. You're not here with anyone anyways." The man drunkenly slurs.

I feel a familiar body wrap their arms around me. "I'm His Girl."

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Let's just see what happens when the Mafia leader meets his own little challenge.