A Mistake with the mafia

A Mistake with the mafia

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I walked into the bar determined to forget all about the pain,the betrayal. "Don't do anything stupid" I heard my mom's voice tell me.I ignored it as I took in one who bottle of alcohol. "Don't do anything you will regret" I heard Parker voice say. I laughed ,all those voice doesn't know how I feel. I shook my head to get rid of all the voice. After sometime I've completed about four bottles of different type of alcohol.I looked around the bar and I saw him . That familiar face. He started walking towards me and I took another swing of my drink. "What's a beautiful girl doing her on her own?" He said in a deep sexy voice. I don't know if he continued talking . The alcohol took over me and I kissed him. He kissed me back without hesitation.
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Eve Black

Meet Eve Black: I decided to flirt with the guy that did it, "Heyyyy cutie," I say with a wink. "Hey, pretty lady," he says in a gross seductive tone. I can't deny that he is very handsome. He had piercing green eyes that would make any girl go weak at the knees. But I am not any girl. "Can I ask you something?" before he could respond I continue, "Why did you try to drug me?" He looks shocked as my tone went from flirtatious to serious in a matter of two seconds. "Well, I have no idea what you are talking about," he says while slightly panicking. I stand up, "Well if you don't know what I am talking about then why don't you take a sip of my drink?" a few heads turned our way and start watching. "N-no I am good," he stammers confirming that he did in fact try to drug me as I suspected. "You know what, I don't give a damn what you say you 'don't know anything about' because I know what you tried to do to me." I pick up my drink and smash the glass on his head. I watch as the pink drink that was in the glass stains his white button-up collar shirt and his face turns red with anger and embarrassment. As I am walking out I yell back, "You know damn well what you did too." I flip him the bird and I leave the bar and Hazel and all her friends behind. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_

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