You we’re at a mafia greeting, a whole bunch of mafias at a greeting. You got bored and started walking around the giant mansion.

You we’re looking at a painting, till you were slammed against the wall, a girl with a sly grin on her face, one hand above your head, the other on your hip. She was grinning at you. She stared at your body and licked her lips.

“ now what’s a sweet pretty thing like you doing in this dangerous building?”