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•THIS STORY WAS CONCOCTED BY A YOUNG 14 YEAR OLD GIRL IN 2013!
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Consider yourself warned.The Bosses Aggression
Dante's P.O.V
Philadelphia
I thought fear was something our mind had made up. I didn't think anything could frighten me, because I believed fear didn't exist... but man was I wrong. Today was my fathers burial...I didn't think this day would come so soon. I didn't think that the kind and loving man that he was would end up in a boxed prison.
A box where three gunshots ruined his beautiful face. A boxed prison where he has to spend the rest of eternity rotting and sleeping. I couldn't help the anger that was pumping free adrenaline to my body. I wanted so badly to know who did this to my father but more importantly why'd they do it? My father was a good man. A man of his word, and good to his family. His family which only consisted of me.
Now that he's gone, what the hell do I have left? I have nothing. I never knew my mother, my father never told me about her. I don't know about any aunts, uncles, cousins, or even grandparents. It was just always me and my father. Just me and him.
I couldn't complain, and I didn't. I wasn't sad to not have a mother...hell in fact I think with a motherly figure I wouldn't be the strong and independent women I am now. I can depend on my self and no one else. A mother would have tied me down and started talking about how I should settle down and have children, I wasn't ready for that. I don't even want kids, they cost money and they ain't cheap.
I sighed as they slowly placed my father into the ground...wondering why had his timing been so...off. Why did he have to die on my big day? I wanted so badly to weep and cry, because that was my last time ever seeing him, but I couldn't...I wasn't weak, I was strong. I had to be strong.
Now I have to be even stronger because I am not employed anywhere. Yes, you've figured it out. I have no job. But that was all suppose to change because I had an interview scheduled for next week. So, that gives me enough time to pull myself together.
One week later~
Today was the day. Today was that day. Today was-
I looked over at my vibrating phone as I stumbled over my sheets and reached over toward the night stand. When the phone was in my grasp I Slide off the alarm and hung off of my bed. I yawned as I positioned myself to sit on my knees and glance around as I scratched my hair, which was a mess by the way.
I yawned once more as I swung my left leg before my right onto the ground and tripped over the sheets that were still touching the floor. I groaned as I knew that my day was going to be a big mess. As I balanced myself, I grabbed hold of the nightstand and limped/walked to my bathroom. When I got in the bathroom I opened the closet door, and grabbed a yellow towel. Then after that I grabbed a rag.
I placed the items onto the counter as I walked back over toward the shower turning the water on. When the water was to my liking I stripped out of my oversized t-shirt and hopped right in. When I was in something felt weird. I patted all of my body until I was right below my sex line. I slowly looked down and realised that I was still wearing my panties. Sighing I took those off and threw them into the sink, because I didn't want my floor wet already.
After the nice long shower I just encountered I went to get dressed. Not really sure of how professional I should dress I just settled for some slim black pants and a white button up shirt. For my feet I decided to wear some black pumps that gave me about +4 inches to my height. I mean being 5'1 has it's displeasures. To complete the outfit I grabbed an plain black blazer and was done.
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RomanceTBA • The Boss' Aggression • Dante Grants A twenty something woman who just lost her only living relative to thugs. She was kidnapped by men and taken to an unknown property. Full of unknown people, and an unknown man. One thing was for sure...