We reach the outside of the club. 'Marco'La'. Like their surname. Neat.

I get out of the car and walk in while Andrea waits outside.

"May I help you piccola?" I hear and turn to see a guy. He's tall, blond has a piercing in his left ear. Cute. He's also American looks like. His endearment didn't sound creepy, which is a first.

"Hii, im here with the desserts for tonights party?" my answer is more like a question. I see him nod in recognition.

"Oh, yes, ill have to get the boss, Donna's orders" he smiles and walks away. Donna. Thats Laia.

I wait a minute then hear heavy footsteps, i turn around to see a man. Kind of looks like Matteo. But his face is really intense and his eyes. They're so deep and gray. They hold mystery, i tilt my head trying to decipher something from them, anything.

"Piccola" i hear the guy from earlier and i look up quickly. The attractive, intimidating man raises an eyebrow.

"Alex" the man sneers. Oh its him! Its the guy who picked up Laia's phone. "Ti suggerisco di mantenerlo professionale prima che mi sbarazzi di te" he husks. He has the deepest voice I have ever heard. Just a few words he spoke and id know his voice anywhere.

(I suggest you keep it professional before i get rid of you).

I know he said to keep it professional, but thats all i got. Alex, as i now know him, turned pale and mumbled a "Sì capo" before scurrying away. Aw.

"bene allora" he husks.

(right then)

"You have a delivery for me?" he asks in a disbelieving tone. Whats that supposed to mean. rude.

"Mm" i pause. "No not really for you, Alaia is the one who ordered it, she said to have it delivered here" i say nervously. he hates me, i can tell.

"Oh" he says. even though oh is something a person would say when surprised, he looks calculated. Hmm interesting man. "He didn't tell me it was that delivery" he murmurs. "Bene" he says. "Hayden!" his voice booms suddenly, making me flinch a little. He looks at me curiously. really aria? but he thankfully gets distracted.

"Uhm, please sign the recieved receipt once you have all the boxes, ill be heading out now" i say in a small voice making him look at me. He stares at me a few seconds, then nods. I shuffle on my feet and quickly walk out. His stare makes me nervous.

I get back into the cab and head home. Ill take a little nap then head off to the party. I feel lighter with that out of the way.

Im in the office at Marco'La. Some whore got ahold of my personal number somehow. The bitch wont fucking quit. I had to send one of my men in to give her a scare. Fuck them once and they'll think i fell in love.

As im looking over some paperwork, i hear a knock. I call for them to enter and Alex comes in. This bitch annoys the fuck out of me. Too fucking chatty. Sometimes i doubt he's not gay.

"Capo, una consegna personale per te, l'unico-" he continues to talk after getting his point across. So i cut him off.

(Boss, a personal delivery for you, the one-)

"Va bene" i say standing up and walking out.

(ok)

He scurries after me like a puppy.

As i reach the front, all i see is a small girl, in a shorts and a pink top, her sexy legs on display. She turns around and looks up at me. What the fuck is up with her eyes? I look closer and notice the colour. They're yellow. bright yellow. The fuck?

Eyes cant be yellow, are they fake? my gaze shifts from her eyes to her face. She's beautiful. hot. Not my type, i like my women bold and sultry. She looks girly. Could be hot if she didn't dress like that.

I still can't fucking get over her damn eyes. What the fuck is that colour?

I break out of my trance when she tilts her head, still looking at me. That was... cute? Where the fuck did Aless's soul come into me from. I shake my head.

"Piccola" i hear Alex say. The fuck did he call her?

I threaten him to keep his trap shut and he leaves.

What could she possibly have for me? Weed maybe, its for lightweights. She tells me she has cookies. Ofcourse.

A minute later her soft, quiet voice sounds.

"Uhm, please sign the recieved receipt once you have all the boxes, ill be heading out now" she says. Her voice is nice to listen to. I look at her beautiful eyes for a little while before i nod. She scurries away quickly. Hm.

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