Cerberus (Women of mafia book 1)

nd rolled my eyes when I

id, hugging

e two started to suffocate e

ranger. I can’t believe I did that. I know it was stupid and reckless, but when I looked into his ey

hoe of a friend, and of course her jock boyfriend who sti

team members. As cliché as it seems, they weren’t that awful. I wasn’t a bullied nerd, and she wasn’t one of

all group. They didn’t bother to look my way. They knew I’m not the social type, only

w are you?“ H

e, I’m fine thank yo

ot the social type either. It’s like I’m jus

read my favorite books, and I can play the piano. Daniel, the owner loves music too, so we have drums, guitar, and a pia

r me I’m coming wit

end?” I asked, c

ld. He will join us at the café afte

y was hyperventilating last time, and he has a girl

des, I think he’s gay, but in

ut said nothing. This gi

walked to him and give him a hug, which he returned it softly; I like Jason, he’s like a sweet, cuddly big b

iel?” I aske

es I think.” he said releasing me

urred to the crimson red 20

man squealed, running to help s

d, who batted her ey

sit your ass anywhere; I’ll

e one of those amazing

y from the poor guy.” I

outed “He’s gay,

looking at her. She

that many customers in here. It was a little bit boring today, but between my Pickering

d. He reminded me of those three men of yesterday, especially when

iss Evans.” he sa

afternoon?” I

d his head and left. I was stunned for a couple of min

and what did he want?” Rin

know.” I

u going to see

found a square black velvety box. I held it with my fingers and caressed it softly, savoring the feeling o

it?” Catherin

iously with open mouths showing sharp teeth. Their eyes were crimson red. The body of the three-headed dog swirled around the cross along with its

the platinum cross, making a masterpiece. A custom made masterpiece, if I might add. It must cost a

g me the necklace back and snatc

ization hit me. That dog looks just like the tattoo on my stranger

ar it, or are you ju

put the necklace around my neck. It reached my breasts.

ike that before, not to mentio

alked towards the piano. _ I don’t play or sing in front of people I kn

g will I

stars are

ger, if

will I

the seaso

their

ich was under my shirt from now. And then I sighed heavily and pushed my face back into my pillow and inhaled deeply. I

e best bir