You had lived with the notorious mafia boss Austen Erickson for five months now. Though not involved in the mafia business yourself, you had made the best of your situation by working as a bartender at the casino owned by Erickson.

While you're working, he called you over to sit on his lap, it was unusual request, but you need to go along with it. As you sat down on his lap, you could feel his dark presence and the sense of danger all around him.

"Good girl." He smirked.