All Chapters of Mafia Boss Possession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"It 's your turn.”Elisa Morrison nodded, rising imposingly. Her 15-centimeter heels gave her a sleek, commanding, and sexy look.She was slender, with green eyes and silky brown hair. Her golden and black outfit adorned with sparkling stones gave her a ravishing, bewitching appearance; an Arabian dance costume that hugged her body like a glove.Her body moved to the rhythm of the music, her bare belly drawing lascivious gazes but no one had ever touched her, earning her the nickname "the untouchable," for being a virgin and inaccessible for a private dance in one of the cubicles.Her hands gripped the long metal pole, the intensity of the lights dimmed, and she began to dance sensually and enchantingly, turning the cold and inert object into her most loyal lover.She surrendered to it like to no one else, forgetting everything around her, seducing her crowded audience with a sexy and charming air. Then she focused on using the strength of her legs to go upside down, listening to the

The lights dimmed, and Elisa stepped onto the stage, positioning herself beside the pole and touching it with one hand. The music started, and so did her movements.Every time she was on that metal pole, she felt like there was no one else or nothing else around.She had learned that dance a couple of years ago because they wanted a new hobby to keep her fit. She detested the gym and strenuous physical activities, but when dance was involved, everything became synonymous with fun.She also couldn't help but feel nostalgic; she missed everything she had left behind, and she feared getting used to that life and preferring it for the money.As expected, the applause from the men began to make itself heard. She unraveled her final pose to stand up and descend from the stage gracefully because it was time to collect money from them.She had plenty of time for that from that moment on because all the girls came to dance on the small platforms. So she had to look as seductive as possible to

Andrei took a slow breath, trying to control his discontent."But you hit him with your hands tied," he raised an eyebrow."He was touching me, I asked him to leave me alone...""And you killed him," he snapped sharply.Elisa lifted her eyes to those of the man with long, chestnut hair, almost as long as the raven-haired one's. His skin was fair and smooth, his lips were full, and he seemed taller than the other as well. The difference lay in his eyes; his gaze was cold and indifferent, unlike the other's which she could only remember as sinister."The clasp dug into his head..." she teared up again. "I didn't mean to do it, I'm really sorry..." she remembered the bullet in her friend's head, and then her collapsing before her eyes. Perhaps this man felt the same as she did.He looked down at her, tilting his head with another smile. He didn't care about her apology, nor did he understand why she was apologizing to him.He leaned in, taking hold of her legs to straighten them out. Her

Elisa closed her eyes, sighing with relief at the relaxation that voice brought her.Andrei set his glass on the table beside him and stood up, walking briskly toward the pole. He was angry at the lack of character and dignity in her display. Plus, he was bothered by seeing her dirty.She could hear his footsteps being muffled by the music, not wanting anyone else to humiliate her or force her onto that pole again. Perhaps they had come to kill her for giving such a depressing performance, and that thought filled her with strange anxiety.But instead of harming her, the brunette took her in his arms to lift her up.He wasn't going to give anyone explanations for his action; let them think what they wanted. The situation had gone too far, and there had been too much show for the night.Elisa looked at the face that didn't look at her. She felt small and vulnerable in those arms. Anyway, she thanked him for getting her out of there because she wouldn't know how to do it herself.When he

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to kill him..." She hugged the towels tighter.Andrei continued to look at her in that inquisitive and strange way until he decided to turn and leave, but she interrupted him again."Andrei..." he turned this time more seriously. It was strange to hear his name on the lips of someone he didn't know, and for that girl to be so insistent on keeping him."What was that gunshot the other day?" she asked, distressed.That typical spark in the taller man ignited, wanting to be intimidatingly direct and cold, taking a few steps towards her as Elisa backed away a few paces to avoid being too close to him.The brunette smirked at her fearful demeanor, wanting to tease her as he continued to approach her."I killed your boss," he said, still closing the distance between them.A shiver ran down her spine, and fear gripped her gaze."But he didn't kill your friend, I did..." Another person paying for her actions. Would she have to carry that burden forever?"He ga