Mafia And Me

Mafia And Me
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“I'm not used to wearing that material-less dress what else if I don't wear something in it that will be printed clearly on my chest” Alea said.


“For this night alone, after all there will be no one who will know you there, let go of it like that,” Mika said casually.


“What? I'm being weird to you. At first glance you are good, at first glance you are scary, at first glance you are considerate of me, at first glance you are fierce and jutek and at first glance you are very evil.” Alea revealed what was in her heart to Mika.


Mika smiled faintly, she did not want to get carried away because it was true that Alea said to her, and she was just as confused as she was at the moment.


“You should know my nature is like that. I should be able to be professional Ale and I don't want to look that weak in front of you anymore. I'm an evil woman who can't be withered by your innocence,” Mika said looking at Alea with an unusual gaze.


Alea sighed deeply, looking at Mika who had completely changed, the cold woman returned to her origin, cold and cruel.


Alea stood up from her seat and took over the dress in Mika's hand violently.


“I hope to escape your fearsome Master's grip soon and I don't want to deal with your Master and you either!”


“You'll probably have that chance later on Alea. Now, put on that dress and I'll be waiting for you outside. I'll let you know if Mr. Evans comes.”


Alea gave Mika a pass away, staring at the woman's back with a tight chest. Alea lost Mika who used to warm to him, even Alea missed Mika's sweet smile.


But the beautiful woman had now changed back to her origin and Alea understood that Mika had just heard.


Alea propped up the dress once more and let out a long sigh. He has no choice but to wear it and finish this tonight.


Alea walked up to the window that presented the beauty of the city of Madrid at night, standing back to the entrance by opening his robe after he wore a black dress that was so fitting with his body.


Knee-length dress model who has a long hemisphere on one of her left by highlighting her chest area that forced her not to wear a bra as Mika suggested, so open the chest like it wanted to slide out.


Time and again Alea muttered to herself about the dress lacking Evans Colliettie's choice of materials that so exposed her obvious back.


The more Alea thought, the more he realized Evans was so scary and could not be fought with anything, not even the devil's weakness did Ale know.


Trying to fight a devil like Evans?


No way! Because Evans was so scary to her. Alea hoped that she would find a way out and that someone good helped her take her away from Evans Colliettie's gaze.


Crews!


Alea put aside the blur of her hair tucking a few strands of hair behind her earlobes while trying to button the back of the dress that had not been related. Alexbackward until his back hit the window would be surprised to see Evans from the reflection of the window that was already standing in front of him with a sharp gaze.


“Why are you here tampa knocking on the door?! You're not polite! I'm changing clothes! Out!” pinta Alea, pissed.


Alea was uncomfortable with Evans' sudden presence as she had surprised herself when she was not ready.


Alea snorted in annoyance at the cold lady. Where did Mika who said wait for him at the door and will tell if Evans will come. Damnit damnit!!


“Why should I knock on the door first? Why should I be polite to you? All the rooms that are here are not they already mine and I am free to go in and out?


"I see what I want to see and I do whatever I want so no one can protest including you,” he said arrogantly


“But you are violating my privacy at this time! I'm not ready with a dress that lacks this material,” deck.


“Open I told Mika that I would see you? Has he not told you yet hmm?”


“Already, but..” Sela Alea stopped.


‘Mika really sucks.’


Not wanting to waste time with his quick movements Evans pulled his hand, until Alea's body was pushed forward to punch his athletic body, twisting the small body quickly without giving Alea a chance to blink her winkling and also breathe.


“You're always troublesome!” he said with both hands working in front of his back.


Alea pursed her lips as the burly hand buttoned her back dress without excuse to her.


‘Truly sucks!’


Evans pulled Alea's waist back, making her back hit Evans' chest again.


Alea stood stiffly in front of him with bated breath as she felt the man's breathing gush felt on her shoulder.


“You're the perfect bait for tonight, Alea.”


“What do you mean?“ Alea swallowed her saliva. I don't understand Evans' words.


The bait? Who's he gonna be bait tonight?


Once jolted, Alea turned to face each other with Evans. Her face with a grin with such a close distance made Alea freeze.


Evans' beautiful golden-green eyes made it hard for Alea to breathe, what more a beautiful face in front of her, Alea could not think of anything.


Evans seemed to have a strong spell to make any woman nearby captivated by a face that resembles an angel who is so dangerous with everything he has. Alea had to stay away and avoid Evans so he wouldn't be fooled.


Evans advanced his head with Alea slightly turning his face away, dodging. His whisperings near the ears gave him goosebumps.


“Have you not seen how you look right now?” her question with both hands was on Alea's shoulders.


“I don't want to see it, because it must be very terrible.”


Evans pulled his hand, forcefully bringing Alea to the front of the mirror and forcing Alea to look in front of the mirror whose height was equal to Alea's height.


Alea was stunned to see the reflection of herself in front of that mirror.


Damn, who is that sexy woman who is so very seductive?


Alea is not an innocent woman like what people say, she once wore a sexy dress even though the one she is wearing today is very sexy and really to the lack of material according to Alea.


Because the definition of sexy according to Alea is different from the opinion of people. But looking at her at this moment in the mirror reflection, Alea muttered to herself that the woman in the mirror reflection was not her, and it was appropriate to be called a seductive bitch.


Is it now the same as the five Evans suits in his mansion? Alea certainly replied, Yes.


“Any cat will be very tempted with fresh salmon like this. You're such an expensive bait, for a lowly class cat like them.”


Evans forced open the hands of Alea who had been covering her chest. As soon as he took a close look, Evans pursed his lips.


“Perfect!”


Evans retreated from the face of Alea's body currently standing in front of him, as the hands covered his roaring chest that was so visibly slashed in front of him, flirting with the whole thing that Evans always muttered in his heart, perfects!


“I need an explanation of all this!”


Alea ventured to ask Evans for an explanation by watching Evans sit back by crossing his legs not far from him.


Evans was still at home staring at Alea in front of him, his eyes always staring at Alea's appearance.


“Why don't you use your bitch to be your bait? Why should I?”


Evans leaned against his elbow on the edge of the sofa, looking relaxed.


“Of course not! Because you have to do it.”


Alea crossed both arms on his chest, since earlier the devil kept staring at him fixedly making Alea uncomfortable with the devil's gaze. Because at this time Alea needs more explanation and clearly will mean Evans this time who made him bait.


“Actually what is your plan Evans?”


Evans was still smiling looking at Alea. Even this time the foolish woman could already pronounce her name.


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