Mafia Love

Mafia Love

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Sasha just finish law school. An about to start her journey in one of the biggest law firms in New York City. "THE BIG APPLE" as it is known for. When she bumps into the most handsome CEO of Wright's Law firm. Who is also the head of the mafia. "Watch where you going asshole". He laugh out, "same goes to you". He continued walking and didn't even bother to ask if I need help. "Hey asshole!, you don't think you need to say sorry?". He smirked, "sweet cheeks, do you even know who I am." I frown at what he just called me. I wasn't a sweet cheeks. " Don't every in your life call me that. I have a name." I yell then calm down, " does it look like I care about who you are?"
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S.I.X

Lunch went by pretty quickly, and we were back to classes soon enough. I'd forgotten to get a book from my locker, so I quickly went to get it. I was leaning on the locker next to mine as I quickly scanned my schedule on my locker door, when warm air fanned the side of my face. "Move." Being the excellent human being I am, I jumped out of fright, flinging the heavy calculus textbook in my hand backwards. I heard a grunt and turned to find the person behind me now hunched over as they held onto a part of their face. "Oh God! I'm so sorry!" I panicked. And then he looked up. The first thing I noticed was his short, dark hair. It looked so smooth, and I almost reached out to play with it. My eyes trailed down to his strong jaw line, down to his broad shoulders. I didn't even realize that I was biting my lip as I further inspected the Adonis before me. His arm flexed, bringing my attention to the amber eye he was now covering. It was him. Six. The most popular and dangerous guy in school. And I'd managed to injure him with my calculus textbook. I'm dead. *********** #11 Teen Fiction - 31 December 2015 #15 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015 #16 Teen Fiction - 16 December 2015

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