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. 
******

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

Olivia's point of view

My head was hurting badly. I groaned softly, it was like I was hung over. My head feels so heavy and my eyes were aching me.

"Ouch," I groaned loudly,  opening my eyes and immediately squinting it as the rays of sunlights escaped through the open window.

I yawned as I sat up. I held on to my head as I looked around the room I was in. I was in a strange room, I was kind of confused cause this was not my room and I began to wonder where I was.

The room looked absolutely different from my room, everything in it was expensive and it had a touch of elegance, whoever owns this room must be filthy rich. It was like a king's palace. A place made for Queen's and people of high esteem. Billionaire's.

Chapter Eighty One