The Mafia King Wants Me

My boss

I woke up in the most comfortable bed ever, the silky comforter was covered my body. I noticed I was naked. What the f**k happened last night? Did I get f****d. I don’t feel sore and I don’t even remember anything apart from the fact I met Richard, he was trying to force himself on me and then someone dragged him, and then everything else is just blank.

I was in one of the most comfortable beds ever, the room was dark, and it was covered in black, from the bed to the walls to the floors everything screamed money. I was the only one in the room, I checked my phone to see it was 7 in the morning, I wore my clothes and left the room.

There were guards all over the house gawking at me,

Did something happen last night?

“Already leaving.” One of the guards asked.

I didn’t bother to answer as I walked out of the corridor.

Last night I didn’t have a good look at the house. The house was huge, it was three-step building, I had to find my way out and when I did I was met by ten more bodyguards standing by the door. I’m surprised they didn’t ask anything like the one I met in the house.

Once I got home, I was met by an angry Elena. “Hey, baby girl. What’s up?.”

“Where have you been b***h? You left without saying anything and then I called a thousand times and you didn’t pick up.” Elena shouted.

“Well to be fair you called only twice, and I’m so tired and I’m having this stupid hangover.” I laid face down on the couch.

“So how was he?.” Elena asked.

“I can’t remember and I’m not even sore.”

“Maybe you got f****d with a guy with a small penis.” She joked.

She is so stupid.

“How was your cutie pie?.” I asked remembering the guy she hooked up with last night.

“He is really good and you won’t believe it all night. He-“

“Save the f*****g details, Ellie. I’m just glad you are finally over that idiot.”

“Actually-If you f*****g say you miss Andrew so God save me I will.” I said interrupting her.

She raised both of her hands. “I was going to say, I finally blocked him everywhere.”

I’m so proud of her.

“I met Richard he tried to force himself on me but I can’t remember what really happened?.” I confessed. “Last I could remember waking up in a beautiful house.”

“Smelly Richard. How f*****g dare him. Ewww.”

Elena hates Richard just the way I did. He had this stupid annoying voice. He is the human version of a headache.

“I want to sleep so please allow me.” I embraced the couch even more but well Elena can’t really see me sleep, she had to ruin it.

“Sorry to bother you. But you have that interview by 11.”

Oh s**t, I forgot.

“Oh my God,” I said while running into my room.

After graduation, I worked in an ICT company but it was really boring and I didn’t really enjoy the work mainly because I kind of slept with my boss, it was awkward and all so I had to leave and ever since then, I have been trying to find a job. Elena was already working she worked in a publishing company. Money wasn’t a problem for us, I had a lot of money I inherited when my father died and I have been using that money to keep me alive.

I quickly took my bath and wore a pencil black skirt that didn’t reach my knee, and a white button-up shirt and I used the stretcher to straighten my hair, I applied mascara, lip gloss, and a bit of eye shadow. I wore a matching heels and got out.

“I’m leaving now,” I yelled so that Elena would hear me.

“Where are your credentials? Don’t tell me you forget to take them.”

Oh s**t, I knew I was forgetting something. I took out a bag and kept everything I needed once I was done I yelled I’m leaving again.

“Don’t miss me much,” Elena yelled back.

Idiot.

I took a cab to the office, I have been trying to get the job, the owner of the company Vincenzo Bianchi needs a personal assistant and I can get paid a whole tons of money for that and working for his company will really add up to my experience.

Once I arrived at the building, I noticed people coming in and out, everyone was so busy. I head to the receptionist.

“Hi I’m Arabella Holiday, I’m here for the interview,” I said with a fake smile on my face.

The receptionist looked like she got hit by a makeup truck and she dresses like a complete w***e.

“You are late sweetheart.” She said with a fake smile on her face.

No! she is going to mess with the wrong b***h. I have heard a lot about receptionist like her and I won’t let her do any wrong s**t to me.

“The time says 10:58, and the interview starts by 11 so better show me the place and stop acting like you own this f*****g place bitch.” I said calmly, I made sure to give her a sarcastic smile.

She looked a bit shocked before she took me to the elevator to the eleventh floor and the first door by the left.

Once I got into the elevator I was alone, I revised on what I had to say. Once I got out another sectary showed me the way.

“Mr. Vincenzo is in a bad mood so better be very careful.” The secretary warned me, she seemed a bit nice at least nicer than the receptionist.

I walked to the door and knocked on it, a voice said come in. I walked in to be welcomed by a really handsome man, the man I saw yesterday outside the grocery store.

If I knew he would be here I would have dressed better.

You are not entertaining your boss, my subconscious says.

“Good morning Sir,” I said to him. The man looked very shocked to see me but why?

Maybe he remembers me.

“Have a seat, Arabella.” He said while looking at my files.

“Why did you quit your job, Arabella?.” My name sounded so sexy when he said it.

“I was not comfortable with the working system and the boss was been a sexist.” He smiled a bit, he must have really liked my answer.

Later on, he kept asking me some other questions, and f**k I nailed it all.

“So how are you feeling after last night?.” He asked.

Wait what?

“You were the one that saved me from Richard,” I asked.

“Yes.”

“You are the guy with the small penis.” I blurted out.

Fuck was that out loud.

His smile turned into a deep frown, he stood up from his seat and sat on the desk right in front of my chair, his left hand was on the chair while he moved really close to me.

He smelt so nice

“What the f**k did you say?.” He demanded.

“Umm- when I woke up I couldn’t remember much and I wasn’t sore so I thought I was f****d by a guy with a small penis.” I blurted out.

I need to work on my communication skills.

“I assure you Miss Holiday I don’t have a small p***s and I didn’t f**k you last night.”

Ohh that’s why

“I’m not getting the job right,” I asked.

“You are hired and I will see you tomorrow Arabella.” And then he stood up and left.

I can’t believe I embarrassed myself in front of my boss, he looked really pissed off when I called him a guy with a small p***s.

Oh f**k Elena.

Vincenzo’s POV

I had the best sleep I could ever have but that was also cut short when I got a call from my right hand Marcello.

“Che cazzo è? (What the f**k is it?).” I asked not wanting to shout because I didn’t want to wake her up.

“Capo abbiamo un problema, Richard sembra essere molto più di quanto ci aspettassimo. Abbiamo bisogno che tu venga qui a vedere.(Boss we have a problem, Richard seems to be a lot more than we expected. We need you to come here and see).”

Last night when I told Marcello to keep Richard, I asked him to get all the information about him and I asked him to get all the information about this damsel over here. I removed all her clothes last night because she vomited on them. I quickly took my bath and wore a suit, I looked over at her one more time before I left.

Once I got to the warehouse, I was met by Marcello.

“Morning Boss, Richard works for the Russian mafia, he has been with them for years and we got this letter last night to release him,” Marcello said while handing me over the letter.

Why did she know someone as dangerous as Richard?

“We are not releasing him, torture him more until he is ready to talk,” I said. I walked into my office and sorted some documents.

Once I got home, I expected to see her laid on my bed but she wasn’t there she left, no girl has ever left me alone. She did t leave her number or anything. I checked to see if she stole something but everything was just the same the way I left it.

I called Marcello to tell him to bring the documents for me. I was pissed off that she left, she could have waited to see who got her here?. I walked into my office looking pissed, I didn’t want to talk to anyone.

When Marcello got the files, I opened it to be welcomed by her beautiful face. She had the most beau name Arabella, she had been living in New York since she was 18, according to the files no information about her parents or siblings, information on her last job, she resigned after she slept with her boss, they are also some pictures of her with stupid Richard nothing in the file have any information about their relationship.

I was reading the file when I got a call from my secretary telling me about the personal assistant interview. I was already pissed, when the door opened I was shocked to see Arabella, she had a smile on her face, it’s like she didn’t remember me or anything.

“Good morning Sir.” She said with a smile on her face. She looked more beautiful than the first time I saw her.

I asked her a couple of questions and she answered correctly.

“How are you feeling after last night,” I asked. She looked a bit confused.

“You saved me from Richard.”

“Yes.”

“You are the guy with the small penis.” She said.

What the f**k? Where did that come from, I stood up from my chair and sat on the desk in front of her chair, I had my hand on the chair and I was pretty close to her, my presence affected her. That’s good.

“What the f**k did you say?.” I demanded in a loud voice.

“Umm- when I woke up I couldn’t remember much and I wasn’t sore so I thought I was f****d by a guy with a small penis.” She blurted out.

“I assure you Miss Holiday I don’t have a small p***s and I didn’t f**k you last night.”

“I’m not getting the job right.” She asked.

“You are hired and I will see you tomorrow Arabella.” And then I stood up and left. She f*****g thought I will let her go and well looks like I have to prove to her I don’t have a small p***s.

It’s the third time I’ve seen her, I would have let her go if I didn’t see her the second time at the club but now I will make sure she is all mine.