The Forgotten Mafia/CEO Husband

Katrina   Six years ago….   The bright sun coming in from the large hotel windows, hitting me right in the eyes is what wakes me up.   ‘What the hell happened last night?’ I think. ‘Fuck!’ I look under the covers, and sure enough, I am naked. ‘Did I sleep with that guy?’   I look around the room. ‘This isn’t my room.’ This room is HUGE. A lot bigger than the one I booked with my best friend, well my best friend now, Jade. The last thing I remember is being at the hotel’s bar and meeting this gorgeous guy. I couldn’t believe he

Katrina   The morning light shining bright through the open window was a harsh wake up call. ‘Shit, I forgot to close the curtains.’ I never forget to close the curtains.   The only relief was that I was 4 stories up in this apartment building. I made sure not to not have a fire escape where anyone could get into our apartment either. I know it probably wasn’t the smartest idea, but I just couldn’t have easy access to us.    I lay in the bed for a few more minutes looking out my bedroom window at the bright blue sky. Then my two beautiful twins came flying into my room and jumped on my bed.   “Mommy!” they screamed in unison.

Katrina   I sit at my desk just focusing on my work. Every once in awhile during the day someone would come to see Mr. Bernardi. There was something going on and I could feel it.   I noticed the looks I was getting. They weren’t bad looks or looks of wanting from the guys. It was almost like people were curious about me. I had no idea why.    There was something strange about my boss. I felt like I knew him, but I just couldn’t place where from. I was taken aback by his good looks, but it was more than that.    I realized I was daydreaming for a moment when I felt the air shift from behind me. The electrical charge I felt from when I shook hands with my boss earlier was flowing through the air. I froze.&nb