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Chapter Thirty-One
"I'm I the only one finding this weird?" A voice whisper behind me.
"Nope" Another voice answered.
"Any idea why she's doing that?" the first voice asked.
"Nope" the second voice replied.
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MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Two
My shoes make a soft click sound on the tiles as I walk a few paces behind Laura. She stops on front of a door. "she's in here ma'am" "Thanks" I mumbled before opening the door. Inside the room a woman is sitting on one of the L shaped couches. "Lola?" she asks. "Hello" I greeted. "I am Gianna. you're very pretty, for once the rumors are actually correct" she complements me. We hugged kissing each other’s cheek. "Thank you, Gianna" i say with a laugh, I sit, taking off my glasses and placing it neatly in its case then back in my purse. "I've being wanting to visit but my husband thought I should give you more time to settle in." "It's fine. You're married?" I ask. She nods smiling softly. "How long?" "Two years in about a month"
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MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Five
*** I slowly blink away the memories of last night. After Niko had left to take care of God knows what? I'd being swallowed up by my thoughts, interest in the movie long gone. That was the second time Niko left me so abruptly. No explanations whatsoever, after a text message no less. Last night’s departure felt different. I don't know why it just felt wrong. Maybe it's because for the first time ever, he and I were just doing something mundane like snuggling together and watching a movie though most would say we were about to do more that snuggle. Which begs my question who texted him and where did he go? Niko had gotten back home in the dead of the night, I had already gone to bed at that time, tired of waiting after passed midnight. I'd woken up when I felt him roll into our bed and pulling me into his arms. "you're back" I'd said sleepily wondering what the time was. "Shhh baby. Go back to sleep" Niko had whispered in my ears. And like a good
MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Six
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MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Seven
"I can't believe you've being spying on me for years! Years!” I repeat. “That is boundary breaking not to mention downright creepy!" I jumped off from my position on the coach, my head swims a bit from my sudden movement, I blink rapidly, clearing my vision then started pacing the length of the room. Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! "This is insanity. You guys are -you are, come on!" I glared at Michael who is staring at me like I've lost my marbles. How can they think that this okay? In anyway "I don't know what to say to this. I am not okay with this!" I yelled as I stomped off to my room slamming the door loudly, I'm surprised it didn't fall right off. Thirty minutes later I'm stomping back into the living room, Michel seems to not have left his position. Relaxed back on the couch. His hands behind his neck. He didn’t look like someone that was standing guard at all. Whenever Danilo kept watch over me. You could tell that he was standing guard even from his s
MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Eight
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MAFIA RULES Chapter Thirty-Nine
I wake up to a feeling of an uncomfortable throbbing between my legs, a quick peek at the bed side clock tells me it's 3 am. I resist the urge to scream. I’m not even tired though I went to bed late last night, finishing an entire season of friends in one day. This has been my life for the past week, during the first nights I turn and toss in bed, my nightgown tangled around my legs, so since last night I've decided to go to bed without. Sleeping with clothes on like pajamas or nightgowns has never been a problem until now. . . . I blame Niko. . . . This is his fault. Since I started sleeping with him, there has been little need for clothes and modesty though I still go to bed clothe. When he wakes me up at night and we have sex, I'm so sated I slip right into sleep clothes forgotten. Now, it seems my body is getting used to these nightly activities or how else would you explain the painful throbbing and wetness between my thighs. Or the stiffness in my ni
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