Kidnapped By The Obsessed Mafia Boss

e had gotten there, not until I saw my undies on the floor, with my clothes scattered all around. I sighed realizing I was naked, and that was how the event of last night played in my head. I had t

ng my anger on her. Finally I got to the counter and I met her sitting down there alone, wrapping her arms around her body. “I’m sorry,” I said and she slowly looked up. “Let’s go home, it’s been a long night. We both need to rest,” She said and she stood up and left while I trailed behind her. I knew she was angry and I had to find a way to apologize. She boarded a cab and we drove home, but I had this icy feeling that someone was unto us, I noticed a car trailing after us until we got to our destination. I didn’t know if Miranda didn’t notice because she was angry, but I did and I tried to shake this uneasy feeling out. “Talk to me Bestie, please don’t keep me quiet, I’m sorry,” I said the moment we got into our room and she heaved. “I’m not angry at you, I’m just mad at myself for caring too much. I mean we’re same age, what gave me the right to act as if I’m older,” She said and I pulled her into my arms. “To me you’re more than a friend Miranda, please don’t push me away. I can’t bear to loose you,” I said and she hugged me back, but she suddenly pulled away. “Did you get yourself in any mess last night?” She asked and I shook my head, then again I decided to come clean. “Nothing serious, just that I had sex with a stranger,” I replied and she frowned. “That’s not it, you can choose to have sex with anyone as long as it’s not Jake. But I’m talking about something rather serious,” She said and I furrowed my eyebrows, seeing how serious she was. “I think we’re in trouble. Someone I’ve been trailing us ever since we left the clubhouse. I thought i wa