![]() ![]() "My name is Santiago but it's Santi for short" he introduced himself. "No, I didn't know Mafia's were still around if I'm being honest" I shrugged. Little did he know I was in the Mafia myself. "You still don't believe me?" he chuckled. "What is your name even?" I questioned him, glaring at him suspiciously. Simply because Ace has the biggest and largest Mafia to exist. I knew instantly that the Scar Bloods hated Ace's Mafia. They're not as cruel as they make themselves out to be but they have some weird torture methods. Ace had the biggest Mafia and a bigger dick, just putting it out there. "4th biggest Mafia in the world" he uttered as I could smell the alcohol off his breath which sent shivers down my spine. ![]() "Wow, that sounds scary" I teased with a sarcastic tone. "We're called the Scar Bloods" he smirked proudly. "What's the name then, I'm sure I would've heard you on the news if that's true?" I acted like I didn't believe him. You've got to be fucking kidding me, why me?. "I'm also a Mafia leader" he winked at me. "I can't be persuaded, I'm not a cheat" I was still backing up amongst the people in the club. "I'm a millionaire, I own this club and many more" he tried to persuade me. ![]() "Very loyal" I slowly backed up with a frightened expression. "You must be very loyal to deny me, that only makes you more attractive" he flirted with me, slowly getting closer. I was terrified but trying desperately not to show it. "No, I'm ok" I forced his hand off, trying to hide the disgust plastered on my face. "Come on baby, spend the night with me, I'm sure I can change your mind about him" He muttered in my ear as he placed his hand on my waist. All I know is that if I said no then Ace would hate me and I don't want that Not to mention that this dude is creepy. "Yeah" I replied not actually knowing what me and Ace are. "You already have a boyfriend?" He questioned me, holding my wrist up and staring at the bracelet. Before I could reply, he seemed to notice the bracelet on my wrist. "Do you wanna dance?" His thick Spanish accent asked. "Yeah, they're cool" I commented, not trying to come off as flirty. "Do you like my tattoos?" he pulled up his sleeve, showing me more of the tattoos. It reminded me of Ace and how his sleeve stops near his shoulder where as this guy had both arms covered. I also noticed his tattoos stretching from his wrist to his neck to his other wrist. I turned around to see a guy who looked in his early 20's with a tight haircut and clean shaven face. "Hey" a relatively deep voice grabbed my attention. I was going to leave when I felt a hand grab my wrist, stopping me from moving. Atleast it would make the night go by faster.Ĭara, Riley, Scarlett and I were all dancing to a very sexual song when we noticed the guys staring at us like we were dessert. "Drink it" Riley demanded and weirdly enough I did. She handed me one and I contemplated taking it. This was going to be disastrous, I could already feel it. ![]() "Then just dance for yourself, have funnn" Cara giggled, grabbing shots of vodka off of the waitress walking by us. "No guys, I'm engaged to be married, I don't want any other man's attention" I reminded them. "Let's get their attention!" Scarlett giggled mischievously, pulling us onto the dance floor. There's a no smoking sign in front of them on the wall? Ignorant assholes. Their heads turned towards a table that had 4 guys sitting around, smoking cigarettes. "Oh my god, look at him" Riley shrieked at the girls. "Don't let Ace control what you wear Sofia! You have an amazing body, show it off" Cara hyped me up. "Guys I think this dress is a little too short, Ace is going to kill me" I muttered worriedly to them. Instead I had to drink, dance and probably end up looking stupid. I didn't want to go, I just wanted to wait for Ace to get home and then go to sleep but no. Cara, Scarlett and Riley had dragged me to some nightclub. ![]()
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