Mafia And Me

Mafia And Me
ENDRAE


Alea up ahead stood up with an annoyed grunt to Evans.


 


“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're the one who has to do all that.”


 


Alea crossed both arms on her chest, since then the devil has been staring at her. Alea felt uncomfortable with Evans' gaze because at this time Alea really needs more explanation and clearly Evans' intention of the plan and purpose this time that makes 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. “I just heard you call my name?” said Evans smiling knot.


 


“Say and don't divert my questions!”


 


 


Evans got up from his seat, standing upright right in front of Alea. “You want to know my plan?” asked Evans who Alea was calling in front of her.


 


“You must take my necklace! You lost it so you also have to help me take it back.”


 


“Haah," exclaimed Alea looking at Evans in disbelief.


 


She already looks like a bitch like this with the goal of being bait and flirting with the cat that Evans meant all that for her necklace. Can't believe! Alea.


 


“So this is all just for your necklace?”


 


Evans nodded, “I have to get it back! anyhow,” hiss Evans.


 


“How can you know the necklace and.“.


 


Alea paused his words and speechlessly looked at Evans with a single understanding. “What finally Ryander called?”


 


“You both trouble me. Because the necklace no longer has your stupid friend.”


 


“What?”


 


“There was someone who had snatched it and taken my necklace. And that someone is a man whom I have never confronted the man whom your friend meant, because we have no business. But I know that man is dangerous and also according to my people, the man is a woman lover and you.”.


 


Evans points to Alea's appearance, which he finally understands why she has to look like a bitch.


 


“You should be able to draw his attention, teasing him among the many women who want the man.”


 


“You made me bait to that dangerous man? What if I?”


 


 


“Killed? Die off? Even your life I don't care! Didn't I ever tell you, if that necklace is worth your life?” sela Evans quickly made Alea in front there dumbfounded and understood.


 


“Prepare, because your friend said that Erick Bruno held a private party at one of the night clubs in Madrid and this is our chance to take it.”


 


Alea fell silent, trying to digest all Evans said. There were many questions scattered in her head, but Alea was stunned to ask which one first.


 


“So you didn't destroy my phone?”


 


Evans shook his head and said, “It was me who saved it.”


 


“What Ryander didn't ask me?”


 


Evans was silent for a moment, tilted his head and clucked, “He only asked me to set you free if my necklace could return.”


 


Alea nodded in agreement. “I want the same thing. You can't keep me locked up in that hell you made me do. If I manage to tease her and I can take your necklace back, then you promise to set me free,” pinta Alea.


 


Evans approached Alea not answering her request. He approached her until he stood in front of Alea.


 


“It all depends you tease him tonight, to fruition.”


 


Evans moved his head forward, until Alea retreated backwards. “Sayang.” The slanted smile shown by Evans was seductive after Evans whispered the affectionate grill coming out of Evans' lips gave Alea goosebumps to hear it.


 


“But you must promise me first, release me if your necklace is back.”


 


Evans did not reply, folding his arms around his chest with his haughty look. “Just make sure you tease him to the maximum possible and get his attention and one more don't you avoid his spices or his invitation because it will make him suspicious of you.”


 


"Even though that guy asked me to make love?" Evans nodded slowly.


 


Alea clenched her hands tightly, with the glare of her eyes sharp. Sensation justifies if he is a paid woman to tempt a man until entangled, to have to give up his body just for a necklace.


 


“It's not your job tonight? Let the rest me and Mika who will fix it.”


 


It was very desirable for Alea to snap the devil's head or even knock Evans against the wall for amnesia and forget his abominations.


 


“Do I have a choice?”


 


“No," Sela Evans fast.


 


Alea clucked, annoyed. Sighing with a resigned face by seeing the beautiful woman enter her room with a black paperbag that had no idea what was inside.


 


Alea looked directly at the beautiful woman who was none other than Mika, but Alea's annoyed gaze was completely ignored by Mika and gave the paper bag to Evans and passed away.


 


“It will perfect your appearance tonight.”


 


Alea narrowed her eyes, noticed the object in Evans' hand and she only realized the contents of the paper bag that Mika was carrying when Evans was already in front of her, making Alea in front of him wide with his forehead wrinkled to look at the difference that Evans held.


 


“Wear!”


 


“No!”


 


“Wear!”


 


“I don't want to, why are you so pushy.”.


 


 


“If you don't wear it right now I'll put it on your smooth skin.”


 


Alea resigned again the devil was always pressing and forcing him, Alea can only be silent and not restrained will Evans high intonation makes silent.


 


Alea was forced to take the black stocking in annoyance. Evans took a few steps back by putting both hands in his pants, pushing the dresser chair beside him with his legs forward to Alea.


“Wear now!!”


 


“Forcer basis!” hiss Alea dare.


 


“You really suck!”


 


 


“Did you just realize it? Since I don't want to be denied,” replies to Evans with a sneer.


 


Alea stared intently as she placed her feet on the chair and began to wear her stocking under Evans' unmoved gaze.


 


“Why is that necklace so valuable to you? The overtake necklace that had engraved someone's name there,” asked Alea to look next to Evans.


 


“I'm sure you don't believe in God because your nature doesn't lead you to be religious at all!”


 


“Want to know it could kill you, Alea.” Evans reminded me of his words.


 


“At least you give me a reason to keep my curiosity from widening like a mathematical formula. Why is it just a necklace that you have to do all this."


 


“It's best to shut up!” hiss Evan, warned.


 


Alea smashed her lips together with herself who finished wearing her stocking. Evans was still standing by stroking his chin against her the entire appearance of Alea.


 


“Still lacking something, yet looks perfect,” murmured.


 


“What else!!” Alea was even more upset that Evans, who had been at home, forced her and pressured her.


 


The burly hand pulled his arm carrying the small body of a dress shirt by smashing anything on the table with his hand until it fell to the floor. Evans pressed Alea's back to the edge of the table and squeezed her.


 


“Why are you so chatty once,” decak Evans, pissed. The woman turned out to have a lot of mouth so that since then did not stop saying and asking him, making him dizzy about the babble of this stupid woman in front of him.


 


“I will tell you one thing. Tonight, your job is to tease a man named Erick Bruno. Somehow you should be able to tease—strap the guy, follow him everywhere.


 


 


"And when he's off guard I'll take my necklace even if I have to kill him if it's urgent and necessary and one more thing you come back with me. You can't even think of running away from me.”


 


“What else will you hold me back if you get that necklace?”


 


Evans moved his face until their noses touched. Alea gasped silently with her heart beating fast.


 


“You're back with me. We shall settle your affairs after we return to Naples and never betray me, for I will pursue you if our affairs are not finished.


 


"I don't care what happens to you, you get hurt or you die. I will still take you to Naples let me throw your body into that cliff myself and it will fit in for me!”


 


Alea was stunned by Evans' words he turned to look Evans in the eye. The devil is really terrible even if he dies the devil will take him home and throw himself into the cliff mansianya.


 


“If I don't want to, how?”


 


 


Evans smiled obliquely, hugging his slender waist with one hand and then tightening the small body to his body by whispering softly in his ear with emphasis made Alea widen her eyes to hear everything Evans said.


 


He smiled triumphantly at Alea's face, retreating slowly to let Alea digest her words.


 


“I'm not messing with Alea. If you dare to decorate me and run away it's all your fault. Can you live quietly out there after doing that?”


 


“You are this..“ Alea restrained her anger with a glare of sharp eyes staring at Evans.


 


 


"You're a complete demon, Evans!”


 


“I'm so flattered by your words. I am Devil" he said with a grin.


 


"One more thing as a complement and make you perfect.”


 


Evans pulled Alea's arm back with Alea's face wide open as Evans sucked the palm of her hand behind her dress, tracing her thigh with a gentle touch to open it tight.


 


He opened the tight end of the stocking without deciding on the eyes of those who were still sitting on it made Alea squeeze Evans' shoulders because she felt amused about Evans' hand that traced his thigh even the Devil could still smile handsomely to him.


 


That smile looked terrible to Alea which could make any woman go crazy for wanting a devil like Evans.


 


Evans lifted his thigh to bend Alea's knee, stuffing something between his tight black stockings, causing Alea to turn down.


 


“You're smuggling guns in my body?” Evans nodded.


 


“Everything is perfect,” said Evans casually who was replied with Alea's gaze that looked shocked.


 


“You really are Devil.”


 


"Yes, I am devil."


 


Seriate...


 


“Do everything we discussed earlier Alea, if necessary you have to dance naked there?”


 


“What?”