Alora walked alone to her final class of the day she’d got three months left at uni before she earned her degree. She was meeting Liana later to go to the most exquisite club in the city starlight; Liana had got them VIP seen as her brother: Castillo Adesso owned the club. They ran a shit load of clubs here in the U.K. and many more in Italy they were well known for their dealings with the Italian Mafia. He was hot and he knew it, he prayed on girls that knew he was and Italian sex god. Most of the Adesso family worked in the clubs across the U.K. and Italy. Alora didn’t know much about their background, but she knew enough not to get involved. Liana kept herself to herself. They’d become friends at college and six years on they were still friends. She just wished Gianni was still around; he’d have loved it at Uni, he was a real popular guy that only had eyes for her.
They’d met in the last two years of high school and had hit it off right away. She knew he had three other brothers and his father was a well outed business man, what she didn’t know was his family and Liana’s family were connected to each other. Castillo had promised he’d watch over her; she was like a sister to him. She’d spent most weekends at their six bedroom house. Liana and Alora were joined at the hip.
Gianni was now in the U.K. and he was going to take her home, his home. Castillo had called him a week ago letting him know that both her and Liana were going to be at starlight the evening of the 21st. He’d given them VIP passes to go into the VIP lounge. He said once Gianni had arrived he’d be waiting for him to take him to her. He also said that Alora was staying at there’s the weekend. Gianni has told him to pack some bags cause he and Liana were joining him in Italy for the holidays. He agreed and disconnected.
Liana had met Alora after her class had finished and they headed back to her house to have dinner, shower. Get ready and plaster themselves in makeup. Both of them were wearing short dresses, one black and a violet colour matching clutch bags and high heeled shoes, their makeup not too extravagant, but enough to get noticed. They linked arms going out of the house. Liana locked you, making sure that the alarm was active.
They slipped into the stretch limo sliding across the leathers seats the music pumping. The door closed and the driver got in pulling away.
“I can’t wait until we get there.”
“How the hell did you manage VIP Lia?"
“My Bro. You know he owns the club.”
“I do.”
“It’s your birthday Alora. I know you like to live it up like you did last year.”
“Don’t remind me I was shit faced.”
“We were drunk Alora and you will be tonight. We will be totally wrecked. Your 21st was a blast, this one will be better. We’ll be with the stars and not like last year. Castillo tried to get them last year, but they were all gone not this year ugh- ugh he made sure he got them.”
“Thanks for all this.”
“My pleasure hun, you’re like a sister to me and I know Castillo feels the same.”
She smiled. Liana poured them some champagne. “To us and all of our memories and making new ones in the future. Happy birthday babe.”
They clinked glasses drinking their champagne, two bottles later they’d arrived at the club and tipsy. The driver opened the door and they got out Liana tipped the driver before we walked over to the club entrance. Castillo stood by the door waving them in. The line to get in was huge and many unhappy faces stared at them as Liana waved the VIP’S in front of their faces, smiling.
“You’re evil Lia.”
“I know." She Chucked. "They’re just jealous that we are VIP and they’re not.”
“Follow me, it’s up the stairs.”
They followed Castillo through the corridor which was pre lit with red lights the music thumping louder as they walked further down. They came here the same time last year and had to queue for two hours before Castillo finally called them in and apologised for their wait. Not tonight they were VIP and they got a free pass allowing them in before the gathered line going past the car park it was going to be a busy night tonight.
He opened the door at the top of the stairs. “Welcome to the VIP ladies. Keep your tags around your necks at all times or you won’t be allowed back in.”
“Thanks bro.”
“Thanks Castillo.”
“My pleasure. And happy birthday Alora.” He said kissing her on the cheek.
“Thanks.”
“Enjoy your evening.” He closed the door as he left.
The two friends linked arms “This is it Alora, are you ready to do this?”
“As ready as I’ll ever be Lia.”
They both took a deep breath. They could still hear the music pumping as we entered the VIP room. It was almost a mirror of downstairs, but more luxurious with the leather sofas spread across the back of the room, the bar the other. Many Celebrities gathered and groupies. This was going to be fun. “Come on let’s get a drink.”
We walked over to the bar ordering cocktails. The room soon became full. He stood at the bar. He looked at Alora and Lana. “So what can I get you girls?’
"Sorry, we're not interested, we don't know you.”
“How rude of me I’m Raven, my band is over there the misfits.”
“Holy crap we’re sorry.”
He smiled. “So what can I get you lovely ladies?”
“Sex on the beech.”
“Coming up.” He smiled, calling the waiter over. We waited as he made the cocktails and placed them down with the scotch in the rocks.
“Thanks.”
“My pleasure.” He studied both of us. "So how come I haven’t seen you in here before?"
“Lia’s brother got us the VIP’s for tonight.”
“Must be an important night.”
Liana spoke this time. “It is , its Alora’ s birthday.”
“So how old are you Alora?”
“I’m twenty two.”
He leaned forward pressing his lips on hers kissing her, she felt faint. “Happy birthday.”
“Th-thanks.”
He smiled trying not to laugh. “You know you two are really different than the other girls here, you don’t fall over yourselves to get to know me or my band. What’s your secret?”
“We don’t have one.”
“I’m sure that’s not true.”
“It is.”
“She’s right you may be hot, but we don’t class ourselves as low as your groupies. We enjoy your music. And we never fall over celebs. It's so degrading.”
“I like your honesty. Here some VIP tickets to our next gig.” He said holding them out.
“Are you sure?”
“I am, please take them.”
“Sure.”
They took the tickets and they both looked at them. “This is in Italy.”
“Not a problem is it?”
“We’re at uni.”
“You have passports right?”
“Yeah Bu..”
“I’d like it if you were there. They include backstage passes too. We’re on for three nights; these are for the last night. I don’t give them away likely. I’d like your company after the show so whatever it takes be there.”
“Okay.”
They looked at each other and how the hell were they going to get to Italy the gig was in a few days.?
Castillo waited by the VIP entrance for Gianni. He looked at his watch as the limo pulled up, the tall male in a dark suit opened the door. A tall dark haired, dark eyed Italian make slipped out the door closed and he walked over to Costello. ‘“Gianni glad you could make it.” He said, holding out his hand. “Castillo long time no see.” He said, shaking his hand bringing him in for a hug. “My apologise for my lateness. Damn fucking English traffic. Fucking road works, we got diverted.” “No probs you're here now.” They dropped hands. “So is she here?” “They both are.” “I can’t wait to see her.” “Raven Lupo has taken to both of them. He’s been buying them drinks all night.” “He’s here? I thought he was on tour.” “He returns to Italy tomorrow, he’s passing through.” Gianni nodded.
Alora groaned, coming round. She looked around the large room, one she didn’t recognise the bed had silk covers and pillows where the hell was she? “So you’re finally awake?’” His voice rang through the room as he closed the door behind him. He made his way over to the bed. She watched him, his muscles were something else, they looked like he was in the gym seven days a week training for sorting mysterious things. His hair is almost black in colour. She trailed down his six pack, he was half naked all he had on was shorts which looked like swimming shorts. But, why? there surely wasn’t a swimming pool around here. He sat on the bed. “How are you this morning Alora?” “Fine. Who the hell are you, and where the hell are we?” “We are in my room in my families mansion in Italy.” “You didn’t answered my fi
Alora, Liana, Castillo and Gianni all left the mansion in Italy to go to the very exclusive event, they had no idea how exclusive it was. It was full of rich people they thought it was an ordinary concert, how wrong could they have been? It was held held in the colosseum in Rome. They’d never seen so much beauty, they’d planned on coming here next summer. Why has Raven invited them? They weren’t rich and they certainly were nothing like the people here. They were high class and they looked a little scared by Gianni and she wasn’t sure why though everyone else knew.The band came on stage near eleven and finished around two. The four of them made their way backstage showing their passes. The security opened the door to let them enter. They stepped in, the whole band was in the large room drinking and smoking what smelt like weed. Raven looked up . “Gianni.” He smiled pulling himself up.
THE WEDDING They’d been in Italy a week now, one more and they’d be returning for the final three months of uni. When she arrived back she’d be married and have his name. Mrs. Robustelli. She still couldn’t believe she was going through this neither could Laina. She told her she could back out at any time but she’d chose not to. Her wedding dress was white with diamonds drawing the full length of the dress. Her white sandals held a five inch heel. She hoped she could walk straight to the wedding and reception, which was to be held in the garden so the Swimming pool had been covered, so that there were no drunken accidents. Liana wore a red sequin dress as she was told she was the bridesmaid. Their hairs were braided differently so they could tell them apart she was shutting bricks. Castillo had agreed to give her away as her father was not ha
Alora had returned to university three months ago she was set to return to Italy after her last essay and exam was finished. She walked alone and she was meeting Liana soon. She walked across campus as she heard gun shots, students ran screaming, saying there were men shooting randomly at the campus shouting out some girls name and if she didn’t go to them they’d kill everyone on campus. She swallowed nothing like this usually happens. It’s usually so quiet, but not today she wondered who they were after as she got to the edge of the campus. The shots got louder, many of the students were bleeding, some were dead. Her heart raced, the car skidded and the door opened. “Get in.” She didn’t hessite she slid into the car closing the door. The tyres screeched as the car sped away causing her to fall on something hard. She looked up and he smiled. “Raven.” “Don’t worry you’re pretty head is safe.
The male hung from the wall by chains and handcuffs his face bloody, he’s face and body dirty. Gianni and his brothers stood in the cold damp room looking at him. Gianni stepped forward looking at the man. ‘Who sent you?’ He looked up and laughed. The knuckle duster shots across his face blood emerged from his mouth, he spat it out. "I’ll never tell you never!" It crashed across his face again. "I’ll ask you again. Who the fuck sent you?" "I’ll die before I tell you anything." "So be it ." Gianni exchanges his knuckle duster for a bladed glove. It sliced across the mans face and body repeatedly. "Are you ready to talk?" The man looked dead at him. He positing his hand above his head and went to swoop down. "Bianchi." He lowered his arm. "Now that wasn’t hard was it.’ He looked at his brothers. "Torture them and send them back to him let him know I mean business.’ He said walking out.
Alora went to step out of the room, after hearing giggles come from the room opposite. Gianni hadn’t returned to their bed last night. Now she knew why as she watched both of them, a sinking feeling rose in the pit of her stomach. He was kissing another girl in the home that they shared. Tears fell off her face and she was vexed. "You okay Alora?""Peachy." She said closing the door.Raven looked at her as if to say that’s shit and you know it.He watched as she twisted her ring. Something was wrong. The front door closed and she was gone without saying a word.Gianni closed the door, he looked at her and her face was angered. "Alora I can explain."
Regio played the security footage where were all the security? he’d shoot them for this. They watched as she ran across the garden and leaped over the gate like it was nothing, he must say he was impressed. "Check the footage outside the house."Regio pulled up the footage outside the house she’d ran after she’d made it over the gate and disappeared. "Where the hell is she? she can’t just disappear just like that." He said clicking his fingers."We’ve got men out searching for her.""I want her brought back in one piece. Her father arrives in two days."Alora sat on the chair, where the hell was she?He bent down in front of her. "You sure get in some shit Alora.’She looked into his eyes. "Lorenzo.’He smiled."What the hell are you doing here?""Apart from saving your ass.""Yes.""Have they told you