The Beneveti Mafia

33

The next person I see opening up the door with a shit eating grin completely blows my mind.

"Brynn?! How the hell did you get here so damn fast?" My jaw almost dropped to the floor when I saw her open the door.

"We've been here for ten minutes waiting for you slow pokes. What took you guys so long?" Her smirk grows wider and wider the more she finishes her sentence. I stand there just still shocked at the fact that they beat me.

"Slow and steady wins the race huh?" Zito walks past me to greet Giana, who was behind Brynn the whole time. If Giana wasn't already in arms reach I'd crush this mans wrist. Plus Gianna would crush my wrist.

I walk in past Brynn, who is still holding the door open, as Luca follows me. I can hear the door close behind me and I look at the party of people before me. There are many familiar faces scattered around the room, but also some unfamiliar faces, more than usual.

I get this uneasy feeling in my stomach knowing my sister and Brynn are here. This night could either go really bad or really good.

My eyes scan around the room looking at all the possible exits, if this night goes awry.

"Doing the same thing every other Boss in this room did when they first walked in, huh?" I hear a deep voice behind me. "The back door approximately One Hundred feet away from the front doors. The kitchen doors swing open for easy escape, and with the amount of people here the kitchen should be a pretty good size with a large staff."

I turn around there in front of me is the devil himself. Vinni Greco. The leader of the Sicilian Mafia, also my biggest rival since the day I was born. Vinni and I have some explosive history attached to ourselves.

"Vinni Greco." I say bluntly with clear disgust coming from my voice.

"That Vincentius Greco to you, Oreo." He pokes my chest while mocking the nickname my baby sister shamelessly gave to me. "It means 'To conquer' which you wouldn't know anything about, murderer."

My blood begins to boil instantly from his cruel words.

"What did you just say to me?" My voice begins to rise earning different looks from people around us. I feel a small hand grab my bicep, holding me back from getting any closer to Vinni and head butting his face into non existence.

"Mauro, don't." I hear Brynn slur next to me in a hushed tone. My eyebrows furrow together at the smell coming off of her. Her eyes are beginning to cross.

It has been only Ten minutes of attending this party and she is already drunk? There is no way she could already be hammered in ten minutes.

"Listen to your little girlfriend Oreo. She seems to know better than you." Vinni laughs towards me and pulls my attention from the buzzed girl next to me.

"She's not my girlfriend." My tone is harsh, causing Brynn to pull her hand away from my arm. I wanted that hand to stay right where it was, but I know that if any of these men even get a taste of a possible weakness from me they will have her head on a silver platter in no time.

"Then keep your sluts on a tight leash, I know I do." His arm swings around to reveal the small figure person behind him this whole time.

Of course.

Mia comes out from behind this large but smaller than me man, giving me a smug smirk.

"I don't know why you are smirking at me for, he just called you a slut." I point out to her in a bored tone.

"Nothing I haven't heard before, huh Mauro." She crosses her arms and glares at me.

"Actually to be more accurate, I said 'A good fuck' and 'Disposable'." I can hear Brynn giggle beside me still in her tipsy state. It genuinely gives me pure anxiety knowing she is intoxicated right now with the amount of dangerous people in this room. I shoot her a glare hoping she'll get the hint to at least act a bit sober. "Vinni, take your slut, who is on a tight leash and get the hell out of here. We aren't here to look for trouble."