I sat in my room looking over a book Bianca had given me to read 'falling for my mafia man', I'm not surprised she gave me this to read, it's probably another ploy to get me into her brother. Nonnas definitely in on this too.

The girls I share my room with have just finished their shifts so it's getting pretty late, everyone's in their beds and the lights are out.

I turn on the small lamp connected to the post of my bed. I may as well give this book a go. Maybe I'll be pleasantly surprised and enjoy it. I open the first the first page and begin reading.

I'm a quarter through the book and it's addictive. I hate that I'm enjoying this. The books about an assassin who's been tasked with a mission to seduce the leader of the mafia. The smut is my favourite. I'm not getting any action and I never have so I happily fulfil my needs through smut filled books.

The door to our room creaks open frightening me. My hand clutches my chest. Everyone's in here so who could possibly want to come in here? I wait in anticipation.

The shadows of the light behind the large figure causing a shadow to cast over my bed. My heart rate increases and everything feels like it's happening in slow motion.

The light behind the figure gently grazes by its face and then I realise who it is. Mr Romano, but what on earth is he doing here at midnight? He walks into the room not caring that there are sleeping girls.

"I need you to change my bandages." He offered the first aid kit which I took placing it beside me.

"Okay." I whisper unlike him. Mr Romano seats himself on my bed and swiftly removed his shirt. Every time he does that I can't help but take a peek. The man has drool worthy abs.

I have to clear my throat to air out the tension between us. I remove the gauze with the ointment and take a look at his wound. It's healing up nicely.

I rifle through the first aid bag and cut some fresh gauze. I squirt some ointment on my index finger and carefully apply it over his wound. I'm able to use my finger now since it's not open anymore but still a little sore.

I could feel the warmth radiating off his skin. Rubbing it in I oddly felt kinda aroused? I blame the stupid book Bianca gave me. There were some steamy scenes. I wouldn't object if Mr Romano threw me down on the bed and took me right now.

"Scarlett?" I looked up coming out of my daze

"Huh?" He smirked.

"You seemed lost in thought." I gulped. Yeah I was just thinking about your thick long cock thrusting into my tight folds... I really need to shut up and get myself under control.

"Uh yeah sorry about that." I placed the gauze over his healing wound.

"There you go. You should be fine by tomorrow, maybe apply some scar cream." I looked back up to his face. I hadn't realised how close our bodies were.

If I leaned forward a tiny bit out lips would be touching. My breathing became heavier as we sat in silence just staring at each other.

He pulled back with the cockiest smile I've ever seen. My eyebrows furrowed until they caught the book he was holding, the mafia romance novel! I reached for it but he pulled it back chuckling. I climbed forward until he lay flat on the bed holding the book back with his arm.

I looked down at him. Oh I'm on top of him, oops. Awkward. I moved myself to the side of the bed. "C-Could I have my book back, p-please." I had to stare at my hands as I could not make eye contact without my face turning into a tomato.

"Hmmm, I don't know, I think I'll keep ahold of it. Seems like an interesting storyline." He tapped the cover standing up from my bed and chucking his shirt over his shoulder.

"Goodnight principessa, sweet dreams." He walked out of my room and closed the door behind him. Damn, now I'm never going to know how the book ends. Yawning I take that as my que to go to sleep.

His fingers rake through my long auburn tresses and down to my collar bone moving between the valley of my breasts. "Such a pretty girl." My cheeks tint pink at the compliment not at all used to them.

His fingers trail lower past my stomach until they slip between my drenched folds. I grind against them to gain some friction. His free hand presses my stomach down to stop my from moving. "Uh ah Principessa, allow me." His head made its way to my nether region and he presses his tongue into my slick hole.

"Dante." I moan as his tongue moves in and out of me. He rubs circles on my clit and I feel myself beginning to build up. "D-Dante." He pulls back looking up at my dazed eyes.

""It's okay principessa, let it all go." He nips my clit and soothes it with his tongue. The bundle of nerves hit me like a tornado.

"P-please." I beg.

"Please what darling, tell me what you want."

"M-more." I struggle to even get a word out, I'm so built up with tension that I desperately need a release.

He moves up my body stopping at my breasts. His tongue twirls around my nipple as I let out an audible moan. Simultaneously he's rubbing my clit, there's so many forms of stimulation I'm teetering on the edge.

He gently bites my already sensitive nipple eliciting a gasp from me. He takes that as an opportunity to kiss me, a deep sensual kiss, our tongues continued to dance together creating our own rhythm.

He pulled back so we could both catch our breath. "Spread your legs wider principessa, I'm going to enter you and fuck you so hard you'll be screaming my name for the entire world to hear."

Unable to form a verbal response I follow his instructions as he thrusts into me hard. I feel the immediate pleasure as his hard long thrusts continue at a rapid pace.

"D-Dante, I'm going to cum."

"Wait for me principessa, I'm almost there." I hold off for as long as I can but I'm so so close.

"Come for me." He whispers into my ear biting my earlobe. I let go feeling the orgasm overtake my body.

I shoot upright from my bed. My bodies all sweaty from my severely wet dream of the man I'm supposed to despise. It didn't feel like a dream it felt so real the only thing that reminded me that it was indeed not real was when he was entering it didn't hurt. I've heard stories of how sore a girl feels losing her virginity and still being a virgin myself, it made me all the more nervous. I'm sure I only dreamed of him because he was the last person I saw before going to bed, and after that steamy book. Yes! That's why I had a dream about him!

Todays Halloween, exciting right? All the horror and gore. Well I live with the mafia so this just feels stupid. I can see the maids have decorated the halls with bunting and all that. I haven't enjoyed Halloween since my grandparents. I've already had enough horror in my life so I guess it never really spoke to me.

"You seem to be friendly with the boss." I looked to my left to see Sabrina the second out of my three roommates. We've never talked before so it surprises me that she'd make such a comment.

"W-what do you mean?" I feign confusion.

"Last night. I'm surprised you two didn't fuck right then and there. Also stop with the whole 'I'm so innocent that I stutter and don't slut up my uniform' bullshit. You're no better than the rest of us just because you befriended his grandmother and sister. He'll still toss you out like the rest of the trash." Was that speech of hers performed?

"I-I don't think that. P-Please stop assuming." I swear I'm the baddest in my mind but when I say something out loud I'm a stuttering mess.

Nonna stood in front of the kitchen as we all gathered around as per usual. The chefs were already cooking as nonna listed off our jobs. Today I would be serving out front like I sort of did on my first day.

Me and two other maids all set the dinning table for the guys and now Bianca. We made sure all their glasses were filled with water and made sure the place was spotless before the food came out. They always do it buffet style but any one of the men can request a dish if they so desire. We run like a high end restaurant.

I stood in the same position I did on my first day, next to the head of the table where Mr Romano sits. We stood and waited while the men file in chatting with one another and taking their assigned seats.

Mr Romano followed along behind them. As soon as they took their seats they quietened down. I stared at the floor refusing to make eye contact with the man who fucked me in my dream last night.

I did notice when I took a peek that Bianca's chair that's been moved to right beside Mr Romanos was still empty. While looking at it the sound of the mahogany door swinging opened draws all of our attention.

Bianca strolled in with a serious case of bedhead and wearing an oversized hoodie which definitely wasn't hers. I looked to Mr Romano, finally giving in. He looked pissed. I guess he doesn't appreciate his sisters late entrance.

She spotted me and immediately ran over to me embracing me in a tight hug. I wasn't surprised by this but it's highly unprofessional since I'm working.

I got a whiff of the hoodie she was wearing, it smelled familiar. A manly scent... interesting.

It was when her older brother cleared his throat

she let go and took her seat. Once she was seated Mr Romano stood to go grab his food. Once he sat down the rest of his men including Bianca went and grabbed their food.

Everyone sat and ate while us three maids stood waiting for any orders given. I had to go make coffee twice but that seemed to be all. Mr Romano ate silently while I eyed Bianca and the hoodie. I knew that smell. Who on earth wears that cologne?

It's as if she could read my mind. Bianca turned and looked at me smirking. She mouthed 'maybe I'll tell you later' to which I rolled my eyes causing her to giggle.

Mr Romano looked up from his food glaring at his sister for talking to 'the help' she completely ignored him instead she decided to start up a conversation. "So how'd you enjoy the book I gave you?" She winked. Fucking bitch.

"Wait, you gave her that book?" Aw shit. If I could have the world swallow me up right now I'd have it. In fact I'll give up my first born child if I can get the hell out of here.

Do I look like a fire truck right now? Yes, indeed I do.

"Wait! How do you know about the book?" He smiled looking at me. I... want....to....die!

"Um, h-he needed help changing his b-bandages and he s-saw the book." She frowned and looked back at her brother who now had the slightest tinge of pink on his cheeks, please fill me with your cum sir!

No. No Scarlett you horny idiot.

I didn't say that.

Ignore it.

Bianca looked back at me "how long have you been changing his bandages?"

"S-since he got s-shot." She smiled big and bright.

"Funny since you know how to change your own bandages perfectly well and actually refuse to let anyone else do it for you since they, and I quote 'can't do it right for shit' so dear brother please do tell me why you had an 18 year old change your bandages when she has no training in the medical field?" She crossed her arms smugly while Mr Romanos cheeks went from a slight pink to matching me in a fire truck red. Couple goals? Not that we're a couple and never will be thank you!

"Fuck off Bianca. I'm your don and I don't answer to you." She rolled her eyes stabbing her eggs with a fork.

"So Scarlett since I won't see you for the rest of the day, there's a Halloween party being thrown tonight thanks to mwah so I'm gonna go shopping and buy us costumes Kay?" Internally I rolled my eyes. No thanks, I want to get changed into sweats and sleep. Of course I have no choice.

I have indeed heard of this Halloween party. My roommates were talking about it this morning while getting ready. We finish at five tonight and have two hours to get ready then we can go to the party. It's a non formal event for the people living in the house. Bianca and nonna have been making these party's happen to give the employees a break and something for us to look forward too. Nonna makes sure everyone in the house attends, including Mr big boss Romano.