My Italian Mafia Leader

“Sara, hurry up or I will leave you!” ”I’m coming!” I said in an annoyed voice. Well today is the day I go and do my usually thing. Go to the club have a few drinks then get laid. “Abby, you want a drink?” “I’ll take a shot of vodka” I go to the bar “2 shots of vodka, one with cranberry and make it extra” As I wait for my drink dancing in the music, someone caught my eye. He was tall wearing an expensive tux with Italian leather shoes. You can see his abs through his white shirt under, perfect jet black hair perfected styled with his tan skin. Wow this man was like a goddess he was perfect any women would fall on their knees for him. Then I got back to reality. “Sara where’s my drink?” Abby said while dancing “ I got it, here oh I’m gonna step out for a smoke” I was saying loudly I finally went to the back of the club. The fresh air felt nice, I got out my cigarette and lit it. Then I heard something in the alley. I heard gunshots so I went in the back and tried to listen what they were saying “call boss tell him the job is done” one of them demanded “oh and clean up this mess before the cops get here” I was terrified I tried going back to Abby then I fell by the dumpster “s**t” I whisper to myself I tried to run away but they caught me. Both of them were very tall wearing black masks with guns in their hands “boss we found a girl that saw everything, we will bring her to you” one of them said on the phone “you’re coming with us”