UNDENIABLE ATTRACTION (Falling For A Mafia Lord)

e weasel." his deep

arms around my knees, rocking myself

he is climbing the stairs. I squeeze myself f

re you?" he thunders, fli

my cries, my hands are trembling, the cloth

drawing the closet o

cream, throwing my li

the other side of the room. My back cras

ob into my palms. His hand goes

my pillow. I clutch my blankie in my finger

o myself that it is all gone. I am sa

state. My legs automatically goes over the edg

eyes staring right back at m

nto a messy bun as I rush to take a

a graduate like me, but getting a corpo

rking at a cafe, Pretty's, will ha

h out simple jeans paired with a cotton top. Taking

every single penny m

on the floor, a bedside table, and a tiny closet. Even t

tment, clumsily lockin

" I scream as I run past he

e third floor. I swear to God I need to exercise more, but then

cks away so I refuse to sp

ferent neighbours as I pass. The wind sweeps my hair beh

cafe open, the bell ab

my co-worker slash friend, shakes her head

hrug, smiling back as I mak

back to the counter, perching my little ass

b yet?" she asks, gl

upid bosses wanted to have sex with me first.

gave him a hot slap, and scattered all his f

gh

in? Can't get a decent job if

ider them huh?" she giggles,

almost rolling

s have sex with me." I shake my head

have sex with your fine a

a guy, I don't even bo

I grit out, cl

was given to you for free eh.

eck at how angry I am right now. Taking

e making his order. I ma

wed, placing it on a t

my foot, pouring the wh

like music to my ears, but

sorry, I tripped." I plea

orms out. My lips stret

brave of you." an

ing that catches my attention, his hair gelled to the back, he

utter, tearing my

r that you needed a job." he says, h

man left me speechles

t a card he hands it to me, and says, "We are hirin

or your body." he adds, taking his

what the hell just happened. I squeal

" a customer snaps, shak

k outfit for the interview. Quickly exiting the

e is dark considering the amount

o my house. Humming to myself as I move, m

ootsteps. I carefully tuck my

is in

place my bags down. Using the t

good heart you gave me. I pick up a hea

I peep. I clasp my hand over

he floor as another man to

think as I walk up to the gunner,

" hit "try" hit "and kill"

g him six times. My eyes widened in

t. "Sir, sir please don't die. I am so so

gro

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g to help the other ma

im over my back as I drag

row him on the mattress

from climbing those stairs with a man

ing off his clothes, leaving

lutters as I trace my fingers down his ton

ther in what I assume is pain, his lips

een in my life. I wonder what colour his

s forming on his ribs, jaw and left

of an unconscious man, and co

but a bright light mak

light. My body is covered in the blanket

ma

mattress, bu

is