the obsessed mafia king

♥️THE OBSESSED MAFIA KING🖤 ♦️SHE IS ALREADY MINE♦️ CHAPTER 1 After cûmming for the third time, I was loosing my senses. "STOP! No, Stop please! I can't take it anymore. No.. Please" He kept thrusting ruthlessly as he groaned claiming my body. I begged between crying "Justin.....please...leave me..." ________________________________ 🤍 ALEXA 🤍 "Alexa,can you pass me those cans?"My colleague shouted from the other corner of store MEET ME! I am Alexa! A simple girl who works at a*****e as a waitress. It's the least job I can find instead of just wasting my time sitting lazily at home. I love my Job very much. It's less stressful and of course entertaining. I get to see different faces everyday. Different Faces with different tastes. "Okay, okay! I can hear you clearly so stop shouting Mitchell!", I replied with a giggle. *AFTER ONE HOUR* Mitchell came with a broom in her hands. "All finished Alexa and we are the last people remaining again" Mitchell said. "Yep. I guess we are just like always." I shrugged my shoulders. But just then we heard some foot steps. I turned to see a very handsome tall man of about 6ft He took calm steps towards me as he placed some things on the desk which were duct tape, rope, knife and a can of coke. "Are you going to murder someone?", I asked in a friendly teasing tone. "Maybe darling...", He stated in a deep voice. I chuckled and started scanning. This city is really weird. "That will be a bill of about...ughm....6 dollars" I said while glancing at him. He was still staring at me even after I told him his bill. "Do you need anything else sir?' I asked. "Yes..you...",he calmly stated. I get this a lot. I'm used to it already. Customers always finding way to get into my panties. At first, I do get angry but Mitchell told me its no big deal and I should just over look it, ignore them and continue my business. That is if I am not interested. "Thank you for coming. Money please" I said trying to control my anger. Though it was the middle of the night but I was not expecting him to be desperate. He seemed like a really rich decent guy at first. He smirked placing a 100 dollar note at the desk. I quickly turned around to give him his change before realizing he was gone. "Hmmm? Where was he gone to?" I wondered. If he doesn't comes back tomorrow for his change, I will as well keep this money in my Piggy bank. Customers tends to forget their change and come back for it the following day. But I don't think he will mind if I took his change. Come on, don't judge me. He looks rich. I mean filthy rich. I don't think he will mind if I took the remaining balance. Mitchell came out with a bag hanging on her shoulders as I came out from my trance on what to do with the change. "Alexa Let's go"she stated. She closed the windows while I switched off the lights and moved aside for her to lock the marts. TBC