Selfie With The Mafia
Aaron smirked, "I'll miss your smart mouth," he said while tracing his thumb over my lower lip.
He is Aaron Di Francescantonio.
Cold, Heartless, Arrogant, ruthless, killer- that is what he was called. An Italian mafia boss who is feared and respected by everyone. He has a huge ego and demands on fingertips. His dark past never ceased to haunt him like a nightmare.
He wasn't made to love or be loved.
She is Ava Knights.
She is sassy, crazy and carefree. She has a lovely family who never let her to remember her horrible past and made her to live the life again with free-full ways. And last, She doesn't do that boy friend thing as she thinks it's a waste of time. One thing that she never let anyone to know about: The dream of becoming a car racer.
She didn't want to love or be loved.
It all started with a selfie which made them two to one.
What will happen when these two sail in one ship of different directions?
Breaking laws, Racing, Flirting, Fun, killing, etc.. Will they be together? Do they even have a future?
Did they colloid?
Would the ruthless killer be loved?
WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE SWEARING/LANGUAGE AND GRAMMAR MISTAKES, LOL.
[A/N: My apologies, I suck at descriptions & grammar, Don't let this failed attempt at a blurb make you discontinue reading the story. Give it a chance;)]