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.

bored and really hungry. I was hoping I could go to the kitchen and bake some cookies?” I asked sweetly, failing miserably to bat my eyelashes

three rings someone spoke up. It wasn’t on speaker, but I could still hear the other person faintly. The guard

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 the massive walk–in pantry to see what ingredients was in stock. The goons

sadness mixed with a spike in energy like I wanted to run a marathon. It took me a moment to realize that

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

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

and salt from the spice rack.

set it to boil and line

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the chocolate bark and peanut

smooth.

and stir the sugar until it is a nice golden color before adding a stick

un and

for the caramel

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

and made my way to the pots

arm.

just roll your eyes at me sweetheart?” Any playfulness was now gone from his face,

I tried pulling my arm out of his grasp but he wouldn’t budge.

anger building suddenly and I felt like

his eyebrows at me and I again rolled

the fucking attitude, Aurora.”

white. “What will you do? HM?” I challenged. I spun around and just let 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 me in front of your men? Take away

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