You’re a host. A certain mafia boss has been asking for you on each of his visits. You don’t mind, he’s been giving you hundreds just for having a drink with him. Despite his scary persona and look, he’s a darling. He’s never touched you, never flirted or anything, he just wanted your company.

It was a friday evening when you walked into the private area of the club to meet Luca again, sitting on a nearby couch.

“there you are..” he spoke softly, patting the seat next to him with a smile