UNDENIABLE ATTRACTION (Falling For A Mafia Lord)

I scan the place, looking for an escape route. This is going to be so much fun.

I walked around the whole place for the past hour, and I noticed that the maids barely stay in the living room.

The guards there are packed, but gradually towards the evening they start moving away, leaving just two guards who stay in discrete positions.

My plan should work like a gem, I just have to sneak past those two guards, go round the back, and escape through the fence.

I drop the glass cup I took from the kitchen, the sound of glass shattering on the tiled floor makes a loud echo through the house.

I swiftly duck behind a pillar, hoping the two guards come to check it which they do.

Stupid men.

I sneak past behind them, trying to control my laugh as they wonder what exactly broke the glass.

A ghost? My body shakes harder.

Getting out, I turn around dodging as many guards as possible.

What kind of man needs this much protection?

He is a CEO for God sake no one is interested in his miserable hot self.

Urgh…Stop it.

The walls are quite high, but not something I can’t pull off.

Thankfully they are rough walls so it will be easier, smooth walls are harder to climb.

I take several steps backwards so I can gain momentum.

A deep voice startles me, “Hey, ma’m what are you doing over there?” A huge bulky guy in white suit yells from the other side of the compound.

I dash forward, my steps getting faster as I approach the wall.

I take a deep breath then fling my body forward, using my fingers to grab hold of a rough edge.

“GET BACK HERE!!! STOP!!!" he screams, running towards me.

I don't listen, I pull myself up climbing faster as a laugh threatens to bubble out of my throat at how hideous he looks running.

This is so much fun.

" MISS!!!” he yells, he stretches his hands forward, and grabs my leg.

I throw my leg back, hitting him square in the face. How did he get here so darn fast?

" Let—-kick—-me—kick—-go—-kick—-you idiot.” I throw a harder kick.

My foot connects with his jaw as my shoe goes off my foot. He falls on the ground with a loud thud.

I climb faster, I pull myself forward sitting on the edge of the fence. I take a deep breath wiping away sweat from my face.

“GET DOWN HERE!!!!” he screams, holding his jaw.

I stick out my tongue, putting two fingers in my ear as I mock him.

“Fatty, fatty, come on climb up FAT ASS!!!” I yell, his face goes red.

He plucks off his shoe, and throws it at me. I dodge it, making it go over the fence.

He isn’t actually fat per say, but he is on the big side with his puffy cheeks that just call my name.

I would really love to play with them.

“GET DOWN FROM THERE!!!” a much slimmer guard yells, running towards us.

Oh oh!! He is gonna catch me if I stay here longer.

I swing my leg over the edge, and fling my body over. I land with my arms out forward with my left knee on the asphalt.

Fuck!!!! That hurts. I cradle my knees as blood pours out. It's just a little scratch.

I can't let them catch me, not when I have come this far. I grab fatty’s shoe, and put them on before standing up.

Lord knows this man’s house is fucking far from the city. I walked for miles before I finally got a ride from a stranger.

“Ahh!!!! Finally, the fresh air that is New York.” I murmur, sniffing the air.

Now that I am here, finally free I want to go see Theresa, but first I have to go change.

I look like someone who got hit by a truck with the way my hair is sticking to my face.

I strut down the city, taking a cab back to my house.

“I don't miss this place at all.” I mumble under my breath, the three storeys staring right at me.

“Oh, my darling. How are you?” Mrs Freda, my neighbour asks, petting her cat chico.

“I am doing great, thank you.” I smile genuinely, patting the furs of her cat.

Chico jumps away from my touch, throwing her paws at me while she hisses.

I roll my eyes, “Seriously chico, are you still mad about the food?” I ask, flinging my hands in the air.

She hisses, and turns her head away, “It was one time which was a long time ago.” I huff, placing my hands on my waist to look more intimidating.

“Hahaha!!! Leave her be. She hasn't had her milk this morning.” Mrs Freda waves me off, smiling.

When Chico was bought newly I mistakenly hit her food with my feet spilling the entire milk away. Since then she refused to forgive or be my friend.

I mean it's been two years, the bitch is unforgiving. Sure I have spilled her food a couple more times which were totally unintentional.

Was it? my subconscious snaps at me.

Oh shut it, she was the one who refused to give me attention after that one time.

“What happened to you?” Mrs Freda asks, she seizes me up, and down her eyebrows pulling more into a frown.

“Umm, I have to go now. Bye!!!” I breeze past her, running towards the entrance.

I really have no way to explain why I am putting on a shoe three times my size, and why my hair looks like a deranged woman or why the side of my skirt is torn.

Mrs Freda is almost in her seventies, I met her when I first moved here two years ago. She was really nice to me, and offered me food as she tends to make a little too much for herself.

We were both staying at the top floor until the elevator spoiled so she moved to the first floor.

I rushed up the stairs in a hurry. I really need to do more exercise, I am panting by the time I get to the top.

I bet that weasel is coming after me, I just have to get the money I saved in my room alongside my night lamp then I will go find a hotel to stay in.

I sure as hell won't stay in that house with such annoying staff, and a man who looks exactly like temptation itself.

Walking sin, that is what he is.

Urghhhh… Brain stop thinking about him, I mean he is not even that hot.

Yeah he has insane muscles that ripplee when he moves with plump lips that looks so kiss—

Ahhhh!!! Stop!!!

I push open my room door, walking inside I head straight to the only portrait I have on the wall. I pull it to the side, grabbing the money.

Then I unplug my night lamp, and turn, “Holy shit!!” I scream.

My eyes widen as the money, and the night lamp drops to the floor. The shattering of the lamp draws me out of my shock.

I fling myself forward, heading for the door, but the room is too small. In one move he grabs my hand, and throws me back.

My head hits the side of the portrait, sending pain through me, “Ahh!!!”

He stalks forward, his eyes burning with rage. He clenches his fist.

“Who are you?” I ask meekly, tears springing down my eyes.

I remember that eyes, he is the man that attacked me last night.

What is he doing in my house again? What does he want with me?

“Why are you after me?” I ask again when he refuses to answer.

“To take your life so in your next life you will know not to meddle in things that don't concern you.” he growls.

He slings forward, grabbing my feet. I struggle in his arms.

He moves his fist then plunges it down on my face, “Ahhh!!” I scream out in pain.

My hand flies forward grabbing his jaw, and I push hard.

I claw, scream, kick but nothing seems enough to get the giant off me as he plunges blow after blow on me

My eyes daze as black spots begin to appear just when I feel I am going to pass out.

He is pulled off me, and flung across the room, I scrabbled into a sitting position, tears running down my cheeks as my body ached with pain.

Blood runs down my nose, I roughly wipe it away with the back of my palm.

I breathe out in relief as I watch Mr Antonio deliver a hard punch on the man's face. He flings him towards Reece before rushing towards me.

Instead of asking how I am, he pulls me up to my feet, and drags me out of the room.

I follow him like a lost puppy until I see a red spot on his chest.

Holy crap, is that—-

“Mr Antoni–” I scream, pushing him forward as a loud shot rings out.

Bam!!!