"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬"
"The bartender and the Mafia Underboss"
How long can it take before the line between sex and love is blurred?
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𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕
Two weeks. Maya hasn't spoken to me in two fucking weeks. And the worst thing is that I have no idea why.
I reached out for the shampoo and squeeze a generous amount on my palms. I started massaging my scalp. My muscles started relaxing as the water fell freely over my naked body.
The calm faded as soon as the phone went off "Fuck"
I picked the phone up without looking at the contact name "Ciao" I spoke as I ran my finger through my wet hair.
"Indovina chi è tornato?" A distinctive voice spoke. (Translation: Guess who's back?)
A low chuckle escaped my lips "Eros, Eros, is there a specific reason you're back, or a specific person?"
"I don't know, I just feel drawn to the city. Plus Claire insisted to come with me"
I subtly rolled my eyes. I can't stand her, she has a bad vibe on top "Stop rolling your damn eyes" he spoke quickly.
"Why are you calling?" I asked in response. I place the phone on my shoulder and bring my face closer to him so I could take the towel and wrap it around my waist
"Someone is leaking information from inside and I didn't want to bother you but they have the location of my main warehouse"
I exhale before stepping out of the shower "Did you tell Leone?"
"Your father"
"Leone" I corrected him. Yes, Leone is indeed my father, but he stopped acting like it a long time ago.
"Wow, you really don't forgive" Eros's words were now serious.
"Anyways, call Icarus and tell him to meet me at my new club" I breathed and stood in front of the mirror.
"I can't, he blocked me"
No wonder.
Eros and I go way back, mainly because we grew up together and because he is part of one of the main families of the Italian-American Mafia. We met Icarus a few years later by making deals with the Yakuza.
"I'll do it," I told him.
"Alright, thanks bab-" I hanged up before he had the opportunity to finish the sentence.
I placed the phone down and looked back into my reflection. And of course, my mind could only go to one person "What are you doing to me, Maya?"
I moved my lips near her and pressed a soft kiss on her forehead "I'm so sorry" I broke the silence and I feel her small hands crawling up my naked back, causing goosebumps. Maya had no idea how much I craved her touch.
