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The Thug
By
Jordan Silver
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Chapter 1
"Damn, he's so thugged out, but I sure would like me some a that."
"Alexandra you better leave that shit alone, you know who that is?"
"Yeah Giovanni something or other, I heard the others talking, so what?"
"Gio Bianchi. That's right, I see I have your attention. That is the head of the local outfit, you do
not want to mess with that."
"Chill Joseph, it's not like he'd even notice me anyway, I can still admire from afar."
"You always were a trouble magnet, you better watch it this time. I'm pretty sure I can't save
you from that one and your little virgin ass ain't no match for him anyway."
I slapped my best friend on the back.
"I'm sorry I ever told you that."
"What, that you haven't lost your V card? Lex we've been together everyday since first grade,
when would you have had time to give it up without me knowing?"
"Whatever, it could happen."
I couldn't keep my eyes from straying to the corner where he sat. Something about him just gets
to me, and every time I saw him it got worst.
"Oh shit." I turned back around quickly.
"What?" Joseph turned to look back.
"No Joe don't look, I think he caught me staring at him." Just then the big guy that was always
with him came over to the bar and right up to us.
"Come."
"Excuse me?"
"Gio wants you over there."
I turned to look at the man in question and found myself trapped in his ice blue stare. I looked
at Joe for help but he just shook his head quietly. I followed the big guy across the room, until we
reached old blue eyes. "Hello Alexandra."
"What, how do you know my name?"
"I make it a point to know the names of all my future conquests, sit down."
“I said sit Alexandra; in the future don't make me repeat myself it aggravates me."
"I don't..."
"Yeah, you do, call your boy over, he's looking kinda nervous and nervous people make fucked
up decisions. I don't wanna have to nix your childhood friend."
"How do you know that? how do you know he's not my boyfriend?"
"He's still breathing that's how; if he'd ever had you I would've ended him the moment I set my
sights on you."
Oh my word, I'm beginning to think Joe might've been right, maybe he was too much for me.
"I can see the wheels spinning, not to worry I won't hurt you, unless you try to fuck me over. I'm
all man, I like to do the fucking in a relationship, but we'll get to that later. Right now I want you to
tell your boy to be cool, that you're all good."
I called Joseph over, trying my best to put a smile on my face so he wouldn't pick up on the fact
that I was scared out of my wits.
"What's up Marino?"
"Uh good evening Mr. Bianchi sir." Shoot, even Joe was trembling in his boots and Joe was a
hard ass; why didn't I listen to him?
"I'll be entertaining your friend for the rest of the evening so you can feel free to do whatever."
Joe looked at me apologetically before starting away.
"Hey Marino, I'll let the fact that you used fake ID to get into my place slide this time; in the
future, you need to see me or one of my crew if you want to drink here. But if you ever get Alexandra
involved in something like this again, your father will be childless." He said that so...emotionlessly; I
looked at poor Joe who looked like he was about to wet himself.
"Yes sir."
"Hey." I felt tears gathering in my eyes for my friend; he didn't need to humiliate him like that,
Joe was a good guy.
"Don't you talk to him like that you big...big...bully." Great Alexandra, stick your head in the
lion's mouth. It didn't help that the whole table got quiet.
I'd forgotten that they were even there since they'd been doing their own thing, while their boss
was laying down the law. I was afraid to look at him, to see what he would do next. I wasn't
expecting him to raise his glass in a toast though.
"Salute; bring her." He got up from the table after downing his drink.
The big guy who'd brought me over, took my upper arm and followed behind him. I'm going to
die. I looked back at Joe who was looking green, but there wasn't anything I could do, because I soon
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