Busted
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June PoV continues
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I held Troy tightly when the plane was about landing.
He looked at me and smiled. he has been kind of quiet ever since I confessed my feelings to him ..
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We alighted from the Jet and a man was already waiting to receive us
“Welcome Mr Daniels”.he said with a bow , he looked at me and gave me a bow
“Montes”. Troy called ,how are you?
“ fine. he replied
He lead us to a black tinted car .he opened the car door for us and we both hopped in. He got into the driver seat and drove off.....
“ where are we going from here?”,I asked Troy placing my head on his shoulders
“My penthouse”. he replied
“he must be really rich”. I thought
“ what of your parent?”. I asked and i saw him go stiff
“Troy”. I called
“They are both dead”.he replied calmly
“What happened to them?”.I asked
“Can we Please not talk about it?”.he pleaded
“Alright”. I muttered , it is alright.......:
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The driver parked in front of the building and we took an elevator to the penthouse
“Wow”. this is so beautiful. I exclaimed as we got in
Troy headed upstairs and I followed behind him leaving Mr Montes alone in the sitting room..
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He pushed the door to a room opened and we walked in
“ I really love this place “. I screamed in excitement
He smiled and walked over to the bathroom .
I sat down on the bed and took of my shoes.
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Troy returned to the room with only his briefs on
“Holy moly!. I exclaimed staring at his abs covered in tattoos
“How can someone be so perfect ?”. I wondered
“What are you staring at?”. he asked, we have less than an hour to leave for the party
“I didn’t come with any clothes”. I replied, you told me not to
“Everything you need is in there”.he said pointing over to a big wardrobe
“Alright”. I replied running to the bathroom to shower.......
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I returned to the room and Troy was not in
“He must be downstairs”.i guessed
Troy had already selected the clothes he wanted me to wear, It was neatly arranged on the bed...
I stared at the long black slanted gown, it was really beautiful ....
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Troy PoV
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I headed downstairs after dressing up
“Boss”. Montes called , he was seated on the sofa drinking
I went over to Join him and he poured me a glass of wine
“Who is she?”. he asked referring to June
“A friend”.i replied, why did you ask?
“ I was just surprised to see you with a woman”. he replied, it is so unlike you .....
I thought about June, how will she react when she find out I am into drugs?
“Can I come and work for you?”. he asked distracting me from my thoughts..
“No. I replied, you have a family so stay with them
“Thanks”. he muttered, you have done so much for me. You saved me from Yakusa, you also made sure I had a comfortable life
“It is nothing”. I replied......
“Troy”. June called heading down the stairs, how do I look?. She asked
“Beautiful”. I replied standing up to meet her
“The gown is a bit exposed”. She complained. I am only wearing it because you want me to”.She said grinning
“ can we go?”. I asked her
“Sure”. She replied.
I nodded at Montes who was watching us smiling and headed outside with June beside me......
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June POV
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“Who is Montes?”. I asked Troy as he drove . Is he your friend or a driver?he doesn’t look Russian
“he is a childhood friend”.he replied
“Really?”. I asked, then why did he address you officially ?
“Probably because you were with me”. he replied
“ we are already here “. he announced and parked in front of a gigantic building
“Diego hotel”.I read the inscription written on the building......
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We walked into the hall and I gasped in shock when I saw most people smoking.They were all dressed in black
“Is that the dressing code?”, I wondered
“Troy”. a Russian man called walking toward us, I am glad you could make it
“Diego. Troy called , how are you?
“Is this the owner of the hotel?”, I wondered
“Fine”. he replied
“Who is this beauty with you ?”. he asked staring at me.
“It is none of your business”. Troy replied him
“I am just curious to know because it is so unlike you Troy”. he said grinning, or is she so sweet that you forgot who you really are?”.he teased
“Be careful with your words”Troy warned holding my hands as we walked past him
“Who is he?”. I asked, he is so scary
“He is no one important”. he replied
“Mr Daniels”. a lady called walking Towards us, this way please . She said and led us to the front table
We sat down and Troy pulled out a packet of cigarettes and started smoking.......
“They are all the same?”. I muttered
“What is it?”. he asked looking at me
“Nothing”. I replied
“what is this place?”, I wondered staring around when I met the gaze of Diego. He winked at me and I immediately looked away
“Troy”. I called , he was busy with his phone
“Yes”.he replied with his eyes still fixed on his phone
“What is this place ?”. I asked him
“A party”. he replied looking at me
“What kind .......”. I stopped when i noticed Troy was staring at a man who just walked in with two men behind him
“What is wrong?”. I asked staring at the man. He was a handsome man with grey hair
The man headed towards our table immediately his gaze met Troy
“Who is he?”. I wondered
“Troy”. the man called when he got to our table, it has been long
“hello Yakusa”. Troy greeted him
“ I can see you are all grown”. the man said smiling , Who is she?”. The man asked staring at me, she is pretty
“It is none of your business”.he replied ..
The man looked at me and gave me a small smile before leaving
“Why are they all pretending to be friends?”. I wondered, it was very obvious that don’t like each other .....:::
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“Good evening Ladies and gentle men “. a man greeted addressing everyone .
“ Welcome to the peace party of the Mafias
“Mafias? What is that?”. I asked Troy in whispers
He looked at me and looked away without saying anything .....
This is the only way for us to know and recognise each other “. he continued and we are happy to have d**g loads from other countries in our midst...
“d**g lord? I was really confused .
“ what is he saying?”, I asked Troy in whispers,he said this is a Mafia party
“Let us get out of here”. I said holding his hands
“June”. he called, get a hold of yourself
I looked at him and scoffed
“Are you a Mafia?”.I asked him
“Yes”. he replied....
“Holy Mary!. I exclaimed......
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We hopped into the car and the driver zoomed off
“When did you plan all this?”.i asked Troy
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