The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

Chapter 34

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The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

34- Unicorn Crack

Aurora POV

It’s been three days since I received that envelope. Every spare moment I have, I spend contemplating the contents. I made sure it was well hidden inside the bathroom cabinet and placed the papers inside the box of tampons at the back for good measure. I wouldn’t want to know what would happen to me if they found out I had it. I know that my room has cameras but thankfully these Mafia men were not total perverts.

I was sitting on my sofa in my room, attempting to read the romance novel resting on my folded legs in front of me.

This room is beautiful, but it is still just a gilded cage. I may no longer be chained to the bed, but I still have locked doors and armed guards standing by.

My increasing boredom was thankfully interrupted by a roaring growl from my stomach. I looked at the clock on the

wall and it w

still too carly for lunch but I was craving some salty and sweet treats. I wondered if my new “freedom”

would allow me out of this room?

I got up and crept to the door. I knocked confidently three times and stepped back slightly when I heard the click of

the locks.

A guard poked his head inside, looking bored himself. “What?” He questioned harshly, his thick European accent was coarse and a little intimidating.

could go to the kitchen and bake some cookies?” I asked sweetly, failing miserably to bat

after three rings someone spoke up. It wasn’t on speaker, but I could still hear the other person faintly. The guard spoke in a foreign language, probably one

he stepped aside, holding the door open for me to pass him. I quickly made my way to the kitchen, rolling my eyes when I saw the goons in black following me. Once in the spare kitchen, I first washed my hands and then headed to

wanted to run a marathon. It took me a moment to realize that my period

crack. I was reminded by the growl of my tummy that I needed a quick fix and luckily this treat would satisfy all my cravings. Happy dance! There is a reason it is called crack. It’s addicting and I will seriously demolish the whole damn

crackers, sugar, chocolate, sprinkles, pretzels, and peanut butter and place them on the kitchen island. I then find spme large

salt from the

boil and line my baking trays with parchment paper and the saltine cracker base.

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the water is raging, I add the glass pot and add the chocolate bark and peanut butter and stir it until it is

smooth.

continue to monitor and stir the sugar until it is a nice golden color before adding a stick of butte, salt, and heavy cream, making a gooey caramel

un and

I quickly spread the caramel over the saltine crackers and then take my pretzels, crush them up sprinkle them on the sauce. It doesn’t take long for the

walk–in freezer to cool. As I exit the freezer, I notice Charlie is leaning against the center island, looking right at me. He was wearing a navy–blue suit, his top two buttons on his collared shirt was open and his tie was badly tucked in his pants pocket because part of it was sticking out. He wore a gold watch that matched the numerous golden rings sparkling on his fingers. He looked really handsome. I couldn’t help myself but to stare knowing that there was

smile on his face. Well, that ruined my mood quickly. I rolled my eyes in response and made my way to the pots and

arm.

Any playfulness was now gone

for this today. I tried pulling my arm out of his grasp

suddenly and I felt like punching him. Struggling again to get out of his grip and this time I

eyebrows at me and I again rolled my eyes

fucking attitude, Aurora.” He

my built–up anger and anxiety unleash itself and boy did I lay on the sarcasm while I was at. “Will you spank me Charlie? Throw me in my cage and lock the door? Embarrass

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