Mafia's girl

Angel in disguise

Daily reminder:
Don't worry, it will all settle down in the end and you will achieve what you want soon enough.
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"Joking" he whispered, smirking while his eyebrows wiggled with stupidity.

"Not funny" I whispered, slightly smacking his shoulder.

I looked over, admiring his face. Which was glistening with sweat, he had messy hair. But I loved it.

My eyes darted to the clock on the wall, 20 minutes.

We took 20 minutes.

"Fuck, I need to go. People will be looking for me." I whispered, quickly standing up but soon falling to the floor.

My legs were shaking, I couldn't walk.

Why me?

"Told you" he whispered, smirking.

"Shit, I can't- I need to go" I shouted, gathering my outfit.

I tried to stand up, but it didn't work. I kept falling, I couldn't walk out with my legs shaking.

"Let me help you, love." He said, standing up and holding his hand out.

I thought for a moment, maybe I should be stubborn and slap his hand away.

No.

"Thanks" I replied, taking his hand and pulling me up.

Still shaking.

"What am I going to do? I can't walk out like this"

"Get dressed quickly, I'll carry you up the corridor. I have some pills which should help" he said, smirking confidently.

Such a beautiful smirk.

I just had sex with the man who killed my father.

"No, I can do this myself. I'm fine, just leave me alone-"

I fell to the floor once again, fuck.

I pushed myself up against the table with all my strength, quickly pulling the dress on and grabbing my things.

"This was a one off, we can't do that again"

"Love, I guarantee you'll come back to me." He whispered lifting my chin up to face him.

"You always come back." He whispered again, grabbing his clothes and shoving past on his way out.

Relief?

At least we both got it out of our systems right?

"Fuck" I murmured, running my fingers through my hair. It wasn't that bad, but it was more frizzy and well...messy.

I quickly dashed out of the room, striding up the corridor. 

"Where have you been?" Mr Santo asked, immediately appearing in-front of me.

"Oh just getting a drink, I was waiting for you to finish talking."