Chapter 49

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Something to be said about the Mafia inner circle is the stigma around fearing the three women now running its operations, often large men would arrive unbelieving of their power considering little girls unable to rattle their ego's, one woman in particular who seemed to take the punches was that of Fallon, her strong features and firm tone of voice something they'd never expect, especially not when looking for an entirely different being

"Excuse me Miss, I'm looking for Lauren and Camila?"

"Join the back of the line! They're busy!"

Fallon spat while an unfamiliar face tried his hand at squirming behind the large office doors, power and perfume mixed to intertwine the lethal dose of Latin blood that he wouldn't even get the chance to admire, the mousy brown was sharp with her words, left even the likes of Lauren shaking in her boots on more than one occasion

"Well they would appreciate seeing me today, so if you could just move out of my way!"

"Hmm no? Turn those ears on and listen to my voice when I tell you they're busy how about that?"

The man furrowed his brow with a small step back obviously trying to work out how best to approach the woman in front, her tone was like razor wire and for some reason he couldn't quite figure out how to speak.. even her eyes held him still in place as he eyed the door only a few seconds ahead

"Do you have any idea who I am young lady?"

"Do you have any idea who I am old man? Listen, as much as I'd love to stand here and talk I too have shit I need to do so if you will?"

She directed pointing out her arm in the opposite direction while the man in a stutter immediately turn to walk, it was almost as if she had control over his legs as not once did he turn back before she entered into the office with rolling eyes only huffing as she saw Camila sat comfortably in Lauren's lap lifting her head at the notion of her presence

"Do you two have to be all gay like that? It's like 9am... you act like you've never seen each other before!"

"I wish I'd never seen you before?"

"Haha very funny Jauregui! You should be thanking me right now, could have had some creep in here checking you out!"

Camila laughed gently as she lent her content head down into Lauren's shoulder focusing on the way her arm wrap loosely around her waist to trace the outline of her sharp hipbone, she was refreshed and relaxed after last night having the best sleep she had ever had, no voices in her head not even a lick of anxiety coursing through her veins..

"Now that is no way to talk about Marco! He's not a creep!"

Lauren smirked in a good mood herself mocking the woman ahead who only smiled with playfully rolling eyes to approach Camila's empty desk, the room content with good vibes that almost confused Fallon as she normally woke to a deep hell of grumpiness and snarky remarks

"What has you two in such a good mood anyway? Did you murder someone already?"

"It's called being in love?"

"Ew!"

Fallon jerked back with a squirm brushing her velvet fingertips over her silky shirt before as predicted in walked Marco and his fresh made Coffee, his eyes gleaming and his smile wider than ever.. nothing but joy riding his brain as he hand over the two steaming cups, Camila furrowed her brows usually experiencing the groggy teenage vibes this time of morning not understanding why he too was in such high spirits

"Coffee for two pretty ladies! Didn't make Fallon one because she never says thank you!"

"Well thank you papi! You seem like you're in a good mood?"

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