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The TV is on, blasting the theme music to Pretty Little Liars. Ria sits on my left side with an authentic Italian chocolate bar in her hand.

"Hey could you give me your opinion?" Ria speaks loudly, over the television noise.

"What's up?"

She digs through her jeans' pocket and pulls out her phone.

"Which gal should I take on a date?" She hands me her phone with a smirk.

I laugh as I see it's on a dating page. Two pictures girls were side by side.

One was a blonde haired twenty-six year old with a pink bikini and short shorts on.

The other was a natural red-head wearing a black laced dress that went to her knees and, her hair was in a braid.

"The blonde is named Kailey and she has basically been an escort for people of the mafia." Ria explains, taking a bite of her chocolate.

"The red-head is some random countryside girl named Maple, but I have been talking with her. She is very sweet and has a lovely British accent."

I hum thinking over Aria's options. "Id say you already have more of an eye on Maple, huh?"

Ria sighs, rubbing her temples in slow circles. "Yeah I guess she's the one, but I'm not sure how she will react to the whole "mafia" thing."

I nod in understanding.

"So how long have you two been talking?"

"Since I went to Britain four months ago." I raise my eyebrow and she smugly smirks. "We met at a bar, just after I killed two men."

"Well....." I trail off not knowing what to say. "Good luck on your journey toward love!"

She giggles, throwing away her wrapper, "Thanks Fran."

"Not a problem."

I start walking to my room, but Ria stops me.

"Hold up." She runs towards me with her arms out. I hug her confusingly. "Do you know that you're my first friend?"

I snort, "You are my first BFF too!"

"Wow our lives are kinda' sad."

"Yup." I agree, popping the 'p.'

"Wanna' go with Lorenzo and I to a night club? We have to collect money but we're staying to party after."

"I don't know, R......"

"Pleaseeeeeeee." She begs. "If you don't go Lorenzo will leave me all alone while he fucks some dude."

I can't help but laugh. "Fine."

"Yesss!" She fist pumps the air before grabbing me by the arm. "Let's go pick out something for you to wear."

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A long line awaits from the night club. The neon LED lights shine, giving lights to the streets.

"There is no way I'm waiting in this line!" Ria coughs in disgust when a man in line spills some soda.

"Let's go." Vincenzo brushes past Ria and I. We follow his long strides to the entrance where a bodyguard awaits.

"Elias it's good to see you." Vincenzo speaks to the bulky man.

"Vincenzo, my friend, how have you been?" Elias' Greek accent responds with a friendly tone.

"I'm just fine, I have some business to attend to."

"Of course, my friend." Elias smiles, letting us go through the entrance.

Music blasts through the speakers, already giving me a headache.

"You two go do whatever." Vinny nods towards Ria and I. "Lorenzo you come with me."

"Aww but I was just about to ask that man with the tight ass to dance." Lorenzo whines, pointing to a slim figure.

"Stop fucking around, Enzo. We get our money then you can fuck him all night long for all I care." Vincenzo growls making Lorenzo sigh but agree.

"Fine." He mumbles before walking off.

"Well I need a drink, Fran." Ria skips off to the bar leaving me alone.

I hate places like these.

Too many people.

I was not and will never be a people person.

I walk over to the dance floor and start dancing with the rhythm. Soon enough, I am grinding on someone.

"I LOVE THIS SONG!" I shout on the top of my lungs.

I grin ear to ear when a man chuckles from behind me.

"I do too, beautiful."

I turn around to see a tall stranger looking fine as hell.

His dark green eyes sparkle with amusement. His light brown hair was slicked back with gel making his jawed look defined. His brown skin looked so smooth and clear.

"Hello there." He replies to my silent ogling over his body.

"Hello to you." I twirl a loose piece of my red hair that slipped out from the braid it was in.

My eyes trail down to his lips. They looked so soft.

....It's been a while since I got laid.

The five o clock shadow he had just made him look even more scrumptious.

Fuck it.

As the upbeat music goes into chorus I place why lips on his, still roughly swaying my hips to the beat.

His hand grabs the back of my head, pulling me much closer to him.

I grab him by the shirt, pecking him once on the lips before pulling away.

"What is your name, beautiful?" He asks, grabbing my hand. "Mine is Sebastian."

"You can call me Chloe." I flirtatiously wink as he pulls me to a private room.

I would never give out my real name to a man I just met!

Never ever!

He opens the door to a private room for me. I skip in as he shuts it behind me.

Sebastian immediately pushes me up against the shiny black colored walls.

Our lips move against each other like we are starving.

It wasn't passionate but it was....well like a one-night-stand make out.

My hands trail down his chest as he nibbles and sucks on my neck.

A moan escapes my mouth as he nips the skin, swiping his tongue to fade away the sting.

I unbutton his shirt, my nails skidding against his ripped skin.

I drop to my knees and smirk when he groans, bucking his hips in eagerness.

My fingers get to work, unbuckling his belt and pulling his trousers down.

Right when my finger slips in his boxers to pull them down, the door slams open.

"What the actual fuck, Vincenzo!?" I shout, standing up.

Vincenzo wears a fierce scowl on his face. His suit, his usual attire, looked sharp, not one wrinkle visible.

Sebastian let's out a frustrated growl, probably from blue balls, "Get the fuck out, man."

"No, you get the fuck out, asshole. Now!" Vincenzo steps in, his grey eyes turning dark.

"Sebastian crosses his arms, stepping up to him. "The fuck will you do?"

Vincenzo was a couple inches taller than Sebastian, but Sebastian determination did not falter.

Vincenzo whips out his gun before pointing it at his head. "GET THE FUCK OUT."

Sebastian holds up his hands in surrender, his eyes wide in fear. "Damn okay dude, chill."

He pulls up his pants, not worrying about his unbuttoned shirt. "Sorry Chloe but that man is crazy."

He gives me a guilty smile before running out the room.

Right when the room closes, I hop on Vincenzo's case.

"What the hell is wrong with you? You barge in here like the fucking FBI, then put a gun to Sebastian forehead!?" I pull my hair in frustration as Vincenzo snarls.

"So his name is Sebastian?" Vincenzo comments.

I stare at him dryly, hoping he can fill my wrath.

I lose it when he smirks. I pounce on him, my fist aiming for his smug face.

Unfortunately he catches my fist, pinning me to the wall. My back is on the wall as he looks down at me.

"You were going to fuck a boy you just met?" He states more then asks.

"Yeah so? I gave him a fake name." I respond, rolling my eyes.

His grip loosen on my wrists, giving me an opportunity to punch him in the abdomen.

He scoffs at the blow to his stomach making me even more pissed off.

"Bloody hell you fucking-!"

I'm cut off by his lips crashing against mine. I freeze at the fiery, burning sensation racking through my body.

My eyes close as my lips move against his in perfect sync. I moan against his soft lips.

Vincenzo's hands tangle into my hair, gripping it tightly. His tongue clashes with mine as we fight for dominance.

His hands move down my back to my ass gripping it. I take that as a hint to jump, his hands catching me with ease.

My legs lock around his waist as my back is still pressed against the wall. This time he moans as I rock against the stiffness in his pants.

The pressure is just enough to make the area between my thighs ache with need.

"Vincenzo..." I moan out as his lips find the sensitive skin on my neck.

I rock against him harder, loving the feeling of his hardness against my core.

A knock on the door makes me stop as I listen to a familiar voice.

"Brother? You in there?" Ria shouts from the other side of the door. "I can't find Francesca."

Vincenzo clears his throat giving me a look that is hard to read. "Yea, give me a second."

"Sure thing. I need to go find Fran anyways." She responds before I hear her heels get further and further away.

I hop down from Vincenzo, sad that I didn't get dicked down.

At least I won't have blue balls.

I silently laugh, looking at the bulge in Vincenzo's pants.

Without a word, he fixes his suit before walking out, leaving me to straighten out my dress.

A/N- BOOM! Good things are on the way *wink wink*
Hopefully I didn't give any of you blue balls. Oops.
Vote and comment thanks love!

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