Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee

Thief...

**ALEX**

By the time I made it to Mickey's house the only think that was there for me to find was trouble. Someone's men circled the gates as me and mine rolled up on the street, and all I knew was that they weren't Mickey's. I'm forced to shout at Drako to stop before we are within their line of sight.

"Fuck," Damien growled on my left.

"Son-of-a-bitch!" I shouted. *He did it. That bastard did it. He must have killed Romano or Angeletto or both. He must have. Now he's lit a fuse for certain.*

"We still have Enzo in lock-up," Damien reminded me. "This isn't looking good. If they goes hunting for him at your place too. You know what it will look like if they find him."

"Then this will look like some unsanctioned takeover. I know, I know, damn it, I know! Fucking Mickey!" I shouted, "Cut left here Drako, take us to the restaurant. I have to find out what happened."

"What if she's in there, Alex?" Damien asked, his eyes slithering over the suspicious cars that were idling at Mickey's gates.

They couldn't get in without being killed, that much I was sure of, but still.

"She's not," I reassured him. "Mickey's stupid, yes. But not dumb. He wouldn't have done anything like I believe he has done unless he had her stashed somewhere safe."

Damien considered, then nodded. "Right. Which also means..."

her. Correct." *Please let Mickey have been smart enough to

wanted to make a show of Romano's death," Damien

to use his head." *I know how powerful that is weapon is between her legs and God help

maybe not

Alex? Why not just wait for her to

is a fucking thief. He stole time with my angel without my

to do with anything else. She's mine to decide for. By

decide who and when and what fucks her. Me. He's a thief...

for this. So harshly. She wants to fuck everyone? Fine. That can be arranged. But it will be arranged *by* me," I can't help the venomous words as they are spouted from my lips, I'm that fucking angry. Damien tensed next to me and I rolled my

warned him. "I know you're in

voice is hard to miss. "And I'm not talking about that bullshit you pulled on her with Enzo, and Paul. With Antony." He glared at me. "You fucked her in your office that morning when the cops showed up. Then again, after you dealt with

to be stuck in once we breached the Eastside border. "Fuck I hate the city. Drako, avoid the main

deterred. "Son-of-a-bitch," he growled. "You did. *That's why we're here and *that's* what has you so angry." He began to laugh, maniacal and humorless. "Some friend

been easy to keep my hands off of her.* "You just keep pretending that

his smile, sneering at me in open disdain. "You're right. It's not. I wanted her. *Actually* wanted her.

honesty in his tone barrelling into my gut. "Is it safe to assume that you don't want her

much longer than yours is, Alex. Because I'm willing to do what you're not. We both know you'll never settle down with anyone you

only *feelings* that I have are locked inside my dick. They

be why you want Enzo dead then. Because your