The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

18 – Safety First

Aurora POV

“AURORA?!” screamed my best friend.

“Hi. Can I come in? Please?” I ask shyly. My fear of being outside and being caught is starting to seep

into my pores.

“Oh my GOD! Of course girl!” Briana, my best and only friend since I was 12, opens the door wider so I

can step inside. She engulfs me in the biggest hug, and I hold onto her like a safety blanket.

After a few moments she lets go of me and I step further into her home. She shuts the door and

deadbolts the locks.

“Where the fuck have you been bitch?” she says sternly, trying to act like a mama bear, her hands on

her hips and everything

I go and place my bag on her cream leather sofa in the living room and sit down, letting the exhaustion

kick my a

once again.

I chuckle at her as I say “It’s a long story Bri. I was hoping to crash here for a day or two. Please?” I

can barely keep

my eyes open.

“Of course you can sweetie.” She comes

es over and sits down next to me, she is still in her satin shorts and tank top, her hair is in a messy bun.

“Why don’t you get a little nap and I’ll get ready and make us something to eat, hm?” I nod my head in

agreement and close my eyes, feeling safe for the first time in a few days.

Sometime later, I feel a soft shake on my arm and my senses slowly start registering where I am. I jolt

awake thinking I am with those monsters again, only to see the concern etched on Brianna’s face.

I am breathing really heavily, my hand on my heart. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s just me. You’re okay.” I hear Bri’s

soothing

voice.

When I am settled again, I look at her with an apology written all over my face.

“Girl, what the hell happened? You have never been so jumpy!” she asks, once again sitting next to me

and this time, grasping my shaking hands in hers and she starts rubbing her thumb in soothing circles

on the tops of my hands.

“Where do I start?” I begin to exhale a shaky laugh, thinking about how and what to tell her.

“How about from the beginning?” She suggests sarcastically.

I nod. I take a few deep breaths. Inhale, exhale.

“Okay so….” And thus I began to tell her what happened. I told her about what happened with Chef

Alex and having to make dinner for some rich ass men. How I had to go meet them only to find out that

one of the guys was the same man who I gushed over a few weeks before. How they took me to their

home and called me theirs. How they claimed they were in the mafia and how I tried to escape. The

spankings, my mixed feelings. How I escaped this time, Dmitry and the ride, everything!

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she had brought me some feed we sandwiches worth egg.

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marly missing for about five stare. It was the affem now. She tell me sleep about hours as YIN OT her

sofa, and sad I looked like I needed h definitely feel lot better Ste binghi me sotme (pain med!!..

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dn’t want to dominee her more th

abrod did. She asited me had a

plan and I thought aboum

needed to go out all town fun alte but these men rund stone now.

She let me bow her phone and I called Chef alex. its spiaher’s tres had a quin in the mountains. We

went She let me butter

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haphazardly on the street, inacting in mean and severi men

re stepping out of the car. I then uw Inson and You then out of anne of the velce.

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“They are bene” I squeaked out. Her eyes huged out and the tre

Then a hamah kopuoting was heard at the dot.

“AURORAL OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR WE HAVE YOU SURROUNDEritheand Kan yelling at the

down.

DO SIT Kal’s

“I WILL COUNT Davide boumed again

in

It was a chipped on. She is grabbed my hand and pulled me to her basement door. She grabbed

descended the stam. She lacked the

We could hear the door host open witen, we ached the base of the

such grevitere

Bin leaps me through the basement to another door de ver a cent

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pads when we muid hear the door being bed and of anger at we cam

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less by the door and unkcied a black range moves i pumped in the patente sem, and the gut in

firm doner seat & will retind us opened up and the stormed the engine.

te sie stamped backing up the door we had lex car through few open and

I lodied ever with him as I didn’t hesitate to the

minning after un. but we soon list them when Badiibed the car astind int pur

speeting dono de quer schizan sover.

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to choo

Be continues to speet down tire size, ragging comes the neighborhood.

what the hell

That’s my dad’s aid place. He built a comme so I wouldn’t have to wallt home in bad vercher Flares &

bad the fer

his place since he died. So it’s jest now surge and she ya nongeng

“Badass.” I say to her smiling

“I know!” She smiles back, fieping her har over her shoulder dramadolk, muling

It doesn’t take much longer for her get on the highway headed out of the or

I look out the window, watching all the buildings they in a blur peat diwn an the side mir and see a few

buge black cars weaving through an behind us.

I quickly him around to lock out at the back windshield, praving sleach diwa it’s jour my imagoaden.

My eyes widen in hour.

“BRIANNAL” I scream. My heart racing faster as I look to her with fear at a ques

protamities

g before she looks into the rearties mitur, and

babe

be! Safety First: She was me just as she hits the actors the mat and whole body

18 Safety First

being thrown back. I pull my seatbelt tight and hold onto the leather armrests for dear life. How the hell

did they find.

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