DaoistzJuDlz

Blurb

Everyone believes Giovanni Martino the Italian mafia boss is 
a misogynist, women were the last thing on his mind. His enemies were desperate to know his weakness, but he does not have one. Giovanni doesn't allow men close to him. All he does was strictly business and deals. What happens when he finds a woman in his room in the middle of the night, a naked woman in his shower. 
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I moved away from the shower, I was expecting him to say something, but he only stared.  I tried to move past him, but he didn't move. His eyes was glued to my naked body. The only thing that occurred to me was to get out of here before I get into trouble or even get raped. Long hairy hands snaked round my waist, pulling me to a hard chest. My body became hot instantly. My breasts were squashed against his hard chest and his hands were on my ass. I tried squirming away but his hands only tightened. 

"Who the fuck are you?And what the fuck are you doing in my room?"He asked, his deep voice
 booming out loud.

The Mafia's Weakness

I didn't even notice the presence, neither did I notice when they both got here. I looked down immediately my gaze met with his. Madame Rosita began to scold us, but Louisiana got the better of the scoldings. She was meant to take the cookies to the guards at the fifth floor but she was only bent on picking a fight with me.

She apologized to Madame Rosita and him, I watched her as she seductively bent down to pick the tray of cookies on the floor. I rolled my eyes at her lame efforts to seduce the master.

"Stefania, it is good you are here. Come with me to get the master's lunch." Madame Rosita said beckoning me.

"Okay madame Rosita." I replied, staring down at my feet. I could feel his eyes on me and it made my skin hot. I licked my lips as I followed madame Rosita.

Chapter Thirteen