The Addiction Series

"I won't leave Geatano," she had whispered out staring into his blue eyes that always intimidated her, she had no smile on but he knew it, he felt it.. She was serious.

Pulling himself out of his thoughts.. That night had passed and now here he was in his office.

He looked at the file in his hands, to be sincere he hadn't even read a single thing through it but only think of her.

The doors were open and Marcos walked in holding a few other blue files in his hands. "Gaetano, there is an exchange tonight.." He said earning a hard glare from Gaetano.. "Is Natalia ready?" He asked while Marcos placed the files on the table besides him. "Natalia is not around, you may go alone" He replied as if not giving him a chance.

A thing with the exchanges disguised as business banquets.. You have to have a date.

Not just any girl but a girl that can fire a bullet without a second thought in case things get out of hand. Of course things mainly get out of hand because don't except a bunch of Mafia rivals in one room so it's always a chance for things to hold on properly..

"Send Larissa up" he ordered as Marcos turned around to leave making him freeze in his steps..

"Gaetano what are you thinking, you can't bring any girl that simply means putting her in danger" he replied turning around to look more at him..

"She's a Mafia Princess.. And she can hold a gun" he replied coldly not even bothering to look up from her files

"She's an amateur, what if she messes up" Marcos replied.

Just as he had put it in his mind it stuck and now he was sure she would manage or was it just an excuse to have her by his side all time..

"Do you even hear yourself Gaetano " Marcos replied but the thought of Larisa and way he looked at her

May be it was time for him look at another girl other than Fatima. Far away from the dark memories of his past

And if Larissa was his light then maybe she could give them back there old Gaetano..

"Fine, but if she gets hurt two on one" he stated and Gaetano looked up with much surprise hidden under his cold stare..

Marcos never changed his mind that easily and this made him wonder on what's going on in his small head there...

"I will send her up" with no other words said, he moved out using the elevator this time round.

Sincerely something about Larissa Lana Conzalato got to him, she wasn't like the other girls around

One minute she's shy and innocent and the other she's a Mafia princess acting to her teachings..

The few days he had spent with her, he wanted to know more..

Just to invade her world and figure out what she's more capable of.. Cause to him there was more than just a sweet Larissa, She smelt of danger

Though he was fighting the fact he felt towards her but deep in him, He knew that he doesn't feel anymore.

Within a few minutes, the elevator pinged grabbing his attention. Raising his blue beautiful eyes they fell on her petite figure covered in a big white shirt and a pair of jeans.

Her hair was pulled up in a messy bun. And since the club hadn't opened yet so she was cleaning around with Roche

The memories of two days ago night folded through both their minds at the sight of each other. The connection and the beating of there hearts was that something that they had to get used to while around each other cause it seemed like a habit of acknowledgement.

She could help but look at him and smile, A beautiful genuine smile that he had grown to love more about her.

Standing up from his chair, he moved around the table and stood exactly in front of her leaning against the office table. She was still far away in distance so he gave her a hand to take.

She placed her small hand in his, sincerely she had now started getting used to his close ness and walking a little closer but not so close for discomfort.

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He wasn't a man of suits, he liked to be casual most of the times, so was he today in a grey tight shirt that held onto his body firmly with dark jeans.

She was more Short and petite to his large figure. She stood in front of him, her hand still clasped in his. She didn't know why but she couldn't help but get closer to him.

Something in her wanted to always stay where he was no matter what. She looked at him, his blue eyes watching her "I need you to come with me tonight" He spoke softly and she stared at him.. "Where are we going?" she asked her voice soft with curiosity.

"It's a banquet " he replied and she closed her eyes.

"Will there be trade of merchandise" she asked and he smirked. Of course she was a Mafia boss's daughter what did he think.

She knew these things, she just stared up at him waiting for his answer.. "yes, but that will take place at 12:30 " he replied and she nodded.

She wanted to stay low from this life and it's dangers but the thought of uncle Franco.

He never missed any of the banquets mostly on behalf of her father, she wanted to see him and mostly talk to him.

Looking in the far distance "what time are we leaving?" she asked silently and he placed his other hand under her chin bringing back her lovely face in to his view.

There fingers were still intertwined together, she gave him a beautiful smile. Slowly and slowly she was becoming a drug

The more closer he got to her the more addicted he was starting to get mostly to the daughter of his number one enemy.