Mobsters Desire

IX | Night out

Elena's pov

"Dress nice tesoro."

Looking at myself in the mirror I contemplate with myself. Did the dress look good? Did it expose too much skin? Turning around I noticed small rolls on my exposed back. I didn't like seeing them, they made me self conscious. For tonight's event that would be taken place in a well known club I was to wear something partyish. I didn't like this considering that my breasts could pop out with too much movement, the dress hugged my curves and waist, I felt as if my cheeks were exposed. What's funny is that this dress is supposed to be considered a midi but its more like a mini... Even though its a mini the silk felt amazing, soft, amazing against my skin.

I turn my head towards the door as I heard it being unlocked. I wasn't shocked to see Luciano opening the door to my room considering that lately he's been trying to get me closer to him. Deciding to ignore him I continue to look at myself. I didn't feel beautiful, I sorta felt like a slut... Just for him- no stop it don't think like that Elena! Hearing his footsteps coming closer to me he appeared behind me in front of the mirror. His arms crossed over his chest as he observed me, making me get nervous.
Instead of wearing a tux like last time he was wearing a fancier versions of his everyday wear. Tucked in shirt, black tie, dress pants with a black belt, and black dress shoes. His wrist exposing a golden watch.

"È troppo stretto tesoro?" Translation: Is it too tight darling? Looking at him through the mirror I nod my head slightly as I felt like with any sudden movement I could rip the dress open, exposing myself to people or worse him. "I'll take you clothes shopping tomorrow." Seeing the pinkish silver clutch on the bed he takes it into his hands, going back to me his arm wrapped around my waist and turned us away from the mirror.

"You look beautiful bambina." Translation: Baby. Handing me the clutch I take it. I didn't believe him. I didn't feel beautiful, I didn't feel confident with myself, I think I look like a whale in this. Leading us out of my bedroom he carefully helps me down the stairs, knowing that I don't have much experience with heels. Reaching down we both walk out the front door, Lorenzo and a few other guys were waiting outside for us.
Getting inside the vehicle Lorenzo hops into the passenger side as the driver started the car.

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"T-Thank you." Taking Luciano's hand I carefully get out of the car without ripping the dress nor exposing my lower parts to anyone watching us. As the door closed behind us he wrapped his arm around my waist, bringing me closer. His hold was tight around my waste, he didn't want me getting lost when we went inside since there was a lot of people.

With a small nod towards the guards at the front they open the doors for us, stepping inside loud music surrounded us as the bass went hard. The place smelled expensive that's for sure.

Leaning in Luciano tells me, "Don't talk to anyone tesoro," into my ear as we walked through the crowd. Nodding softly to him I pull down my dress a little as I felt it riding up slightly. As we started to get closer I noticed a security guard standing by a locked door. Spotting us he quickly puts in a passcode and opens the door for us, giving a nod at Luciano as we walked in. Walking up the stair and reaching to the top there was another party here. While everyone was dancing and just getting wasted they were doing all sorts of stuff. Naked girls were here, letting men feeling them up as they straddle them, kissing them and stuff. Others were drinking the expensive stuff, smoking fancy cigars while the others snorted drugs off the table.

Upon entering a room I realized that there were other men dressed like him sitting already, luckily the women that were in here wore their dresses and sat down next to them.