Choso - Mafia
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It was dead at night
Not one sound outside of you and Choso's office
Not the banter of maid or servants, just you and him
The sound of repeated flipping caught you off guard as you turn to see Choso, flipping through a file
You slide onto the desk crossing you legs as he pulls out a cigarette from his jacket, you hold out your lighter as he leans into it
"Thank you doll.."