The Beneveti Mafia

31

Brynn's P.O.V.

I'm dead.

I'm literally dead.

Better kiss my dreams of ever owning a cat goodbye, cause this prank has officially killed me.

"What the hell were you thinking?" His deep strong voice booms through the office.

My shoulders wince at the sudden loud noise and I drop my head to gaze at my lap. Honestly, I'm not as scared as I look right now but I'm putting on a little show just to make him feel a little better.

"Spying on mine and Luca's conversation? We were discussing very important drug related business that you are not apart of!"

Drug related business? I literally heard everything they were talking about.

"Are you a spy?" His voice turns low and accusatory. I can feel his stare boring into the side of my skull.

I snap my head up so quick, it almost gave me whiplash. "What? No! I was just trying to pull a prank that's all." I defended myself. "All I heard was you talk about some chick, you might have a crush on, not 'drug related business'." My voice sounds snippy and I use air quotes to ensure I am at maximum sass level. I'm not about to be accused of something I didn't do.

"You didn't hear anything of the sorts! I don't have crushes! I don't date." He spits out and slams one of his fists down on the wooden desk.

His whiskey brown eyes dart between Luca and I. He had us sit down at his desk, in front of him, like we were in trouble in the principals office. I outline the silhouette of his body with my eyes. I can't help but notice the bulging muscles in his shoulders and the veins popping out on his forearms. By the time I'm done eye fucking him, I've come to the conclusion that Mauro is hot when he's mad. I can't help but feel a little excited, like we're role playing. Obviously he would be the mad principal/teacher and I would be the very apologetic student.

Holy shit my mind is nasty. Gotta focus.

I snap out of my weird fetish daydream and look to Luca for some help but all he could do was sit and stare straight at Mauro with the fear of god in his eyes.

Ummm hello! Earth to Luca! I wonder if he's imagining the same thing I am.

I huff to myself knowing Luca is no help in this situation, so I'll be doing all the explaining myself.

I hear a drawer open and I snap my head back towards where Mauro is sitting.

"Uh, You sh-"

"What kind of prank were you trying to pull anyway?" Mauro cuts me off while pulling out the bag of oregano and placing it on his desk.

"Well you see-"

"I'm unprankable by the way" He cuts me off. "Even if you thought you could have gotten away with it, I'm always one step ahead."  He pulls out rolling papers to roll the oregano into a joint.

"I don't know about that." I manage to get out, with a sly smirk on my face, before he cuts me off again.

"You couldn't have pranked me even if your name was Ashton Kutcher." He snorts out of his nose and brings the rolled joint to his mouth to light it. 

"Fine I won't warn you." I say and cross my arms.

He rolls his eyes, lights the oregano joint in his mouth, and takes one giant inhale. Immediately his face turns bright red and an Italian smelling smoke fills the air. Mauro is coughing uncontrollable in front of Luca and I.

I'm trying to hold on my laugh knowing if I let it out it'll just add more to my death sentence.

"What" *cough cough* "was" *cough* "that!" *cough cough cough*