The Mafia’s Little Darling

ChapterTwo

The huge man looked at me suspiciously.

“Be quick about it,” he snapped.

Then he left.

I felt relieved as he left. At least I was alone in this place, cleaning up would be much and also planting the bug.

My opportunity to plant the bug and get the information Macino needed had finally come.

As soon as I walked into the suite, I took a deep breath, and looked around. The place was luxurious, with a sitting room, two bedrooms, and two baths. But I didn't have the time to admire it. I had to be quick, before someone caught me.

I glanced up at the cameras in the corners of the rooms. I knew I couldn't hide the bug in the sitting room or the bedrooms because of the cameras.

Too risky.

But the baths could work. I knew there was no way a camera would be in the baths.

And I was right.

I made my way to the first bath, my hands shaking slightly as I reached into my bra and pulled out the small bug. I had to plant it quickly, before someone walks in on me.

“Who the hell are you?”

My heart skipped a beat

I turned around, my heart racing. And that’s when I saw him. Antonio. He was very handsome. His dark hair was well styled and fitted him nicely with his three-piece suit. Even under those clothes, I could see that he had muscles. Lots of them

His eyes were dark and piercing like they could peer into me. I felt so, weak in front of him, as if I was caught up in his gaze.

Oh my goodness his lips…

His lips were the most perfect pair of lips I have ever seen; they were so full and inviting and I wondered how it would feel to kiss them.

If this guy wasn’t a mafia, he would have made a killing as a model. That is how handsome he was. My cheeks went red as I tried looking away but failed to do that. In that moment, he had trapped me with his eyes without being able to blink or say anything.

“What the hell are you doing here?” He repeated with more anger this time.

"Housekeeping," I said nervously

“You don’t look like one,” he said, bringing out his gun and pointing it at me.

“I’m new here. I started working here two weeks ago." I said, tears gathering in my eyes.

“Are you a spy?”

I shook my head nervously.

He eyed me suspiciously, and he started searching me, running his hands all over my body to see if he was going to find a gun or anything.

He checked my pockets, my cart, and my cleaning supplies.

“Who sent you?” he said, grabbing my arms.

“My boss, Sophia,” I said, moving back to create some distance between us.

But he moved forward, his body getting closer to mine. I backed into the wall, feeling trapped. He kept coming, his eyes fixed on me. I couldn't move anymore. He was right in front of me, his face inches from mine.

“Sophia sent me here to clean the rooms, she asked me to clean here because the girls who normally do it called in sick”. I said nervously again, trying to save myself from the angry mafia.

"Quiet,” he said harshly.

He reaches for my dress, and to my shock, he pulls down the zipper all the way down. My dress dropped to the ground, leaving me in bra and panties.

I fold my arms across my breasts.

“I don’t have anything on me.”

He didn’t respond; instead, his fingers slipped into my pants and into my p***y, searching furiously.

I gasped as his hands slipped into my wetness.

“There’s nothing on me,” I said in tears.

Still no response.

He runs his hands all over me. I couldn’t do anything but stand weakly as he reached for my bra. He unhooks it, and my breasts burst out with a bounce. He stared at my breasts for a while, his expression hard.

Then he continued with his search.

He examines the bra,that's when I saw it happen - the bug fell out of my bra and onto the floor, right at Antonio's feet.

His eyes flicked to the bug, and then back to me. He points the gun at my head. I felt my legs tremble beneath me.

Shit I was in deep trouble. God help me

My body betrayed me. I felt a warm sensation spread through my pants, and I knew I had peed myself. Hot tears flowed down my cheeks as I sobbed silently.

I stood there, my heart racing, I was expecting the worst to happen.

"Who sent you?" he asked again, his eyes narrowing.

I trembled with fear, unable to speak.

“I said who sent you”. He demanded his voice more sharper and louder this time

I stuttered, "M- ma Macino."

He took a step closer, his face dangerous. "I see."

"Please, he said he'd kill my mother and me if I didn't do it. Please forgive me. Please don't kill me." Tears fell down my cheeks.

"That's what I do to people like you." He said, his eyes cold.

I pleaded, "Please, if you kill me, there's no one to take care of my mother."

He stopped in front of me, his voice icy. "You should have thought of that before agreeing to do Macino’s dirty job."

Once again I had wet myself and could feel warm fluid running down my legs; Antonio noticed it too. "Get in the bath. Clean up," he said, his voice softer.

I couldn’t move. So he grabs my arms and leads me towards the bath.

“Get in”

I stepped in, bra and panties still on and let the shower water run over me. I tried to hold back my sobs, but they escaped anyway. I felt so helpless.

The man was still waiting for me outside the bath. I knew I couldn't escape. Antonio might kill me, and if he didn't, Macino would. My life was a mess.

I stood there under the shower, wondering how I ended up like this. I was just a normal girl, trying to make a living and take care of my mother. Now, I was caught up in a dangerous game between two mafia bosses.

I turned off the shower and got out of the bath, shivering.

He was still standing outside the bath.

What have I gotten myself into?