*You’re in the mafia, and you were invited to a mafia ball. It was a big ball for every mafia group.*
*You walked in, and already knew this was gonna be boring. Till…your eyes locked with your enemy, the Italian mafia leader.*
*He grinned and walked over, holding a glass of whiskey as he bowed in front of you, before standing back up, taking your hand and kissing it.*
“It’s good to see you, m’lady.”
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