She was just a new member. Supposed to take information by torturing not going around, making bets, going on missions, sleeping with the handsome boss and more specifically falling for him.
"You're playing a very dangerous game. Didn't I warn you...
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Clara's POV:
I open my eyes in Francesco's penthouse but he isn't nowhere to be find. I get up going to the bathroom. After doing my business I get out. I notice a note beside the bed.
I am at the mob house, arranging my business. Go home and rest you can come back to work tomorrow.
His driver drives me home after his maid cooks for me.
I bought a new phone and called my grandfather assuring him I am fine. After taking shower I decided to wear a dress. A tight one. Cause I am not planning on staying home. I want to a club or something.
After getting ready I got in my car driving toward my destination.
After getting in I went to the bar ordering a drink. Two shots later I am on the dance floor.
Many offered drinks or asked for number but I declined all.
I go back to the bar when I noticed something. Francesco and some men in VIP section. He is everywhere isn't he? His eyes finds me staring at me. He checks me out before going back to doing his business.
I ordered another drink.
"What are you doing here?" He asks.
"Well clubbing." I say with a shrug.
"What about you?" I ask.
"Business." He says I nod.
"Are you done?" I ask.
"Yes." He says with nod. He gulps his drink down.
"Let's dance." I say. He gives me a seriously look.
"Come on. It's just tonight." I say.
"No. I don't like dancing." He says.
"Come on." I say dragging him toward the dance floor.
We start dancing together for a while till I got tired.
"Another one." I order another drink.
"Come on Clara. Enough. Let's go." He says. I shake my head.
"Clara." He growls. I roll my eyes. He grabs my hand dragging me out going to his car.
