Chosen By The Mafia by Nina Daniel (best reads of all time TXT) π
A 28 years old Armando De Luca who is famous as Lord of Mafia. His heartless trait radiates fear in the core of hearts. Betrayal awakes his devil, his loaded bullets thrusts their bodies before culprits could clean themselves up. He is known as El Veneno (The Poison). As heir of D. L Enterprises Holding Inc and Master of Spanish Mafia, he owns half of the intercontinental sphere where his sharp jaw and cold eyes confirm his foreboding. Nobody dares to mess up with a man like him. But when his own captive makes his heartbeat for the first time,
How would he fight with love and ferity?
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βYou don't have a girlfriend, Leonardo. You have more than one per night, but you know that we keep discretion here.β
"Then keep this discreet, it'll only be a minute, I swear," I tell him, putting a good mud of bills in the pocket of the shirt with the nightclub insignia: the word TERRAZZA wrapped in laurels.
He finally lets out a sigh and steps aside:
"Only because it's you. One minute. No more no less.β
βThank you!β
I leave the money and go inside. Inside, some girls who put on makeup, come out when they see me enter and seem to be scared by my presence here.
Finally, I hear a voice that seems familiar to me coming from the last cubicle of the toilets.
It's her, she's on the phone.
* βthen come with me... Do not yell at me! ...NO! I'm not yelling at you, it's just that the music is veryβ¦! Go to hell!β
She hangs up.
Damn, what a brave woman.
Although knowing that she is another man's wife is not exactly something that raises my self-esteem, it is a brutal desire.
So, she opens the door and hits me head-on.
βAAAH!β she yells.
"Calm down," I say. βIt's me, sweetie.β
"Get out of here, you pervert!"
"I'm flattered you called me that. Trouble in paradise? Anything I can be of help with?β
She gives me a shove in the chest and heads to the lavatories. I go after her and meet her face to face through the mirror while she washes her hands.
"Are you going to be there all night?Β Because I'm leaving this place now.β
βYou don't seem to be the kind of attractive and heartstopping girl who stands at the bar waiting for a drink.β
βAnd you do seem to be the slimy and unbearable stereotype.β
βWow, you have character. You don't know how that makes me feel.β
"Are you going to let me out?" she asks after drying her hands and I face her at the door before the girls outside make a mess because I'm taking away their chance to get in.
βYes of course. My name is Leonardo, nice to meet you, Gigi.β
"Okay, Leonard. Can you step aside?β
βYes. But I have something that can help you with those screams I just heard by accident.β
She seems ready to yell a lecture of insults at me, however this time she seems to be concentrating on containing it and asks me almost rhetorically:
"What do you want?"
I get so close to her that my chest and hers squeeze until her delicious perfume enters my nostrils leaving me intoxicated with her aroma.
"Buy you a drink, baby. Then, you decide how this story continues. In agreement?β
She frowns again in that unique way that begins to draw my attention. She fills her cheeks with air as if she were a little girl and finally answers me with:
"If I agree to that drink, will you stop bothering me? You are a magnificent stalker.β
"Thanks for the stalker thing." I wink at her. βYou look great too, beauty.β
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