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

Stefania was not in the room last night by the time I got to the room yesterday. Madame Rosita told she was not feeling too well and was taking to the check up room, it was not that serious like I was told. I decided to check in on her today since I just told the men we won't be finding out who the traitor was from Alonzo today. I postponed the meeting.

I sat down in my office looking at a picture of Stefania, she did not know when this picture was taken but she still looked as beautiful and sweet as she always was. I got that weird feeling again. Ultimate fear and distress.

Different things were running through my mind, but fear had a grip on me. It was not possible, or was I just in self denial. Maybe I did not want to believe she was one.

Chapter Thirty Five