The Scary Mafia Man

The Scary Mafia Man

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Mercedes is a young girl who works a full time job to help take care of her mom. she wants to go to college but can't afford it. shes 18 works as a waitress at gustavus she likes it there but shes a extremely serious girl she doesn't have any friends because she pushed them away. Xavier is a mafia leader hes 22 lives in California hes a very serious man has 10 guys guarding his mansion that he lives in hes a multibillionaire. he asks his bodyguard to take him to this restaurant gustavus to get a meal when he walk in and sees this beautiful girl cleaning tables he catches her looking him up and down and she she sees him smiling at her she blushes and gets back to cleaning tables he sits down and sees her walking up to him she asks him if he wants a drink and he wants wine with a steak she tell him he will be right back with his food.
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