Chapter 5
Valor's POV
She asked me why I wanted her to come. I turn the radio on, ignoring her question. I honestly have no idea why I wanted her to come with me. There is just something about this woman. I can't put my finger on it, but I want her beside me. She's smart, sassy, stubborn, funny and witty. I look over to see her biting her lip. If she doesn't stop biting that plump lip I'm going to go crazy. We reach my private plane and get in. We take off 10 minutes later. This is a nice plane. Thanks. I'm looking over some balances and it doesn't seem to be adding up! Do you need any help? I looked up at Meg who somehow made her way over to me without noticing. She's leaning over looking at the papers in my hand. I think I can figure it out. Ok fine! She goes back over and sets down. She's making an adorable pouty face. I roll my eyes and get back to work. I sigh after another 10 minutes. I look up to see Meg walk over to me snatching the papers outta my hands. Hey what the… she holds her hand up making me stop. Who the hell does she think she is? It looks like there's several offshore accounts under the name Louise Loop. How the hell did you figure that out? Well, look here. She points to several different transactions and then she shows me the page of the accounts and who's name they went to. How the hell did I miss that? Thanks. I grab the papers and mark every spot that has this Louise woman. So what do you think is going on?I think someone is taking money from your accounts under that name. For a mob boss you think you'd figure that out. Well I had a person doing that but I shot him for lying now it's on me. I know nothing of my accounts. Well you need to learn she comes over and starts telling me what to look for and how to manage. You're really good at this. I did my ex-husband's books. Plus I got my bachelors in accounting. That's actually pretty cool. I couldn't go for what I wanted. I finished high school and took over the business. What did you wanna do? Believe it or not I wanted to open a bakery. My mom taught me. Big bad mafia man is secretly sweet. I'll keep your secret. She places her lips on my cheek. I feel tingles shot through me. I turn to look at her. Her eyes are still closed. She slowly opens them and her cheeks turn red. I smirk and look back at the papers.
Meg POV
Why did you want me to come with you? He ignores me and turns the radio on. Ok whatever. I lean back into the seat biting my lip and look out the window. We soon made it to the plane. It's huge! We get inside it's typical place design. It looks to have 4 private rooms and an office along with 12 rows of seats. We walk into his office as the guards get on the plane. Soon we take off. He is looking at some papers and looks confused. I sigh and walk over to him. I'm looking over his shoulder. Looks to be transactions it seems to not be adding up. Do you need any help? I think I can figure it out, he says. Ok fine! I say as I walk back to my seat. Omg why won't he let me help him. I roll my eyes and pout. After about another ten minutes he sighs again. I finally just get up and snatch the papers outta his hand. Hey what the.. I hold my hand up, cutting him off. It looks like there's several offshore accounts under the name Louise Loop. How the hell did you figure that out, he asks? Well, look here. I point to several different transactions and then I show him the page of the accounts and who's name they went to. Thanks, he says. He grabs the papers and marks every spot that has this Louise woman. So what do you think is going on?I think someone is taking money from your accounts under that name. For a mob boss you'd think you'd figure that out. Well I had a person doing that, but I shot him for lying now it's on me. I know nothing of my accounts. Well you need to learn. I walk over and start telling him what to look for and how to manage. You're really good at this. I did my ex-husband's books. Plus I got my bachelors in accounting. That's actually pretty cool. I couldn't go for what I wanted. I finished high school and took over the business. What did you wanna do? Believe it or not I wanted to open a bakery. My mom taught me. Big bad mafia man is secretly sweet. I'll keep your secret. I bend over kissing his cheek. I feel tingles shot through me. He turns to look at me. But I keep my eyes closed. I slowly open them and my cheeks turn red. He smirks and looks back at the papers.
Meg POV
I stand back up and walk over to my seat. Was it just me or did he feel those tingels too? I've never had that happen before, especially with me kissing someone's cheek. I put my fingers to my lips missing the touch of his stubble. I look up to see him staring at me. He looks back down. I stretch and curl up in my chair. I drift off to sleep.