The Mafia’s Woman

The loud music blares through the speakers as Elsa push past dancing bodies. She looked down at her ringing phone and it’s Radon. He’s been calling since yesterday regardless his texts. Elsa mute the call and shut the restroom door. She washed her face and smoothen her hair. She did her business and step out.

“Cinderella…” at that moment Elsa stopped thinking. Her eyes lock with his and Elsa’s heartbeat is rapid. Again !

“Radon please not here.” Elsa walked past him but his grip pull her back to stand in front of him.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Then come with me , to my penthouse.” He whispered.

“How do you always find me ?” Elsa asked stepping backwards.

” I don’t find you. It’s just coincidental. You’re pretty. Why did you dress like this to a club ?” He asked and step forward to Elsa. His eyes move up and down her body and now Elsa feel naked in front of him.

” Yeah. Why did I dress like this to your club ? Radon i need to stay away from you.”

“Why?” He whispers brushing her hair to the side.

“Because…” Elsa’s mouth fails her again with just his hand around her waist. Elsa pulled to his build as he gently pressed her against the wall. His right hand lay above her head on the wall while the other is firmly wrapped around her waist.

“Because what Barbie doll…” His hands slide down the wall to run through Elsa’s hair.

Just his cologne is making her give in to him. How can he be so manipulative.

” I can’t just watch you walk out of my life. You’re too pretty to leave..” he breathe against her neck.

His right hand slide down her curves to her back.

” Why did you wear this ? For me right ?” He smirks and kiss her neck at once before she could answer. His lips trail down her bare neck to her chest tasting every inch of her skin.

Elsa didn’t want to moan but yet she did.

“Is he some kind of trap that no matter how hard I try to get out, I just get stuck more. He’s worst than danger itself ? “Elsa couldn’t keep her thought in peace.

Whatever scenario that occur last night is like a clips of what his life is about and she can’t handle it . He suck on her collarbones to her almost exposed cleavages.

“What are you doing to me , Barbie doll?” He kisses her cheek and take in her lips before she could reply.

His hands pressed her body to his as he kisses her lips. Without thinking twice Elsa kissed back. They tongues move in rhythm with so much desperation.

She missed him, same she want to be far from him. She’s just too weak to tell him to leave her alone not with such connections. He trail his hands inside her mid thigh dress as his hands smooth her skin.

He tease her upper lip with his mouth and they were back to eating each other out. Elsa grabbed his jacket and pull herself to him with her lips still in motion with his. He caress her curves to her ass and cup it through her drese before giving it a gentle squeeze. She moaned and she know it’s time to stop what they’re doing. She’s going to get hurt if she keep up with this.

“Stop.” She pushed him back gently and try to catch her breath.

Elsa could see a trace of her lipstick on his pink swollen lips.

“Elsa , I’m sorry.”

“It’s not about being sorry. I can’t really remember if you hurt me. You’re nice and all that good stuff but we should stop. I can barely swallow last night’s incident. Ever since I met you , I can’t even think straight. I can’t even avoid you each time I try because you’re always coming back. Radon please i need you to respect my decision and let’s stay away from each other. I know I’m not better than most of the girls you’ve been with but I can’t handle you.”

“So what are you saying ?”

“I’m saying we should stop seeing each other. I’m tired of your world. If I keep up with you , I’m gonna get drowned in it. I’m sorry we should stop. This guns , Italian beefs and all that bloody issues , I don’t want them. I can’t handle them. Radon let me go.” Elsa sighed and bite her lips hardly. She know she sounds selfish but she wants to go home.

He stares darkly at her and stuff his hands inside his pockets. His eyes are emotionless and it’s making her feel weird again. And then , he takes a step closer to Elsa so she can perceive his cologne and feel his lips inches away from hers.

“Why does he have such effects on me. What are these feelings called ? Love ? no way !” Elsa cried.

” You’re hard to avoid Elsa. You’re too fuckin pretty to just let go.”

“You’re not getting it are you ? Ever since I met you, it’s always one bad luck and another. Envious super models , Employees, friends and even you. I can’t handle them. I’m sorry if i sound annoying but you’re one of those bad lucks that’s infected my normal boring life and I want you to leave me alone..”

That really hurts her and ofcourse she knows but she need to.

He smirks and nod. He step backwards and nod again before turning his back away from her as he walks away without even looking back.

Now Elsa felt she have messed up. Again!

Pain! Anger.

“Who knew you could feel this type of emotions when a girl tells you to fuckin stay away from her. Shit , it hurts a lot. ” Radon laments.

The painful part to is that he likes her. Even due she’s all too scaredy to notice that he was willing to do anything within her powers to protect her. Radon bite the inside of his cheek and stare at space. His hands are in his pocket as he watches his compound through the glass walls.

How can someone be so perfect and also has a huge effect on him?. He wants to stop thinking about her but it’s impossible.

Her words that night still sings in his head. She called him bad luck and said she doesn’t want him. It fuckin hurts. He couldn’t even remember a girl telling him they don’t want him. It’s never heard of. Just walking inside a club and a lot of bitches are already throwing their selves at him.

“Fuck !” He growl.

“Radon.” Harden calls behind him.

“I’m not in the mood.”

“You’ve been skipping work man. What’s up with you?” Radon sighed and turn to face him.

He hands him a cigar and a lighter as he lights it up. He take the wine filled glass from him and chug down the content.

“You look broken. Love isn’t for men like you. You’re too grown up for that.”

Radon chuckled.” So what makes you think I’m in love ?”

“I know you’re not. I’m just trying to remind you who you’re. Some little dumbass shouldn’t make you think to death. You have a business to run.” He reminds him like he actually forgot.

Maybe he actually did forgot. Thanks to Elsa. She makes him want her so badly and it’s annoying. Some part in him wants him to visit her and make her his again but the other part in him hates the idea and called it dumb too. He exhale the smoke out of his nostrils and turn around to stare at his compound.

” I’ve brought in a girl who is going to represent Lynda. She’s hot.”

Radon scoffed and nod. He motion Harden to bring the girl and Radon was sure he left cause his footsteps faded.

” Dude she’s here.” Radon turned around and blink his eyes to the new employee. She has short blonde hair with dark blue eyes. Radon doesn’t like blonde’s.

He looked down at her cheap hoodie and rip Jean and flats.

” How’s she supposed to work for me or even take over Lynda’s position?” Radon sighed.

“What’s your name ?” Radon asked her and she had to blush.

“What the fuck !

” Maya.” Radon widened his eyes at her and sigh. She barely meets his eyes like she’s afraid of his eyes or something.

“Did they tell you anything about me ?” Radon continue.

“Yeah. That you’re nice and hate being dared.”

“Harden where the fuck did you get her ?” He turned to look at Harden who shrugs.

“She’s pretty Radon. Great body and techniques. She’s hot and…”

“I didn’t ask you to bring in a fuck mate.” Radon mutter and turn to look at Maya who looked down at once. Radon had caught her staring.

“Have you work this type of job before ?”

” No sir.”

“Then how are you supposed to work ? Are you stripper ?”

She shake her head sideways at once.

“Why would Harden bring me a nun.’ he muttered.

“Have you killed someone before ?”

She shake her sideways again.

” Fuck me Why’s she reminding me of Elsa?!” Radon growled holding his glass cup tighter. He needs to get laid if it’s going to save him from whatever shit that’s happening to his head.