The Badass Mafia Boss Queen

Daisy laughed uncontrollably, “I wish you well Honey. You’ll be fine, you’ve got this” She said.

“Except I don’t. ” I insisted. “Dude has got some good MD.”

“What’s that?” Daisy asked, laughing uncontrollably. “Don’t tell me it’s one of those funny abbreviations for shitty words you don’t want to say out loud.” She laughed even more.

“Well damn, I have to give the word an abbreviation. I really don’t want to sound too plain. But in case you need to know, I’m talking about his ‘Monster Dick’ . He’s so blessed down there, goddammit.”

“Ugo, all I’m hearing you say right now is ‘I want to ride that dick but I’m too scared to try because I may not be able to let go once I get a feel.’ Is that it?”

“Well yeah. Is it that obvious?” I asked.

“To me, yes. But he obviously doesn’t know. So maybe you’ll need to keep it that way. Like I suggested earlier, pleasure yourself if you have to. Just don’t get sexually frustrated. Alright?” Daisy asked.

“Alright.” I nodded.

We spoke for a few more minutes before I finally ended the call, letting her go. At a loss at what to do, I opened the door and peeped through the tiny opening first to make certain Hollis wasn’t around. I saw only Alessia standing somewhere close to the living room chairs.

So, I stepped out of what I suppose could be regarded as my hiding spot and came into view. Alessia lightened up when she saw me and smiled wildly.

“What’s so entertaining?” I hissed at her, sweetly though.

“Good evening Reina.” She greeted. “The Boss asked that your fingerprints be activated on the locks right before he stepped out. You’ll also be getting updated on the passwords for the second lock each day, in case you wish to head downstairs, you can do that on your own. ” Alessia told me.

“He did?” I asked, wondering how much coincidence that could be since I was already planning on telling him about it. “Where did he go?”

“He didn’t say.” Came Alessia’s reply. “You can call him if you wish to. His contacts and personal numbers are saved in your phone as Hubby.”

That caught my attention, so I turned to her immediately. It’s the fact that she knows these things when I’m yet to even check my phone. “How come you know that, and I don’t?” I asked.

She shrugged her shoulders and remained mute. “Alessia?” I quizzed but she still didn’t say a word.

I let it slide and followed her down the stairs to get my fingerprints registered on the scanner. She told me the password for the day and I had to input it myself.

Happy with the fact that I was actually getting what I wanted, I excused myself and headed down to the open hall, making my way outside to see how wet the surroundings were and view the rocky mountain landscape of Willowbrook, while letting my mind ponder on the things around me and what just transpired between Hollis and I.

I didn’t make it out to the front door before seeing Hugh stepping into the large corridor. He paused and shook off one of his wet shoes, then looked up and saw me. A sour expression appeared on his face instantly, but I ignored it and walked up to him.

“Hey, Hugh,” I called with careful cheerfulness, stepping in front of him.

“Good afternoon Ugo.” Hugh replied, his expression, still the same.

“I saw you with Nero earlier, he looked pretty upset.” I said, “Did you get into trouble of some sort?”

Hugh nodded, his face remained grim and unmotivated. “I got into trouble for a couple of things.” He finally made a sentence that was more than three words.

After tugging for a while, he pulled off his second pair of shoes and held onto both of them with two fingers.

“Do you want to come back out for cupcakes later, when you’re changed?” I asked, already expecting no for an answer because something told me I was the reason he got into trouble with Nero.

“No thanks.” He replied.

Since I was expecting the rejection, I didn’t feel bad. But nothing prepared me for his next words, “I think you’ve gotten me into enough trouble as it is. If I live to see another day, then I’ll count myself lucky.” He grumbled.

I definitely wasn’t expecting that, so I reacted by asking, “What do you mean?”

Hugh’s eyes rested somewhere around my hypochondriac region, maybe he was scared to look at my face, I wasn’t sure. But he replied, “Never mind, I have to go.” He said, his voice sounding low and panicked at this point.

He rushed past me and disappeared into the large corridor. I spun around and behold! Hollis was behind me, in a clean white linen two-piece, leaning against the doorframe, his arms in the pocket of his shorts and his legs crossed.

I swallowed hard and flashed an uneasy smile. “Hey…” I called. “Alessia said you were out.” I verbalized the only words that came to my head at that moment.

“Wanted to inform you before I leave.” He replied, staring at me like he was ready to squeeze the life out of something or someone.

“Oh,” I said, searching for the next words to say. “I was just…” I waved at the surroundings. “I was just trying to look around.” I found the words and said them.

“I can see that.” He bit out. Yes, it felt like he was forcing himself to remain calm, so the words seemed to be forcing themselves out through his clenched teeth.

“Are you hungry?” He asked, suddenly changing the topic and making the air appear less tense, making me less uncomfortable as well.

“Yes,” I replied truthfully. “But I thought you were going out?”

“I’ll go tomorrow, I can afford to stay back for one more day.” He shocked me. “Let’s go upstairs, food will be ready soon.”

Happy at the sound of food, I hopped toward him and he led me upstairs.

To show off my excitement, I unlocked the doors myself and let us in. Alessia was nowhere to be found when we got upstairs, but Castello and Maxine were present.