Katherina Barone set on a mission to find intel on the Italian mafia Leader but instead he find her but he doesn't wanna kill her, he wants to team up with her.
What will happen next?"
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"You really are a filthy slut." He breathed against my ear, I...
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𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞
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I yawned as we went over the plan again, I slowly drifted to sleep slumping down into the chair.
A loud clap went off next to my ear making me shoot up, "I'm up." I shouted looking around the room causing some of the men to snicker.
Roman sent me a glare and I rolled my eyes, "Sorry." I sighed rubbing over my face, "But we've been at this for the past 3 hours, I think we all trained enough." I complained grabbing my phone off the table.
"Everyone have a good day." I dismissed the men and women in the room, they all nodded and left without a word.
"What are you doing Katherina." I simply ignored him and stood up, "Come on, I dismissed everyone and that included you." I put my hand on my hip as he sighed and stood up.
"We should be working not taking breaks." I put my hand over his mouth, "Come on, I'm driving." I said walking towards his car while throwing his keys in the air.
I heard him groan but he obliged and got inside the passenger seat, "Are you gonna tell me why you're all worked up like this? Or do I need to suck the information out of you?" I teasingly asked with a smirk on my face.
"I just wanna make sure we're ready, I don't wanna lose anyone special to me during this war," He explained rubbing his hands over his face.
I nodded while driving letting him talk about it, "I get that you're stress, we all are. But making everyone else do all of that is just gonna cause an even bigger problem."
"When did I become such a therapist?" I muttered to myself as I pulled up to the ice cream place, "Are you serious? I'm not eating that." He looked at the ice cream building with a disgusted look.
I gave him a look and he got out the car, "Guess I will eat it." I heard him mumble walking in before me.
I locked his car and asked for two separate cones, "You want a waffle cone?" I asked him making him shrug, "What's a waffle cone?" I swore I wanted to lose it on the spot when he said that.
"Have you never had ice cream?" He shook his head and looked up at the screen, "Give me two waffle cones and we'll do our own ice cream and toppings." I told the cashier making them nod.
"Can't believe you haven't had ice cream before, no wonder you're so grumpy." He frowned at my words and I just smiled.
I grabbed the cones from the cashier and went to the ice cream machine, "Okay which one do you want?" I pointed to all of the ice cream machines.
"Chocolate's nasty so not that, Umm Vanilla." I put the vanilla ice cream in the cone as his eyes watched me swirl it around.
"Now get any topping you want." I handed the cone to him and watch him do it with a smile, He was like a big man child.
