Chapter 2
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NINA POV
As Andro sat, he gazed at me, his eyes piercing through the smoke of his tobacco. I gazed back, trying to read his expression, but the smoke was beginning to affect me.
“Mr black can you be gentle with me, please?" I said, my voice low and sexy. "That might affect me."
Andro smirked, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You have to be used to it if you want to work for me," he said, his voice deep and husky.
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke. There was something about his voice, his presence, that drew me in.
"I'm willing to learn," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
Andro raised an eyebrow, his gaze never leaving mine. "I like your spirit," he said. "But let me make one thing clear: I'm not a gentle man. I'm a mafia boss, and I am strict especially to any ladies working for me” he said.
I swallowed hard, my heart racing with excitement. I knew I was taking a risk by working for Andro, but I couldn't help the way I felt.
"Understood Mr black," I said, my voice firm.
Andro nodded, his expression softening slightly. "Good. Now, let's get down to business. I have a job for you, one that requires discretion and skill."
I leaned forward, my eyes locked on his. "I'm ready," I said.
Andro smiled, his eyes glinting with approval. "I knew you would be," he said. "Here's the job: I need you to retrieve a package from one of my associates. It's a valuable item, one that could put my family in danger if it falls into the wrong hands."
I smiled “why did you hand over such trivial matter to me?” I asked.
“I am deciding to trust you with my life” he said and puffed his tobacco again.
I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities. "I'll get it done," I said.
He handed me a folder containing the details of the job. "Be careful," he said. "My associate is not a man to be trusted."
I smiled, my eyes locked on his. "What if I'm in danger?" I asked, my voice husky. "I can't even fight or shoot a gun, do you want me to die?."
Andro raised an eyebrow, his gaze never leaving mine. "Are you this flirty or is this all a show?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
I stood up, my movements fluid. "I am this flirty," I said, "but relax, I won't fall for you."
Andro chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "We'll see about that," he said, his voice dripping with confidence.
I rolled my eyes, trying to appear nonchalant despite the butterflies in my stomach. "I doubt it," I said, turning to leave.
But Andro was too quick. He caught my arm, his grip firm but gentle. "Wait," he said, his voice low and deep. "I need to make sure you're protected."
I turned back to him by carressing his ear slowly, my heart racing. "And how do you plan to do that Mr black?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Andro smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'll assign one of my men to watch over you," he said. "Someone who can protect you from any harm."
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite myself. "And who might that be?" I asked, my voice husky.
Andro smile grew wider. "Someone who can handle a feisty and stubborn woman like you," he said. "Someone like Bruno."
I felt a shiver run down my spine at the mention of Bruno's name. I had heard rumors about him, about his skills and his loyalty to Andro.
“Bruno?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper.
Andro nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, Bruno. He'll keep you safe, and he'll make sure you complete the job."
I couldn't give him a reply, then I heard footsteps behind me i looked back and it was a huge tattooed guy, ready to kill at any time.
I smiled and touched Marco's hands all of a sudden “Arent you afraid I am going to flirt with him?” I said my voice barely above a whisper.
He pulled back his hands from mine and grabbed me by my waist.
“Be careful, Bruno is not someone to mess with. He wouldn't think twice by killing you even though you are mine” he whispered to my ears, his warm breathe making my heart race then he removed his hands from my waist.
I looked at him and smirked.
“Let's go Bruno” I said as I walked away. Bruno was the one who escorted me there.
As I stepped out of the car, Bruno's eyes scanned me from head to toe. I wore a blue gown and a black sandal, my hair pulled back into a neat bun. I looked like a maid, just as Bruno had instructed.
"This is nice," Bruno said, his voice low and husky. "No one will suspect a thing."
I nodded, my heart racing with excitement. I was about to infiltrate a high-stakes poker game, and I had to blend in.
Bruno handed me a small earpiece. "Keep this in your ear at all times," he said. "Boss Andro will be able to hear everything that's going on."
I nodded, tucking the earpiece into my ear. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I realized the gravity of the situation.
As i entered the mansion, I was stopped by the gate man but I explained to them that I came for a job interview, I was carefully inspected from head to toe before I could go inside.
After I was thoroughly inspected the guards touched their ear, it was like their boss spoke to them through what Bruno gave me.
“come inside” one of the guards said his voice deep and husky he looked very huge that I fear this might be the end of me.
As I stepped inside, the man smiled at me, his massive frame and numerous tattoos making him look like a formidable opponent. "Welcome pretty lady," he said, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine.
I couldn't help but think to myself, "Why did Mr. Black send me to meet my doom so early? Is this a job to test someone's loyalty?” I murmured to myself .
Luca moved closer to me, his eyes scanning me from head to toe. "Don't be scared, be free," he said, his voice low and husky. "If you can do anything in the house as a maid, I will pay you very well. I have plenty of maids in this mansion, but I need a personal one, and I think you are fit for it, anything you want in this mansion I am going to give it to you, just make sure you serve me well." He said
I swallowed hard, trying to process what he was saying. Was he really offering me a job as his personal maid, or he planned it in another way?.
"What makes you think I'm fit for the job Mr Luca?" I asked, trying to sound confident.
Luca chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Let's just say I have a good eye for talent," he said. "And I think you have a certain... spark that I haven't seen in a long time."
I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, his words sending a flutter through my chest. I knew I had to be careful,
"So, what do you say?" He asked, his eyes locked on mine. "Will you be my personal maid?"
"Yes," I said withiut hesitation, my voice barely above a whisper.
Luca smiled, his face lighting up with triumph. "Excellent," he said. "I knew you had potential.”
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