I felt as if I was high, I was high off Willow. I watched her get into her apartment before driving away. It must have been fate; fate had led her to me once again. I was hoping she would call me but if I didn’t hear from her then I would have to call her myself.
I am the head of New York, the Boss of the most dangerous mafia family but this sweet innocent curvy girl was my undoing. Our conversation wasn’t a good first impression either, I came on a little too strong. Pulling up to the area I picked up Willow, I got out of my truck and scanned the area. Whoever thought it was smart to follow her earlier was now in deep trouble.
In all honesty I didn’t know it was Willow who was walking earlier, all I saw was a man in all black wearing a black mask. He looked like one of the Men in Blac
