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.

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

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

saw the goons in black following me. Once in the spare kitchen, I

around, I got a rush of emotions like anger, fear, and sadness mixed with a spike in energy like I wanted to run a marathon. It took me 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

the kitchen island. I then find spme large baking trays, two pots, a glass bowl, parchment paper, cooking

the fridge, and salt from the spice

boil and line my baking

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the

smooth.

on low. I continue to monitor and stir the sugar until it is a nice golden color before adding a stick of butte, salt, and heavy

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 caramel to set and then I pour a generous helping of the melted chocolate on top and then finally adding a collection of sugar sprinkles

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 a

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

arm.

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

his grasp but he wouldn’t budge. In fact, his grip tightened when

fuck off of me!” I seethed through my gritted teeth. My anger building suddenly and I felt like punching him. Struggling again to get out of his grip and

me and I again rolled

the fucking attitude, Aurora.” He fumed behind me.

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 my freedom? Make me sit with you assholes day in and day out and let me waste away? Or how about you kill my best friend? Oh wait, you already did all that! You motherfucking cunts! Why can’t you just leave me the fuck alone? Let me

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