Falling For My Mafia Lord

Kate.

"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Protect the company."

Those were the last words of my father. The words I've lived in my heart ever since. It has been two years already, but the scene is still fresh in my brain. It happened one night, the day I graduated from college, and also the day I turned twenty. It was supposed to be a memorable day in my life, but it turned out to be the most unforgettable day of my life. I returned home after a small party at my school to celebrate the rest of the evening with my parents. I was met with a painful encounter of my life: the lifeless body of my mother and my father about to take his last breath.

I wasn't able to say goodbye to my mother nor have the chance to do that with my father. The only words I got out of him were: "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Protect the company."

At that moment, I knew I had to take over the family business which I dreaded. I always tell my father I can't handle his business. His replies were short. "I believe you can do it. Time will tell." It was as if he knew something would happen to him. And it pained me that even after their demise, I hadn't healed. I don't think I will be able to heal from the pain. They were my everything.

My father, Franklin Walter, was the founder of Evergreen Energy Innovation, a company specializing in energy technologies. The company started with only one branch, but with its success, we have opened up branches in three countries: Germany, Singapore, and China. And now I'm striving to open one in Australia. It hasn't been an easy journey. But so far, we have gotten enough support from trusted business partners even after my father's death and most importantly my uncle, who is currently the head of the company.

I knew I wouldn't be able to do it alone without support. My uncle Edwin and my father are brothers from the same parents. He has the same replica with my father which always reminds me of my father.

A knock sounded from my office door followed by the presence of my secretary Eliana. "Sorry for interrupting you, Ma'am," she said as politely as ever.

I dropped the pen I was holding and turned my face towards the tall Eliana. "What is it, Eliana?" I asked.

She marched forward, her heels making a low noise on the marble floor. "The mail came in," she spoke. I didn't plan to show my anticipation in front of her, but my eyes somehow showed a flicker of curiosity as Eliana gently placed the brown envelope on my desk.

"Thank you," I said, my attention partly on the brown envelope. Just when she was about to turn on her heels, I spoke up again. "Clear my schedule for today."

"Alright, Ma'am," she replied with a bow of her head before walking out of the office. As soon as I heard the shutting of the door, I instantly reached for the envelope and peeled it open.

"He just arrived in the state. Let's proceed with the plan."

I don't know if I should be overjoyed or angry at the message, but I knew I was slowly getting there. It doesn't matter if I don't have the resources on the ground, but I know I would be able to accomplish my mission. I wasted no time in grabbing my bag, phones, and car keys and made my way out. I didn't stop anywhere but my uncle's office.

"Don't tell me you're leaving the office already?" He said, lifting his head from the computer screen.

A small smile played on my lips as I grabbed my seat. "Well... I guess it's time for me to start my main job. He's here in the state," I announced.

"And you're excited to leave the company?"

"I'm not entirely leaving. Let's say I'm taking a break. And besides, you're here, so I don't have to worry about anything," I said, using my hand to explain. I could see the worriedness on his face as I let out the words.

"I know what you're worried about, Uncle. Trust me, I can handle this. I've been waiting for this day," I continued.

He finally heaved out a deep breath and reached for my hand resting on his desk. "Listen, Kate, I know what happened has really done a lot of damage to your life. Can't you forget everything? It's been two years."

I withdrew my hand and sat up. "I can't. I don't want to. It's not an accident. They were killed, Uncle. My parents were murdered, and I won't rest until I find the killer, even if that entails risking my life." I guess from my outburst, he should be able to know I don't intend to miss even a bit of the chance to seek justice for my parents' death.

I had reached the door and was about to pull on the doorknob when his words stopped me. "What about your position?"

"You can have someone take over for the time being. After all, no one knows who I am." With that, I walked out.

My steps were fast as I took an exit from the elevator. My head held high as I took the route of the company entrance. I was just a normal employee in the company like other people. I work in my father's company as a normal staff. I prefer it to be that way. I won't say for security purposes because I know whoever killed my parents knows me also.

I pressed the car key button and unlocked the door. I dropped my bag by the side and dialed the number on my phone. "Gina, meet me at the salon," I said and ended the call before reaching for my other phone and made another call.

"Gabe, send me all the information on him, ASAP."

I ignited the engine to life and drove away. I met up with a nervous-looking Gina outside the salon entrance. "Why do you look nervous as if someone is going to take your life?" I said as I approached her.

The nervous look was still plastered on her face. "Who knows, maybe you're here to take my life."

I shook my head and grabbed her by the arm. "Let's finish from here first. We have a deal to strike."

"Tell me you're joking," Gina blurted out as soon as we hopped inside the car after we were done from the salon. I had cut out my long hair. I spared her a brief glance.

"Does everything I told you inside look like a joke to you?"

"It doesn't... I mean... how can you work as a maid?"

"Point of correction. As a sexy maid."

"But why? Wait... It was written here that Dante Romano is a sex maniac. What if-" I stepped on the brake, getting the car to a stop.

I turned to a wide-eyed Gina, placing a hand on her shoulder. "It's dangerous, Kate," she continued. I don't know why everyone thinks my plans are dangerous.

"Look Gina, you're my only friend, and you know what happened to my parents. You know how this is important to me. I don't care whether Dante Romano is a sex maniac. What I know is, he's the key to finding the killer. He's a suspect."

"But-"

"Do you remember my father's words: Keep your friends close and your enemies closer. So don't worry, I can handle this."

Gina still wasn't satisfied with my explanations. A smile curved up my lips and I turned on the engine once again. "I heard he has a five-year-old daughter."

"So?"

"It will make my work easier. And I know what you're worried about. Although I can be a horny bitch sometimes, but I can resist the temptation." I said with a wink.

She rolled her eyes. "Do you think you can? Women are literally dying to be in his bed. See his nickname. Dante Romano, the pleasure don." Gina turned her phone screen towards me. I have already gone through all that was to know about him.

Dante Romano, twenty-seven-year-old single father who owns a high-end nightclub by the name Eclipse Lounge. Not only that, he has another business. A popular Restaurant in the state and a branch in Singapore. He's a man that travels around a lot. There wasn't much information about his personal life apart from him being a single father and a sex maniac. There was no other information beyond that.

Wondering how Dante Romano was involved in my plan? I found a picture of my father and Dante Romano's father in one of my father's drawers with some business deal contracts. Unfortunately, Romano Clevis died from a heart attack a few months after my parents' demise. My instinct told me they are somehow connected, which was why I was tailing Dante Romano.

Gina's words brought me back from the short trance I ventured into. "I trust you, Kate. Just be careful. I don't want you going through a tough situation again."

I flashed her a smile and squeezed her hand. "Thank you, Gina."

My phone chimed with a text from Gabe. "Everything is set. You're in."

"Wish me luck," I said, turning to her once again.

"Wish you the best of luck, but remember, no having sex with him."

"I won't promise on that. I might give in to temptation."

I got a glare from her in return. "Don't come crying to me later on."

"Don't worry. That won't happen. Instead, he'd be the one begging me for pleasure."

I arrived at Dante Romano's Mansion. Gina drove back with my car. She didn't fail to warn me against giving in to Dante Romano. I took in a deep breath before alighting inside. I wasn't surprised to see men guarding the big mansion. Well, it's normal for a renowned man to protect himself. Before I could proceed further, an elderly man emerged from the gigantic door and ushered me to follow him.

I followed the man as he led me through the big door. I didn't have time to feed my eyes with the surroundings as the man's steps were fast. It was quite hard to keep up with him.

"Wait here while I fetch the boss," he said and then walked away. As soon as he was out of sight, I released the breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Damn! This house is damn big," I muffled out, scanning the surroundings. My phone chimed from my jeans pocket. I knew it was Gina, so I ignored it.

Five minutes going to ten passed by, and yet there wasn't any sign of the man or Dante Romano. I decided to sit while waiting, but before I could sit on the luxurious couch, a voice from nowhere echoed through my ears, making me turn my head towards the source of the voice. All of a sudden, I lost balance and stumbled on the couch.

The figure took slow steps towards me, all the while my eyes didn't drop from looking at him. He stopped a few paces from me. Damn! His tall figure!

"Gold digger or a thief?"

Is that a human's voice, or Am I imagining it? How can someone's voice be so sexy?

I didn't answer him. Heck, his words haven't settled well in my brain. I was busy checking him out. A dirty image subsequently formed in my head. If he's a sex maniac, I'm sure his dick will be big and long.

"Oh, you're here for the sex," My head instantly snapped back to reality. Even at that, my head was still spinning from how sexily hot his voice was.

"I-" I parted my lips to make out a word when he took more steps, almost closing the small distance between us. I gulped down my saliva at the way my eyes traveled down, in between his legs to be precise. The internet didn't lie when they said women are dying to be in his bed. But then, that wasn't the case for me. I came for a job, not to get laid.

"Do you know how to ride a dick?" This time around my eyes snapped towards his face.

"I'm...here...for the job," I wanted to smack my head for allowing my voice to come out hoarse. His eyes lingered on me for a while. Did I forget to mention how my heart was racing inside? As if it will pop out of its socket.

"I-" My grip on my thigh tightened as I tried to make out a sentence. I'm not normally this clumsy.

"I heard you need a-" I recalled Gabe told me he's a smart man. So, I have to tread carefully.

My eyes literally widened at his next statement. "You're hired. Strip down and give me a blow job."

Kate

My mouth slightly parted, trying to summon the answer to give him. His eyes also didn't waver on me. "I-"

"Dante!"

My head whipped to the tall young woman standing at the entrance door with a frown on her face. Her eyes were fixed on Dante, whose by all means expression didn't shift.

"You didn't tell me you'd be coming back home," she said, clicking her arms with Dante in a seductive way.

"I told you to always call before coming, Chloe."

"It doesn't matter. I know you missed me." And right at that moment, the two shared a kiss. It was as if I was invisible in front of them. Chloe began unbuttoning Dante's shirt, and that was when I decided to intervene. I can't have my eyes see something that will trigger what I would not be able to control.

"Um... Excuse me," I cracked out. Their attention finally reverts to me. Dante didn't wear much of an expression whereas Chloe threw me a look.

"Who is she?" she asked.

"She's Aria's new Nanny."

"Again?" She said with an eye roll. I lifted my body off the couch.

"I'm-"

"I thought you said you are not going to hire another. The last one-"

"Meet me in my study room," He said, cutting Chloe off before sauntering away with Chloe tailing beside him. My eyes lingered on their disappearing figure. It didn't take more than a minute when the man who had taken me inside made his appearance again.

"Let me show you around," he said, proceeding to walk away when I spoke up, stopping him.

"But Dante said-"

"I mean, Mr. Dante said I should meet him in his study room," I corrected, seeing the way the man was eyeing me.

"That's what I'm trying to do, Miss-"

"Kate," I completed for him. I realized I hadn't even introduced myself.

The man nodded his head. "I'm Arthur," he introduced too before turning on his heels. I followed suit. My eyes carefully assessed the sculpture statues positioned side by side in the hallway. Mr. Arthur showed me around, which by all means aren't of interest to me. We stopped at a black door after leaving three doors behind.

"This will be your room throughout your temporary stay here."

"Temporary stay?" I found myself asking, my eyes slightly widening. The man didn't answer me, instead, he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

I scanned the room. I didn't expect anything less from the Romanos. They are well-loaded, that one I know. "Aria's room is next door. You can check up on her later. She's fast asleep now. And you wouldn't want to get yourself in trouble by going to the room." The way he had said it made me alarmed.

"Thank you, Mr. Arthur," I said after a while.

"What about your stuff?" He asked.

"They're downstairs. I will get them up n-"

"Don't worry, it will be taken care of," He cut me off while also closing the door.

"Master's room is opposite yours, and his study room is the next one," he pointed at the two doors facing us. I nodded my head once again. Before I could summon another word, the man was out of sight.

For a house as big as this, there would be many hideous places. I know with time I will get accustomed to the whole mansion. I took a step forward towards the two doors. The one said to be his room and the other, his study room. The way the two were eating each other's lips earlier, I was very sure they'd be eating each other's skin behind the door.

I didn't think about anything as I turned the doorknob of his study room. "Oh my-" The words abruptly escaped my lips at the sight before me. Chloe was naked on her knees with Dante's rock-hard long dick wrapped in her hands while his hands were holding her hair in place.

The image penetrated through my head and sent shivers down my spine. It somehow made my pussy twitch a little. "Get out, bitch!" Chloe's words landed in my ears like a flying bee. Well, I didn't intend to stay and watch them eat each other's skin.

I shut the door not without witnessing how Dante's eyes were fluttered shut. He was totally out of it. After leaving the two to have the time of the world to themselves, I went back to the room given to me and found my bags already there. I locked the door from the inside before unpacking. After I was done, I switched the sims from my work phone to my phone and hid the work phone underneath the wardrobe. It will raise suspicion if I'm to use two phones.

My eyes were fixed on the door as I dialed Gabe's number. "Ma'am."

"I have settled at the house. I want you to lie low for a while. I will call you when I need you. If you need anything, text me through my main number."

"Sure, Ma'am. Do take care of yourself," he answered.

"Thank you, Gabe."

Gabe and I aren't family-related, but I see him as a brother. I met him through a market survey that was being conducted at the company. He works at the company and also works for me.

A knock suddenly sounded from the door, making my heart flip a bit. Mr. Arthur's voice resonated from the end. "Miss Kate, are you in there?" I slipped my phone inside my jeans pocket before making my way to the door.

I opened the door to the curious face of Mr. Arthur. "I was in the bathroom. Didn't want-" I pointed at the bathroom door which I hadn't even stepped into.

The man's expression relaxed but his eyes didn't fail to glance inside the room. "Master needs you in his study room."

"Are they done?" my mouth blurted out before I could have control. "I mean, he seemed to be busy," I added.

"He's not now," Mr. Arthur replied, retracting back. I nodded my head, forming my lips into a thin line. I could feel the man's gaze on my back as I stepped closer to Dante's study room.

This time around, I fisted my knuckle on the door. Well, to save myself from witnessing another heated scene. Dante's deep voice followed suit.

Damn! How can one have a mad sexy voice and at the same time have a big dick?

My steps were slow as I entered the room. Chills ran down my spine. I don't know whether it was from the coldness of the room or the fact that Dante's naked chest was visible to my eyes. And not only that, he was doing push-ups. Doesn't he have a gym to do that? Or was he doing it on purpose?

"You still haven't given me an answer to my question," he said, his voice getting more hoarse and sexier due to the way he was panting.

"Which question?" I asked still standing in my position. He continued his push-ups. This time around, I decided to feed my eyes with how his biceps were flexing. I could swear my throat wobbled up and down as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

And when he finally fixed his eyes on me, my legs went weak. "Have a seat," he gestured to the empty seat facing his desk while he grabbed his seat still shirtless. He can't tell me he was planning on staying that way.

"I know your type," he commenced. My brows creased in confusion.

"Sorry, I don't get you."

"You act innocent and pretend you're righteous when we all know what you want. It's either the sex or the money."

I didn't know when a chuckle escaped me. "I don't know why you're saying all these, but I'm here for the job, and I mean it when I said I'm here for it," I explained.

His lips curved up into a light smile, followed by him leaning over. I was attacked by his sweaty scent. Would it be weird if I said it was intoxicating in a good way?

"That's what they always say. I'm giving you two options. Sex or money?"

I guess the media forgot to mention him being a senseless person because that was exactly what he looked like to me.

"What if I say both?" I challenged. His eyes showed a slight surprise in them but he was quick in reverting it to a smirk. For some odd reason, the smirk doesn't fit his face at all.

"You're smart. I like women who think with their brains," his eyes didn't waver on me.

He went on again. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Okay, I was about to lose my mind for Dante Romano. "Is this some sort of love show?" I asked back. "Do you have one? I don't think you do," I continued. Something flickered in his eyes.

He still didn't say anything and continued to study me. His eyes then slowly shifted down, to my chest. "I would love to see what's beneath this fabric."

The media didn't lie when they said he's a sex maniac. I could see it all over his face. It was filled with nothing but lust. It was my turn to lean over the desk, reaching for his hand on the accord. I gave it a gentle squeeze. "Why don't you check for yourself? After all, I'm hired."

Dante

"Enzo, you know how I operate my business. I don't compromise. It's either they give the bag or lose their bag," I warned. Out of all the people I work with, Enzo should be the one not to question me when I start an operation.

"But boss, I got information that the Black Eagle is trying to raise a much higher bid in the competitive market," Enzo countered.

"Damn Enzo! Do I need to be telling you what to do? I don't care what they're bidding. What I want is the result. Get the items on board. I will deal with Paolo myself," I ended the call and threw the phone on the desk. I stuffed my hand into my pocket as I gazed at the bustling city of New York through my study room window.

I found myself stretching my muscles and closing my eyes as my brain brought up the image of Kate's soft hands squeezing mine. I know my fantasy imagination should be on Chloe. I don't sleep with the same woman twice, but Chloe's case was different. She knows how to skillfully give me the damn pleasure.

"She knows I won't go beyond fucking her, yet she kept coming back. She kept coming back for the sex and the money," I muttered to myself, recalling our encounters.

My dick went rock hard just by her touching my hand. She thought she had gotten away because I didn't do anything to her. By the time I fuck the life out of her pussy, she'd come begging me for more. And I intend to make that happen soon.

A hiss left my lips when my shaft bulged inside my pants. "Fuck!" I hissed out again and reached for the glass of beer on my desk. I gulped it down in one go.

A knock sounded from the door followed by Arthur holding Aria in his arms. "Daddy!" Aria exclaimed in her velvety voice.

I gave Arthur a look which he knew what it meant. I always tell him when to show up and not to show up with Aria. Not when I'm in my study room. But then again, I can't get angry at the man. Arthur has been with my family ever since I was a kid. I still remember the day my father brought him to the mansion when I was ten. Since then, he has been part of my family. I thought he'd leave after the catastrophe that befell my family, but Arthur proves to be a loyal man.

"He's the second person I can tolerate after my daughter. Apart from that, no one dares to defy my words and go scot-free," I thought to myself, acknowledging Arthur's loyalty.

Arthur put her down, and Aria ran up to me. I scooped her in my arms. "That's my girl," I smiled, pinching the bridge of her nose lightly.

"Did my baby have a good sleep?"

She nodded her head. "Yes, daddy. When is Mommy coming back?" The smile on my face immediately faded. Arthur and I exchanged looks.

"Aria, my dear, let's go introduce you to your new nanny," Arthur said as he moved forward to take her from my arms.

"No. I want to stay with Daddy," Aria protested as Arthur walked away with her.

"Arthur," I called out as he was about to open the door.

He turned around. "Send Kate over." He nodded his head and then exited the room.

I slumped down in the chair and rubbed my fingers over my temples. I think it's high time I tell Aria the truth about her mom. I can't keep hiding it from her. Although I had been fine taking care of my daughter on my own. I still remember the day vividly. The day that changed my life. The day that made me who I am today.

"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." Those words are my motivation and what keeps me going. I trust nobody. Likewise, myself. Anything can happen in the cruel world we live in. It doesn't matter whether rich or poor. Healthy or sick. Man or woman. They all put on a fake façade.

I had learned the hard way after that incident. I would be a fool if I ever trusted a woman again. I poured myself another glass and took a sip. I pulled open one of the drawers and brought out my pills. I chewed on it and rested my head back, closing my eyes.

The sudden knock on the door jolted my eyes open. "Come in," I hoarsed out.

The door opened to Kate's face. Her eyes darted around the room. "No one is going to strangle you," I said, moving my back away from the chair.

I could see her nervousness from the way her hands were clenched by her side. "Have a seat," I gestured.

I fished out the document I prepared for her employment. I had seen far worse maids who pretend to be after the job. In the end, they either steal or try to get into my pants. Kate isn't an exception. I didn't take much action in the past, but it's going to change this time around. She messes up, she faces the consequences. A harsh one at that.

I dropped the white paper in front of her. "Go through it. I have already signed my part," I said, placing a pen by the side of the paper.

I watched as she scanned the agreement terms, her brows creasing in confusion. "I don't understand this agreement," she said, looking up at me.

"I'm very much sure everything that was written there is in English."

"But I'm neither a thief nor a gold digger," she spoke.

My lips curved up. "Time will tell, Miss Kate. Your attitude isn't written on your forehead. If you're okay with everything, you can sign and probably start your job." I gestured to the pen. She hesitated for a moment before reaching for the pen.

"Go on. I'm sure your blood is boiling seeing the amount you'd be paid for your job."

"Not everything is about money, Mr. Dante." I saw a glimpse of determination in her eyes.

"Sex and money, that's all you have to give to a woman to succumb and fall at your feet." Something flashed in her eyes. Like anger.

I continued enjoying the little conversation we were having. "There are certain things I need to address before you start," I said just when she had scribbled her signature on the contract.

"What things?" She asked passing the paper over to me.

I adjusted my sitting position. "You will undergo training for two days first before you start taking care of my daughter."

I didn't miss the chuckle that escaped her lips. "Why would I undergo training just to be a nanny?"

"I don't trust you." The words slipped out of my mouth faster than I had planned to let them out.

"I don't trust you either," she threw back with a roll of her eyes. She's interesting. And smart if I might add.

"It's settled then. At least we know what we both have in common."

Silence prevailed as we ventured into staring at each other.

Her eyes. There was something in her eyes that spoke volumes. Something beyond what she was showing. I released a sigh and intertwined my hands over the desk. "So... Arthur will be your coach. He'd coach you on all there is to know about Aria. From her likes, dislikes, allergies. All of it." If there should be something I don't joke around with, it is Aria's happiness and safety. She's my number one priority.

I could swear I saw a line of frustration over her face, but she was quick in masking it up with a smile. "That shouldn't be a problem. I've already signed the agreement, which means I can tolerate anything. So, if you don't have anything to say, I would like to take my leave. The sooner I start my classes, the better." She said through gritted teeth while lifting her body off the chair. My eyes didn't fail to stare at her long legs. I wonder how smooth her pussy will be underneath.

"Damn Dante! Pull your shit together!" My eyes feed itself with the sight of her ass as she turned to leave. She has a perfect round ass for a young lady. "Wait," I said, stopping her in her tracks.

"What now, Mr. Dante?" She was holding her anger but I enjoyed being in control.

"You have a pretty ass there." Her eyes widened not expecting such a comment from me.

"I guess I need to address some certain rules to you too," she said and suddenly began marching back. I got off my chair, rounded to the front of the desk, and sat on the edge, folding my arms across my chest. "Fill me in," I spoke.

She stopped in front of me, maintaining a reasonable distance between us. But even at that, I could feel my shaft twitching inside my pants. Damn!

"First of all, I'm not a slut. I know what I'm here for. Secondly, I would like we maintain a professional relationship. As employer and employee."

"Oh really? What if you start sex fantasizing over me? You know... I'm a well-built man. You can't resist the temptation. One touch from me and your pussy will be dripping with pleasure." What I said wasn't a lie. It was the truth and fact. A touch from me brings a woman to her knees and wants more.

Her lips parted as if she was about to say something but closed it back. I got off the desk, the remaining distance between us closing in.

In one swift motion, I snaked my hand around her pretty round ass and pulled her towards me. The next thing I did didn't only shock her, it also made her emit a sound. A moan.