Long chapter & Mostly smut______________________________Amilia pov:The bell rings as I enter the Cafe door, looking around I find Emily and Rose waiting for me at a table. Giving a small smile I walk over and sit myself with them. We all greet each other and start to dish gossip."We're thinking of starting soon." Rose takes a sip of her tea, a faint smile on her lips."Aw, I can't wait till Axe and I try." Emily claps her hand and praises Rose."Kids are a lot of work and I don't even do most of it." I crossed my legs and sipped my coffee, ordering a snack for my drink."Really?" I shrug my shoulders at Rose's confusion."Yeah, Az does most of it. I help when she allows me and when I want to, which is often." A server comes over and takes our food orders before leaving us with our conversation."How much do you do?" Emily looked interested in what I had to say."I dunno. Breakfast, dinner sometimes, changing diapers, going on runs in the park, playtime, family time, temper tantrum
Amilia pov:Sneaking out of bed I turn off Azrael's alarms to make sure she doesn't wake up at her regular time. Quietly slipping out the bedroom I sneak my way over to the boys room. Entering in I see little bodies laying underneath their blankets."I know neither of you are asleep." I call out with a smile. Like clockwork they sit up with wide smiles on their faces.Jumping out of bed they scamper over to me and wrap me in big hugs. I hug back and start to tickle them, filling the room with laughter. Stopping quickly I hold my finger up to my lip."Do you know what day it is?" I ask them, watching as they mimic me shushing all of us."Daddys birthday!" Ryker gave a mischievous smile, his feet moving and unable to stand still."Exactly. We can't wake her up yet so let's be quiet." They nodded and followed me out of the room and down to the kitchen.I let them help me make breakfast in bed for Azy. Getting out pans and tools to cook with, I task the boys on getting ingredients from th
Azrael WhitlockAge: 25Short White hairBlue eyes6'3Intersex femaleCEO/Mafia LeaderAmilia SinghAge: 23Long black hairHazel eyes5'7FemaleAssistant?Axe BrimmingtonAge: 28Slicked back blonde hairGreen eyes6'5MaleRight hand manClaudio AgnelloAge: 24Shoulder length brown hairLight brown eyes5'9MaleMafia/Gang memberLilith AxfordAge: 26Long Red hairAmber eyes5'9FemaleMafia/Gang memberDamien WhitlockAge: 21Short black hairBlue eyes6'0MaleSecond in commandRosemary RiggsAge: 21Slight Long black hairBrown eyes5'5FemaleMafia/Gang member______These are the main characters, more might be added later.Enjoy the book
Amilia pov:"Get up bitch!" I'm slapped in the face with a pillow as my roommate and 'friend' wakes me up. Groaning, I sit up haphazardly looking around as sleep fogs my mind."What time is it?" I look around for some sort of clarity."Almost 7, you're gonna be late. Okay bye!" She dragged out her goodbye as she left my room.Sometimes I really hate her…Dragging myself out of bed I make quick work of showering, brushing my hair and teeth before grabbing clothes. Slipping on a grey plaid pencil skirt I match it with a white long-sleeved turtleneck.Making sure my heels and stocking were set, I grabbed my purse, keys, and a granola bar for breakfast, leaving my house quickly. Getting into my car I take the 10 minute drive to work. I moved here about a year and a half ago, I wanted a fresh start from my hometown of Boise Idaho. I had just enough money to scrape by for a few months without worry but I would need a job.That led me to my current occupation. I worked for Whitlock Enterpri
Amilia pov:This is fucking stupid!Since she arrived she's done nothing but made my life harder. More work, more hours, less time to complete projects given, told to redo schedules and paper she assigned.I'm on thin fucking ice with her and it's pissing me off. She barley speaks to me, makes dumb fucking remarks, and waves me off every time I suggest something."Yo! Amilia!" A finger snaps in front of my face pulling me from my thoughts. Looking up I found Max's happy face staring back."Sorry, I was distracted." I closed my computer and gave him my full attention despite not wanting too."Whitlock?" "Whitlock.""I see. Well we're about to go to lunch. I was gonna see if you wanted to join." He pointed a thumb over his shoulder with a pudgy smile. He was a bigger guy but he was really sweet and lovable."Sure. I'd just have to check with the devil first." I scoffed, standing up as I make my way to her office."Good luck soldier." He saluted me and took an elevator down to where the
Whitlock pov:"Wanna explain who your new toy is?" Claudio smiled and filed his nails, ever the prissy man. Pulling a pack of smokes from my coat I take a cig and light it."She's my assistant." I let a puff of smoke out. Lifting a brow he reached over and took the cig from my mouth."That's weird, usually they're married or from clubs. Why her?" He took a drag and let it out, a smile playing on his lips. "She's fun." I take the cig back and stop in front of a back alley door. He opens it for me and follows behind.It was a nightclub full of horny sweaty bodies everywhere. The music thumped in my chest as I moved towards the back. The doors to a room open up and reveal three men tied down to chairs and some of my workers waiting."O-oh hey Az-""Where's my money Johnny?" I blow a cloud of smoke into his face, making him cough. He smiled through a bloody and beaten face, what a fucking waste of time."I-i have it- I swear! Please-""You said that last time, John." I shed my coat and h
Amilia pov:Fuck!I'm stuck doing this shitty meeting because Whitlock has a 'more important' thing going on in her office. I truly hate listening to these old men talk, especially when they think I don't know what they're saying.Keeping my anger in check I just take notes into my computer to keep me from strangling them. Thankfully it was over within an hour. Leaving, I pack my things and take the elevator up.I'm gonna give her a piece of my mind!Busting through her door without so much as knocking I caught sight of other people in here. Well it was one person but still."How was the meeting?" She gave that same cocky smile."Annoying. You should really start doing them yourself." Going to her desk I drop a stack of papers off, my eyes cold towards her."Why? I can have you do it." She pulled her lip between her teeth, biting her plump lips."I'm not doing it again." I kept myself firm."You're my assistant and I pay you." She narrowed her eyes. She was fucking with me, that's all
Amilia pov:"No way!""Shhh!""Has anything else happened?!" Max sipped his milkshake, he had wide eyes at my confession."No, she's been busy all week. When there is a moment for us to talk about it, someone interrupts it." I sip my tea irritated. Is it so hard to get 1 minute with her?!"Are you guys gonna date?" He looked excited but I laughed him off."Fuck no. At best I'll just fuck her." The waiter came and dropped the bill off to us."Aw, you guys would look cute together." He grabbed it and paid, I wasn't gonna stop him."Gross. Everytime I'm around her I want to strangle or punch her." The image of her cocky smile pissed me off."Sounds like love to me." He chuckled. Getting up we left the restaurant and headed back to work.There are three things I know. 1, I'm not dating that asshole. 2, I'm gonna try and manipulate that son of a bitch, see how much money I can get out of it. 3, use her as my booty call. If all goes well then these should be easy to accomplish.Saying goodb