Amore Della Mafia

Amore Della Mafia

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"Sorry." I said to the guy I bumped into. He looked like a Greek God. He is about 6'1. I felt like a midgit with him standing infront of me. I could get lost in his hazel orbs. Biceps bulging out his his expensive Armani suit. He gave off a dangerous aura that made me shiver. "Take a pic it'll last longer." With that said he walked away. Seventeen year old Arabelle is trying to go down the rocky roads of life having lost her mom to a stray bullet by accident and not knowing who her father is. That left her living with Foster parents and having to deal with high school. Twenty three year old bachelor Giovanni just taking over the role of being Mafia leader. Having his men get new girl recruits for certain jobs around the house one girl sticks out in particular. The girl who bumped into him weaks ago. What will happen to the these two? Will Arabelle break down Giovanni's walls? Read to find out.
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Aileeta Cortez, an 18 year old Italian. she looks like any normal teenage girl but she holds a bad reputation. she's sent to England to carryout an almost impossible mission. Alex Colebert, a 19 year old European boy who crosses paths with Aileeta in Oakham college, England. ************ "Don't be fooled by my beauty and age cold butt or whatever you call yourself" I grin wickedly at him, loving how the fear burns all over his face, I love fear, it boosts my ego. I take slow strides closer to him, he struggles to break loose from the chair he's tied to but it's just a waste of time. I'm now very close to him, my knees brushing his shaky ones. I place one leg on the side of the chair he's seated on and pull out a pistol from my waistband. I look into his hazelnut eyes for his reaction. scared, confused, just the reaction I was dying for. "Holy shit that's a gun" he exclaims "I told you earlier not to be fooled. I'm evil, wicked, I'm the devil, I rob banks, innocent people, I derive joy from people's pain and fear, I get wealth by doing dare devil jobs-" I cut myself in, not wanting to leak too much info. I've said just about enough already. "I still love you " he spat, glaring intently at me. mine widens in shock I quickly mask it over with an emotionless and bored expression. I close up our space once more. "Even if I am ready to blow out your brain? don't you think it's a little too soon for you to use the word "love" ?it's pretty strong!! " I press the gun on his temple, my finger lingering on the trigger. *********

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