THE MAFIA BOSS' DIRTY SECRETUpdated at Nov 5, 2024, 02:20
"Muffin"
"What?" I asked in confusion, looking at the man in a black suit, he wasn't looking at any of the pastries...
"The muffin. I'll take all of them."
"All of them? There are at least 50 muffins, in different flavors."
I responded, he was looking at me, almost checking me out but before I could respond, I could see his hand clenched, almost like trying to hold himself from doing something... He didn't respond
"Alright, please give me a moment-"
"tell me your name." I paused and turned around to look at him, just processing what he just said. After a few seconds of awkward silence, I finally opened my mouth,
"Syalis. Syalis Harper, Sir."
"...Beautiful..." He mumbled "It's Enzo, Muffin."
That took me off guard for a bit by what he just called me, I turned around and yet, I can feel his eyes linger on my body, that gave me goosebumps but I shrugged it off and continued gently moving each muffin with different flavors to different boxes and placed it on the counter.
"They will be all 150 dollars, sir-"
"Enzo."
"...They will be all 150 dollars.. Enzo."
The end of his lips curved up a bit before picking up the boxes and placed 10 grand on the counter which causes my jaw to drop. Who would just place a ten grand without hesitation?! Obviously the rich one but ten grand?! I mistakenly misunderstand it, thinking that he just needed a change.
"Sir, I don't have a lot of change."
"Take the change, I enjoyed the view a little too much after all.."
What..? What view..?