"How much for an hour?" He dug through his wallet, eyes not meeting mine. I backed away from him, scared, "I'm not a prostitute." "Yes, you are. Screw the hour. How much for the whole night?" __ Working for the mafia had been fine until a new Don took over. He was a smug asshole, but it wasn't long until I was no longer seducing competitors, threats and businessmen for secrets and advantages for our mafia, and instead I was seducing him. He learnt about my past, and I about his. __ Warnings: Contains v sexual content, please don't read if you're not comfortable with it!! Also contains themes such as prostitution, drugs, violence, not nice pasts, etc.