11 parts Ongoing MatureStella is in Spain on vacation with her best friend. She went to a club to have fun and to escape the stress but what happens when she meets the eyes of the owner? The cold-hearted mafia boss can't let her out of her sight all night long. She wants her and she is going to get her. That's what she thought. She didn't want the younger girl to know that she's in the mafia but that didn't last long. The moment Stella found out how dangerous Xinema is, she tries to escape.
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I'm already tipsy, and i can't find Ava anywhere nearby. I glance around, hoping to spot her, but instead, i lock eyes with an intense green gaze staring back at me. Ava's probably off messing around with some random Spanish guy, but i don't care. I can have a little fun on my own for a few minutes. I keep eye contact with the stunning woman leaning casually against the railing, her piercing green eyes fixed on me. She exudes an effortless confidence, her lips curling into a faint, knowing smirk as she looks down at me. For a moment, the noise of the crowd fades into the background, leaving just the two of us locked in this silent exchange.
I take a step closer, feeling the warmth of the alcohol coursing through my veins, giving me courage i might not have had otherwise. She tilts her head slightly, as if daring me to come closer, her emerald gaze unrelenting. The air between us feels charged, electric. My heartbeat quickens as i climb the short staircase toward the second floor where she stands.
When i finally reach her, she doesn't move, her expression calm yet teasing. "Lost someone?" she asks, her voice smooth and melodic with a trace of amusement.
I smirk, leaning casually against the railing beside her. "Not anymore" I reply, my tone just as playful.