Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

Lucretia walked out of the dressing room, already dressed in her dancing outfit for the night. She wore a black bra, a red pleated short skirt, a black choker and earrings, black thigh-high heels, and a black costume mask.

Her makeup was light underneath. She only applied red lipstick on her lips, mascara, eyeliner, and a little powder on her face. Her brown hair was neatly combed and tied to a messy bun at the back of her head, giving her a sexy and eye-catching look.

She walked through the hallway, not giving the slightest attention to the people that stopped and stared at her. They couldn’t see her face because of the mask but they already knew she was one breathtaking lady.

Lucretia took a deep breath as she started towards Rosana’s office. She was nervous and needed to see her best friend last minute before the dance. No one was going to recognize her because of the mask. Because of safety reasons, she had decided to use it.

As she kept walking, she bumped into a hard wall. No, not a wall, a chest. She quickly stepped back and her mask fell off, revealing her face.

“F*ck!” She cursed and quickly picked it up without looking at whoever she had bumped into. “Sorry!”

Before she could fix it back and walk away, she heard the deep, cold voice. Once that left shivers down her spine. “Cari? o?”

She stepped backward and looked up at him in shock, her mask forgotten. What was he doing there? She wondered, staring into his blue eyes. After he allowed her to escape that night, she thanked her stars and prayed she never met him again. But there she was, standing in front of the charming devil.

“We f*cking meet again” Enzo added with a smirk, tucking his hands inside his trouser pocket. “I guess the escape did not work out for you, hmm?”

“It is none of your business, Sir”

Enzo scoffed and took a step closer to her. “Is that so?”

He couldn’t help but notice the heavy rise and fall of her chest as she stepped backward. His eyes fell on her intricate and revealing clothes, then down to her long legs. She was so hot it made his c? ck hardened.

“What are you doing here, Cari? o?”

“Working”

“Are you f*cking playing with me?” He asked and took another step closer to her. She shuddered and flinched backward.

“I am working here. As a dancer” Lucretia answered and sucked in air. She didn’t know why he terrified her so much. Maybe it was the sudden darkness that formed in his eyes.

“Too bad, Cari? o. You are going to quit” He deadpanned and glared down at her body. “Put some clothes on and meet me outside. Now”

He had already started walking away when she spoke back, causing him to halt. “I am wearing clothes. And I will not quit. Not until you tell me why”

“You are n@ked” He answered and spun around. “And if you think I am giving you a f*cking choice to quit, then you know nothing, Cari? o”

Lucretia’s heart was now beating heavily, slamming hard against her ribcage. She couldn’t understand why he was asking her to quit when she had not done anything wrong. Or why he looked so angry. He had already started walking away and she had to stop him. She needed the job badly.

“I could not escape because I didn’t have any money” Enzo halted but didn’t turn to look at her. “How would I have survived? Do you think if I had a choice I would be here? I am not quitting and that is final. If you have a problem with it, you can face Donna.”

With that, she walked away, determined to continue what she started. She was going to dance and make the amount of money she needed. Once she achieved that, she was going to leave and never return.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

The crowd cheered as she danced on the pole, her skin glimmering under the light. She had stolen all their attention from the other dancers who now stood behind, watching as she danced effortlessly.

The men and women stared, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets. They all wondered what she looked like behind the mask and were ready to pay so much for her to take it off.

A loud cheer erupted from the crowd when the dance finally came to an end. Lucretia looked around and smiled. She had not expected her first night to turn out so well but it did.

As she looked around, her eyes fell on a figure which stood in a dimly lit corner. As she stared longer, her heartbeat picked up an unusual pace as he finally stepped into the light, his cold eyes pinned on her.

He was the only person who wasn’t smiling. His expression was dead and cold, it sent a chill down her spine. Leisurely, he raised his already lit cigarette to his lips and drew in smoke. He puffed it out in her direction and her heartbeat seized.

The devil had been watching!

*****

Rosana was excited during the dance. She had rushed out of the office to watch Lucretia perform and it was awesome. After the dance, she left the club and started back to her office with Ville and Angelica behind her.

“She was so good, My Lady” Angelica gushed. She couldn’t help it. “She took them by storm”

Rosana was about to respond when her phone beeped. She checked it out and saw a message from an unknown number.

“Did you miss me?” She furrowed her brows and paused to reread the message. Who could it be, she wondered. “Did you miss my fingers deep inside your p? ssy while you c? m hard, screaming my name?”

Sergio!

She gasped and looked around but couldn’t find him anywhere. Where was he? And why was he sending such texts? She wondered and started walking again. She could already feel the heat between her legs.

Her phone beeped again and she checked it out. Another message.

“I would count to three. If you do not get to your office before then, consider yourself de. ad in my hands. One…”

Rosana gasped and without thinking twice, she broke into a run. Ville and Angelica were shocked but then, they followed and tried to keep up with her. What was going on?

Immediately she reached the office, she threw the door open and rushed inside, panting heavily. She looked around, her heart pounding violently. The room was dark but she could still see. Where was he?

When she checked her phone, there was no other message from him. Did he just make her run like a crazy woman up there? She wondered searching around one more time. Angrily, she inhaled deeply and placed both hands on her waist.

She was such a cow@rd! She told herself. How could she have fallen easily for that? Now, Ville and Angelica would think she had suddenly gone crazy. Everyone that saw her break into a run would think the same!

Damn Sergio!

“You are late, Bambolina, you should be punished” The cold voice came behind causing sizzles down her spine. He wrapped both hands around her and pulled her closer to himself. Then he whispered into her ears.

“My c? ck deep inside your throat sounds like a good punishment”