Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Ask Her

**ROMANY**

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I couldn't believe his nerve. After I refused to talk about the marks on my shoulder and neck, he insisted that I at least tell Ruby. *That* made me laugh. No way was that gonna happen. Although I didn't tell him who they came from, *he* knew.

Of course he did. That I refused to verbally confirm it for him was what really did him in. He was fuming pissed so I asked him to leave. Maybe I shouldn't have, because I really didn't want him to go. But I knew that if he somehow saw the bruises on my breasts too, he would know exactly how intimately Alex had touched me. And I wasn't ready for that.

In the end, Damien stormed out of here with murder in his eyes. Leaving me to my thoughts.

*God. What if Alex tells him?* Shaking myself, I decided not to worry about that. For the first time since arriving here, I couldn't wait to see Alex. The bastard.

After a quick shower, I sifted through my luggage until I found my ugliest, baggiest pair of pants and my most prim and proper long sleeved button up.

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Walking into the dining room, I stopped short. There were more places set today. Instead of four, there were now six.

"What is your malfunction?" Stella's voice droned behind me. "And what on Earth are you wearing?"

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Her face roasted, turning so red it appeared to be pulsing. I took a seat in the middle of the table this time. Far, far, away from the scene of the crime. As I steadily began to load my plate with everything *but* sausage I heard her snarky laughter.

dinner last night?" she quipped, taking a seat in the

Working my face into a blank mask. *She knows about my

wine," she baited. "Poor Santos was

*Santos?* Who is Santos?

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bowl of grapefruit as she said, "Oh no worries. He'll introduce himself to

piece of bacon on my plate. "You had them lock me out last night, didn't

eyes glinted happily as she said, "No. I

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the face that it stuck for a full five seconds. She snarled, jumped up for a second to make a sufficient enough

eat something a little more substantial," I said sweetly. "Think of all the fists you'll attract with a

dabbing her face

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fork freezing halfway to

a bit like Alex. Same green eyes, same jawline, similar nose. But this guy had a much wider smile and his hair

fucking around cousin, and eat." *Of course they are cousins. Because that's just what

my gaze lifted,

pair of white tennis shorts. I almost giggled. I'ver never found tennis shorts very manly. It is my belief that any and every man that wears shorts

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quietly, pretending to be oblivious to the fact that four out of

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when I felt Damien's hands close over the back of my chair. But I played it off well, I think. I glanced at Alex... couldn't resist. The green of his eyes were dark with fire as they stared back at me. I fought the smile I gave him, I honestly did, but every now and then sunshine

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Mickey,"