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Mia Martinez

He stood tall, Dark green eyes and dark brown hair, his stare told he was confident, it look like he was afraid of anything "Jackson Creed and his mother Elisabeth Creed accompanied with Tyler Grange" he's right hand man stood to the left of him until he started walking down the steps, he was beside him

I grabbed Luna's hand ,turning towards the back, the room was silent not a word until my dad spoke "Welcome,please music" and with that said the chatter was back I could see my dad gritting down hardly as he shook there hands but smiling welcoming them . I quickly spotted Grayson,letting go of Luna's hand, I bolted as fast "who's he"

"Jackson"he said snakily keeping his eyes on his every move, "I fucking know that,who is he"I grabbed his collar, "Head of the mafia". "What Is he doing here" I looked into his eyes "I don't know" he's eyes told me he was telling the truth "he's never came to this before ever, not even as a young boy, he's supposed to be brutal at killings and torture, he usually stays in Italy even for business" I let go off my grip turning to see him staring at us

I turn on my heel not able for all this tension and walked towards the back of the room hoping to get fresh air

Why was he here?

Why did I feel like I needed to know him

I stood up of the chair and walked back in he was right there talking to two other business men with scotch in their hand. He spotted me the minute I came in. I rolled my eyes and kept Walking straight passed him. He was glaring as I passed

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After two rounds of shots with Luna,Ethan and Grayson. I felt a pair of hands wrap around me

"Hey,we will leave ye two at it" Ethan said smacking Grayson's arm, I couldn't help but chuckle "What's up Nick"I replied smelling the scent from earlier "Dance"he whispered

"Em I can't leave Luna"I replied laughing "Look my guy,will take care of her...won't you" he said looking up and receiving a nod

"Okay then"I said taking his hand in mine and leading him to the dance flour

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We had danced for awhile until a slow song came on. I placed my hands around Nicks head but before his landed on my waist

"Move "I looked up to see him there Jackson looking at Nick to move
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