The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C Novel

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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 b*tch?” 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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plan and I thought aboum 

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

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

I had sub coving gun. 

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ack out moving I grated any hag an the sada while trying to pull boven with 

“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 

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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 

She granted a ser 

Broma quote opened than door and sunde war a patue with ove cal 

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. 

These were a few cink dini yaumes inftring the back of the can that frightened both of . They analysed 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 b*dy 

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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