Owned By A Mafia Don

chapter2

I got home around 3am, that’s when my shift ended. I was extremely tired and still disgusted from the encounter with that VIP customer from earlier tonight. I threw my purse on the table and went into my room and walked into my closet to look for some comfortable clothes to wear and sleep. I picked out a pink satin pijamas set I recently bought from the mall and a fresh set of underwear. I then walked out of the closet, placed the clothes on my bed and into my bathroom to turn on the hot water. As soon as it was hot enough, I removed all the clothes on my body, leaving me naked and played some soothing music on my phone. I then hopped into the shower and just stood under it while I replayed what happened earlier in my head.

“Why are men so rude?” I asked myself out loud.

I just sighed and finished showering, washing my makeup off my face, then the rest of my body. I exited the shower, dried my body with a fluffy and soft towel and walked out of the bathroom. I walked into my room and went to my dresser, where I kept all my skin care products and applied some body oils and lotion on my skin. When I was done, I got into the clothes I picked earlier. I move to my living room’s balcony to see the city lights.

The view is just extremely beautiful living on the top floor had it’s perks. One of them was the beautiful view of the city at any time of the day, but I mostly preferred the view at night. It wasn’t easy to find an apartment with such a good view of the city on this side of town and it wasn’t cheap to live here either, which is why I don't plan on leaving the club anytime soon. If I do, how else will I afford the lifestyle which I’ve become accustomed to?

It was cold and I started shivering so I walked back into the apartment and closed the balcony doors. I laid on the couch as I covered myself up with a soft blanket, and I eventually drifted off to sleep.

NEXT MORNING

I was hoping I could sleep in, but that was ruined when my manager said everyone had to come to work for a meeting.

I wore a black Nike hoodie with black Nike short biker shorts and did my makeup quickly. "I look fine as fuvk," I gushed. After I checked myself out in the mirror and then left my apartment.

Just as I got into my car, I got a message from Kim, telling me to hurry up because I was almost late. This early in the morning? I’m going as fast as I can, what else could I do? Did they want me to fly or something? I started the car and started driving towards work. Thankfully, the roads were empty but what else did I expect? It was 6:30 am on a Saturday morning, normal people were still asleep.

I eventually got there and right on time too, and we all waited for our boss. Kim and I chatted a little bit as the other people around us did too. She was the only person I spoke to at work. I was still half asleep since it was just barely seven in the morning.

We all hushed down as he walked into the room we were in. I had actually never met the boss since I started working here. I got the job from my manager, which I was thankful for, but when I saw him, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I had to force myself to look away for because I was staring too hard.

He was so handsome. With tall, dark hair, grey eyes, and a good body build that could still be noticed through his black, expensive-looking suit. I'd get on my knees for this man immediately if he asked me to. I thought I felt eyes on me and when I looked up, we made eye contact immediately, but I broke it as I couldn't handle that pressure.

I slightly blushed but regained my composure.

Kim winked at me as she saw what had happened. "Kim, he's probably like 30," I said.

"Good guess, but you're way off,” she replied, smiling cheekily.

"I called a meeting because I'll be gone for a while. You'll still follow the same rules." The boss’ deep velvet voice caressed my ears as he finally spoke.

We all nodded, but it was honestly stupid. He could have just sent an email or something. Atleast I got to see how good he looked though. What was awkward though, was the fact that every time I looked at him, he would already be looking at me, which made me feel weird.

After everything, we got in line to get our check for the week. As soon as you got your check you could leave. When it was almost my turn, he got up and walked towards me. My heart started beating faster, and I started panicking a little bit, but I took a deep breath to calm myself down. I haven’t done anything wrong.

"I'd like a word with you,” he said once he finally got to my side.

“Oh yeah, for sure,” I replied, hoping I didn’t sound as breathless as I felt.

His presence overall is scary, and as he led me into a private room, my thoughts ran a million miles per second.

"Working here underage, I see,” was the first thing he said as he closed the door behind me and sat down on the stool that was by it.

That's when I thought it was the end for me. I would lose my job and have to either look for a new one or move back in with my parents. Oh no!

I couldn't even look at him in the eyes. "If that's a problem, I'm fine with losing the job.” I said with a little arrogance in my voice. I wasn't okay with it, but I didn’t feel like grovelling or doing other things just to keep my position, and I had no business working here underage anyway.

"I never said it was a problem, darling. I just wanted to know if you were okay after what happened yesterday. I know it wasn’t the first time either”

“Oh yeah, I'm fine,” I replied, surprised that I wasn’t going to lose my job. He didn’t say anything after that.

He just sat there and stared at me, looking at me up and down as he bit his lip. Then he stood up, walking towards me until he was standing toe to toe with me and leaned forward, holding his hands behind his back. He was making me nervous, but I didn’t move back or say anything. "I never knew you were this pretty in real life," he said lowly, smiling to himself. I don’t think he meant for me to hear that but I did.

He gave me my check and smirked as I turned to leave. I could still feel his eyes on me as I walked out and that made me walk awkwardly. “That was weird,” I thought as I finally left the private room, leaving him in it, but I just shrugged it off. At least I wouldn't be seeing him anytime soon since he said he was leaving for a while.

After I had deposited my check and other ones from earlier this month, I made plans to go out tonight with my friends. I went to eat with a guy friend of mine who's very gay, but he is the best friend ever.

"Emma, you need to hit the gym with me, girl. Your ass just got fatter. What have you been eating girl?” Luke said dramatically after I hugged him upon entering the restaurant.

"f**k you, I literally work at a club. I don't have time,” I replied, sitting down.

"You're still a f*****g hot girl. I don't get how you're not taken." Luke said, joking.

“Me too, but my boss is fine as hell!” I just had to let it out: “I finally met him today, but he's kind of weird.”

"Freaky weird?” Luke asked, giving me suggestive looks, and I rolled my eyes.

"I wouldn’t know I just met him today. He’s just weird," I replied.

"Would you let him hit, though?” Luke asked.

"Yeah, for sure,” I said, without even thinking about it for a second.