Mafia Kings: Valentino: Dark Mafia Romance Series #6 by Olivia Thorn

Mafia Kings: Valentino: Chapter 54

We’d just finished and were lying there all sweaty and spent when her phone suddenly rang.

“Oh shit, that’s him!” Cat exclaimed as she jumped up to answer the phone.

I groaned inwardly.

Playtime was over.

Back to the real fuckin’ world.

“Hello? Um… no, not yet… okay…” Cat looked at me apologetically as she handed me the phone. “He says he wants to talk to you.”

I took it from her. “Yeah?”

“I told you to be ready to go in two hours,” Paolo said, half nervously, half pissed.

I clenched my jaw.

I already had Don Vicari and Rocco telling me to Dance, little monkey –

I didn’t need a fuckin’ driver chewing me out, too.

Especially one who had already turned traitor on his boss.

“I’ll jump in the shower and be ready in five minutes,” I said coldly.

“Alright, well, hurry it up.”

“Make that ten,” I snarled.

“Look, man – if the Don gets suspicious, it’s BOTH of our dicks on the chopping board.”

I noticed he wasn’t calling me boss anymore.

Now it was Look, man.

“Yeah, yeah,” I grumbled. “Just wait in the lobby.”

“I’ll be outside in the car,” he said

His refusal to follow my orders irked me even more.

“What about Caterina?”

stay in the

to see

nervous that this was the last time,

you’re working tomorrow with Rocco, I’ll tell her. She can meet

relief flooded

there

am I supposed to get away from Rocco?”

can only tell

voice – It’s YOUR problem, not MINE – but I brushed that aside as I tried to figure out

outside in five

sure,” I said dismissively,

going on?”

stood up. “The good news is

pure joy. She rushed into my arms and hugged me

need to figure out how to get away from the

Cat frowned. “What asshole?”

Vicari’s son, Rocco. I have to follow him around and do stupid bullshit.” I thought for a second, then asked, “Did Alessandra give you

Cat said happily as she ran for her purse. “So did Don Rosolini and

“…what?!”

couldn’t have heard that last

told them it was so I could start over somewhere else. Don Rosolini not only gave me a lot more, he ordered Niccolo to give me what was in his

laughing. “Niccolo had to give you money because Dario

“Yes,” Cat said, beaming.

that stuck in his craw,”

of Dario overruling Nic and ordering him

Good.

FUCK him.

gave me a lot,” Cat said as she dumped out her purse’s contents

more money than she’d ever seen at one time, but

saw the giant wads of cash

Holy SHIT!

the rubber-banded rolls of bills and looked

and 50s – probably

100-euro bills.

loose money, too. Maybe another couple of

about 35,000

Daaaaaaamn!

of money – millions in single transactions