Loves True Crime: A twisted Mafia Tale

Chapter 8 Alexander

“So Benjamin, do I own your club or not?” I ask taking a sip of my Jack and Coke. He looks at me but doesn’t say anything. It’s quiet for about a minute or so. So figuring I’ll add a little more pressure to get the answer that I want I stand up and pursue to walk out. “Why my club, why are you doing this to me Mr. Parker? This club has been owned by my family for years. You expect me to just give it away just like that?” He looks at me like he’s on the verge of crying. “It’s not about you or your family, when I see something I want buy it. And unfortunately for you Mr. White I want your club. So how much is it going to cost me.” Benjamin puts his head down shaking it. Taking that as a know I proceed to the door. “Deal! Deal, you got a deal.” He says sounding so defeated. “Don’t sound so beat up about it, this is a good thing for everyone. You can still run the club as is, I’m only making a few minor changes that’s all. I’ll be the boss and you’ll be the general manager. It’s a win win for everyone really you’ll see. My lawyer will be in touch, he can go over numbers with you for the buy out.”

Gulping the last of my drink, I set the glass on the table and walk towards the stairs with Gio and Jacob right behind me. Two more guards follow right behind them. “Uhm….Boss.” Gio calls out as he makes his way to my side. “What?” “Can I go see that piccola cara (little cutie) before we go?” He asked nervously. He knows I don’t like to mix business with pleasure, plus I still have other s**t to do. I can’t help but to shake my head and laugh to myself, because it’s actually pretty funny to see him like this. “Cinque minuti fratello.”(five minutes brother) I walk down the stairs as he runs back up. I too wanted another look at the beauty I saw as I was coming in. She was the most captivating woman I’ve ever laid eye on. She stood about 5’5, head full of brown curls that fell to the middle of her back. When her beautiful hazel eyes met mines I swear she could have knocked me off my feet. She looked to be about 160 pounds give or take, filling out in all the right places. She was unlike anything I’ve ever laid eyes on before. She certainly was nothing like Emily who will only eat a salad and it about 110 pounds maybe.

But this girl was nothing like that. When we made eye contact something in me ignited, and I just knew that I had to have her. I don’t know why but I do, I want- no I need her. Maybe just for s*x hell I don’t know, but I’m going to find out, soon as I find her. Making my down to the bar where I saw her sitting I causally search for her. But I come up empty as she’s nowhere in site. I order a shot of Jack Daniel’s in defeat. Maybe she went home early I thought as I wait another five minutes. I walk outside and lean against the wall as I pull out a cigar and light it. Yeah I know they are bad for you. But every now and again I need one, and tonight I need one. Giovanni better hurry the f**k up or he’s getting left and he can find his own way back. I think to my self as I blow out the smoke. I don’t know why this girl is having this affect on me and I’ve only seen her twice for maybe about thirty seconds. “HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE!” I hear somebody cry out. Curiosity takes over and I walk towards the noise. I turn down the alley and I see a guy on top of a girl with her shirt ripped open. I pull out my 9mm as I get closer to the scene. With every step my blood starts to f*****g boil. I see this bastard on a woman forcefully and from the looks of it she’s passed out. And it’s not just any girl that’s laid out on the ground, it’s the girl I’ve been looking for. It’s my girl.

I run the short distance to get to him and hit him with my g*n. At this point all I see is red. I am so f*****g mad, no I’m beyond mad I’m pissed. I drop my g*n and start punching him over and over again. I hit him some more before I stop to pull out my phone. “Boss w-where are you?” Gio ask. “Get to the side of the f*****g club now!” I demanded. “Outside?” “YES!” Was all I said hanging up after. Seconds later Giovanni and Jacob comes running, guns in hand. “The f**k is going on here?” Giovanni is the first to speak. “Yea Boss you good?” Jacob chimed in. I stand up, dragging him away from her and throw him at Gio’s feet. “I want this piece of s**t in the basement NOW! Jacob bring the car around and call O’mally and tell him to be at the house in the next fifteen minutes or so help me God.” I walk back over to the piccola bellezza(little beauty) who’s still passed out on the ground. I pick her up slowly, carry her bridal style to where Jacob would bring the car. A couple seconds later Jacob comes back with the SUV, hopping out to open the passenger door for me. I slide into the back seat with the picola bellezza still in my grasp. In seconds Jacob is speeding off back to the mansion, with Giovanni and all the other guards behind us.

“Doctor is already at the house waiting on us Boss.” Jake updates me after about twenty minutes of driving. I don’t say anything back, I just keep looking down at the piccola ragazza in my lap. I push her hair out of her face and when I do I feel her blood on my hand, and I am livid all over again. I take off my suit jacket and cover her up with it. Making sure she was okay was all I could think about, nothing else in that moment mattered to me. We pulled up to the mansion and Jake punches in the gate code and pulls in as it opens wider. We round the pavement to the front of the house while Gio and the others go around to the side garage. In the mist of it all I smile knowing I’m going to enjoy all the tortuous things I have planned for this sick bastard. Once the car comes to a complete stop I get out bringing her with me. I don’t bother closing the car door as I rush up the front steps and the guards open the door for me. “Boss”, they both acknowledge me. I sprint past them and hurry up the stairs to where I know the doctor is waiting for her. I open the door to the guest room and place her on the bed softly. “Help her!” I command as I back away from her hesitantly. Fearful for his life he begins to examine her. He puts on his gloves and digs into his leather black medical bag. Ten minutes later he starts talking, “from the looks of it she has a concussion caused by blunt force trauma to the head. She has a laceration on the back of her head, that’s going to need stitches. Stitches to her busted lip, a few scraps and bruises. It’s possible she might have some bruised ribs but I can’t fully tell with her being here and her out cold like this.” I begin to pace the room as he explains her injuries. I begin to get more and more upset, I don’t know why but I feel connected to this girl. It pains me to see her in this state. In fact it’s- it’s killing me, I’ve never felt this way about anyone. Yet alone some girl that I never really met.

“Well what are you waiting for, get to work.” I yelled causing the doctor to jump. But he immediately springs into action. He first starts to clean her wounds before he does the stitching of her head. About twenty minutes later he moves to the stitching of her lip. I begin pacing the floor again, even more furious and impatient. Should it be taking this long I think to my self as I look at him work on her. My phone rings bringing me out of my head, “WHAT?” I yell bringing the phone to my ear without even looking at the caller ID. “The package is in the basement Boss” Giovanni says on the other line. “I’ll be down once the doctor is done. And Giovanni no one touches him till I get there, understood?” I inform him. “He’s all yours Boss” he replies. Satisfied with his response I was about to end the call when I hear him ask. “Com’e` lei?”(How is she) “I don’t know yet.” I answer and hang up quickly after. Another half hour goes by and the doctor is finally finished, he walks over to me. “As I said earlier she has a nasty concussion, a couple minor cuts and bruises but other than that she should be good as new in a few days. I gave her a shot of morphine for the pain, it should keep her sleep for the rest of night.”

“I’ll also leave her with some tramadol pain pill for when she does wake up. I’m sure the medicine will have worn off by then. Also she’ll need to keep her head dry for about a week or so. Change the bandaging in about two days, everything else is pretty simple.” He informs me. I listen to every word intensely but my eyes are glued on her. I nod my head every once in a while to let him know I’m listening. Once he’s done going over his instructions he goes to the bathroom to wash his hands. I lean against the door relieved that she’s going to be okay. The doctor exists from the bathroom moments later. “Another thing Mr. Parker, and I stress this above all. She should avoid anything that causes stress or cause her to crying it won’t do well with the injury to her head. It will only make it worse and slow her recovery process. I can’t stress this enough, with all do respect.” I open the door for him, “I understand, twenty thousand dollars will be in your account first thing in the morning.” I said closing the door behind once he’s out completely, not waiting for his reply.

I walk over to the bed and look down at the bellezza (beauty) sleeping. Wanting to get her out of those too small for my liking shorts and her blood stained ripped shirt I carefully undress her. The sight of her in nothing but an all black b*a and panty set is enough to drive me crazy. I figured she would be more comfortable in this state I was about to leave her as is, but something told me she might freak out if she wakes up in a strange place half n***d. So going to my dresser and pull out a black t-shirt, I carefully pull it over her head. I tuck her under the blanket and sheets trying to her get her as comfortable as I possibly can with out causing her to wake up. I do so successfully, well also with the help of the morphine doctor gave her. With my task finished I take one final hard look at her before I walk out the room.