In Love with the Mafia Boss
r. I have never visited Daphe in her actual home, which is this, it had always been her classy apartment or sometimes she paired in mine. I know that
uld not just cost your job, your life inclusive. Get the fuck out!" Daphne yells at her "I'm so sorry ma'am, I'm sorry too, ma'am!" she apologizes to me too and cowers away. Daphne throws me a warm hug and apologizes for the chaos and I tell her not to worry about it, she's put the lady in her place. "I wonder where Mom got that shit from..." "She's human, Daph!" "She disrespected you, remember?!" she reminds and we chuckle and ascend the long stairs, Daphne must be living like a princess, more reasons why she hates to work or do something meaningful. She's got everything. We walk on the hallway, walking past a couple of rooms and finally we land into her room, it's on the extreme end of the hallway. A princess indeed, it's very pretty and modern. Now I'm wondering why she'd leave all of this and pass a few nights at my place, not that my apartment is not desireable, it's fit for a young lady like me that doesn't need much but she'd rather pass nights at my place regardless. "You live like a royal, Daph! Your home is pretty!" I tell her and she beams "Of course, thanks. Pretty but empty." her face drops as she plops on the lofty bed and turns to me. "I feel very empty whenever I'm here, its very frustrating May, I wish that I was you. Honest." she says with a downtone and I just purse lips feigning to understand, I don't know why she'd say such a thing to me. "Anyway, I don't wanna be a grinch here, I gotta shower. My parents would be down for dinner soon. And guess what, Michael is coming..." she screams excitedly "What????" I join in and now we are holding hands and jumping like teenagers that just found love. Michael is the new boyfriend that her father has chosen for her, it is based off a family ties thing, his family are friends with her family and so it says it all. She walks into the bathroom to take a quick shower while I wait for her. Two minutes later, I feel the urge to drink some water, and there's no one around to reach out to and so I make my way out of the room. It's easy to trace my way down but that's not the only thing, a door on the left side, left ajar. I hear soft moans coming from it and I curiously move closer and I see the back of a man and a woman in the sexual activity, he