Mafia Obsession

CHAPTER 1

After cûmming for the third time, I was loosing my senses.

"STOP! No, Stop please! I can't take it anymore. No.. Please"

He kept thrusting ruthlessly as he groaned claiming my body.

I begged between crying

"Justin.....please...leave me..."

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🤍 ALEXA 🤍

"Alexa,can you pass me those cans?"My colleague shouted from the other corner of store

MEET ME!

I am Alexa!

I am a simple girl who lives with my mother. My father is late and I work at a store as a waitress.

It's the least job I can find instead of just wasting my time sitting lazily at home.

I love my Job very much. It's less stressful and of course entertaining.

I get to see different faces everyday.

Different Faces with different tastes.

"Okay, okay! I can hear you clearly so stop shouting Mitchell!", I replied with a giggle.

*AFTER ONE HOUR*

Mitchell came with a broom in her hands.

"All finished Alexa and we are the last people remaining again" Mitchell said.

"Yep. I guess we are just like always." I shrugged my shoulders.

But just then we heard some foot steps.

I turned to see a very handsome tall man of about 6ft

"Hello." He said as he took calm steps towards me as he placed some things on the desk which were duct tape, rope, knife and a can of coke.

"Hello, seems like you are going to murder someone?", I asked in a friendly teasing tone.

"Maybe darling...", He stated in a deep voice.

I chuckled and started scanning.

"You are beautiful." He complimented.

"Thank you and you aren't looking bad yourself either."

He smirked.

"I love your voice."

"Hmm..."

This city is really weird and is filled with weird people.

"That will be a bill of about...ughm....6 dollars" I said while glancing at him.

He was still staring at me even after I told him his bill.

"Do you need anything else sir?' I asked.

"Yes..you...",he calmly stated.

I get this a lot.

I'm used to it already.

Customers always finding way to get into my panties.

At first, I do get angry but Mitchell told me its no big deal and I should just over look it, ignore them and continue my business.

That is if I am not interested.

Though it was the middle of the night but I was not expecting him to be desperate.

"You look familiar. Did we go to the same college?" He asked, perhaps noticing my facial expression.

"You look rich and I didn't ever go to a rich college. You are probably mistaking me for someone else."

"Ughmmm....sure. Do you have a boyfriend? I mean..."

He seemed like a really rich decent guy at first.

"Thank you for coming. Money please" I said trying to control my anger.

He smirked placing a 100 dollar note at the desk.

I quickly turned around to give him his change before realizing he was gone.

"Hmmm? Where was he gone to?" I wondered.

If he doesn't comes back tomorrow for his change, I will as well keep this money in my Piggy bank.

Customers tends to forget their change and come back for it the following day.

But I don't think he will mind if I took his change.

Come on, don't judge me.

He looks rich.

I mean filthy rich.

I don't think he will mind if I took the remaining balance for real.

Mitchell came out with a bag hanging on her shoulders as I came out from my trance on what to do with the change.

"Alexa Let's go"she stated.

She closed the windows while I switched off the lights and moved aside for her to lock the marts.

"So that's how Ricky and I went to the concert... Oh Aww, we have to go to separate ways from here", Mitchell pouted as she realized .

"Yeah. Smile my chatter box! We will meet tomorrow. Byee", I waved my hand walking staring at the moon.

I walked home happily thinking of how my day went and how I planned to enjoy my sleep tonight.

Just go home.

Shower.

Eat.

And sleep!

"Please don't do this."

My feet stopped automatically at the muffled scream.

I am not a brave girl but looks like someone needed help.

"Shut up!" Someone roared.

I tried to listen standing there when I heard another voice like someone was hitting something.

THAT WAS THE MOMENT I REGRETTED.

My sixth sense was telling me not to go but my curiosity was pushing me to find out what the voices were all about.

I took careful steps towards an old warehouse as I followed the voices.

I peeped inside the half opened door only to find a man brutally hitting someone tied up on a chair.

Just then another shadow appeared.

"I wish you could go back and tell about what could happen when you betray me...Tch Tch Tch"

Bang!

HE SHOT THE MAN.

I gasped stepping backward.

I mistakenly hit an empty tin and that caused a noise. He probably sensed my presence and turned around.

IT WAS THE SAME GUY FROM THE MART.

The change guy.

The rich dude.

The guy I asked if he wanted to commit murder.

Yes, him!

I sprinted and ran as fast as I could.

I was running out of breath.

I turned to see if anyone was following but there was no one behind me.

I took a deep breath as I tried to calm my heart.

I guess they didn't notice me.

Good for me!

Breath.

Alexa Breath.

Don't let mom know.

She will be worried as hell.

I composed my self as I rang the door bell.

My house was only 10-15 steps.

I took long steps and rung the bell.

Soon my mother's face appeared as she opened the door smiling but as I know already, she will definitely find out that I'm not alright.

She frowned making her forehead wrinkled.

"Alexa! Are you okay sweetheart?"

That's question number one.

She will ask me dozens of questions today.

" Why are you sweating this much? Why are you breathing this heavy?"

I sighed knowing I have been busted.

"Oh...ummm mom it's hot out there and emmm.. arr.. I was running actually so yeah.. " I tried my best to come up with an excuse.

"Why were you running child?", my mom raised an brow.

"We... we were competing I suppose. Mom!! I am back from work. Are you planning to keep me at the door all night?" I pouted trying as much as possible to change the topic and divert those her questions.

"Oh I am sorry my child... Let's get inside... I made pasta for you" She smiled as I smiled getting inside.

TBC