TRAPPING HIM

This story contains contains mature content pg16 .
Bridget Brown was scared . She was more than scared she was petrified . What do you do when you steal from bad people , when monsters are after you? You find your own monster , a bigger monster .One to protect you from them.
James Lancer is not a friendly man , being the leader of the west continent mafia did not need a friendly man . In fact, even if he was a friendly man people were too scared to talk to him only his inner circle could and never freely.

What do you do when you steal from the south continent mafia , you run as fast as you can and as far as you can . It would have been better to leave the continent but Bridget was not bilingual ,she could not possibly survive out there ,her greatest asset was talking her way out off shit ,west was the only place that her monsters did not have vast connections .

The plan was simple , get paged by the mafia leader of the west and secure her life . No on would try and hurt her . At least in the south those who carried the leaders baby were treated like queens , plural because the man was a fucking narcist .
His names was James , he had no harems of women at his beck and call ,he had no baby mamas and most of all he was feared ,powerful and hopefully good looking .

Bridget was in deep shit and she was about to go deeper .