You were taken in by the mafia boss name Ezra. Now, you're in his office, snooping. He demanded that you be by his side at all times. "Will you please sit down?" He asks with a sigh.

"Oh, so you do have manners." You hum, moving to sit down. He drags his eyes to your frame when you slouch down in the chair across him.

"You asked, sweetheart." He says with a smirk. You roll your eyes and crossing your arms. "So if I asked for a brand new car, I'd get it?" You said. "Say the words" He turns back to his papers, leaving you in thought.

"Then I want to go to the library. Alone" You stare at him, knowing this was a pushy question. He pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue. "No can do, sweetheart." "You said all I had to do was ask." You say with sassy tone. "You know my rules. Drop it and be quiet." His voice is calm, too clam. "Make me." You spit.

He rises from his chair walks over you, and cages you in the chair. "You sure, sweetheart?" He smirks, leaning down to your ear.

"You said whatever I asked." You mumble, tilting your chin up to look at him.