The Mafioso's Wish

The Mafioso's Wish

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A girl. On her bed, crying. The door creeps open. Twelve year old Hailey Marsh sobs out, "What do you want now?" BANG. BANG. This would turn out to be the last words anyone would hear out of her. ### "He really killed her." "You know Marco and you know Charles. Charles wouldn't stand for a revolt." "She was a child, though. I didn't know Marco had it in him." "Did he really have a choice?" "I guess not. Questo non va bene." ### Marco starts to have doubts about his motive as a Mafioso. Even though he likes the life, sometimes he wishes he was born into a different one. Until he meets Chelsea. Chelsea bumps into Marc at the local grocery store, and Marc gives her his number. After they spend a night together, Marc is reluctant to get attached to her, considering his current choice in career. But after even more great times together, he relents, and tells her his true identity; Marco Busalacchi, Mafioso of the Alessandrini Empire. Her response could not have been worse.
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[TW: This book contains strong language and scenes that others may find uncomfortable to read. | Also note that this was made by a 13-year-old so don't expect great things. Although it is edited, I kept most of the story as is. Initially published on 2016] "You'll never get me to fall in love! So stop trying!" She glares at me and climbs up the fence. 'Hey stop! Hailey!' I call out running after her. I finally caught up to her and I grab her wrist. 'Stop.' I order. "Let go of me you dink!" She struggles to escape from my tight grip. I lean my face towards hers and smirk. "Th-This isn't funny, Kevin! Stop! Stop it!" I plant a quick kiss on her lips and ran for it. She didn't move. I went back. Guilt. 'Hailey? You okay? I'm sorry... Hailey? Look at me, Please...' She doesn't look at me. What have I done?! She looks up and gives me a death stare. "I'll give five seconds to run..." I stayed there. I'm ready to get my punishment. "One..." She clenches her fists. "Two..." I want her to punch me... "Three..." "Four..." "Five... Why are you still here?" "Because I want to..." I closed my eyes and waited for her fist to punch me. Instead, I felt her warm lips on mine. That's my Bad Girl...

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