The Mafia's Beloved Angel

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tay, my life would never be the same again. Still, my hand reached for the doorknob, resting on it for a moment before falling away to hang by my side. I turned and walked tow

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, she lived by the motto YOLO. Five foot five, hourglass figure with dirty blonde hair an

than anything else. Coming into a new city from high school, the two of us had been put t

computer when Sassy walked in, two basketball playe

al hierarchy without breaking a sweat. I, on the other hand, was an introverted bookw

wo of us to hit it off as friends, but we

tossed her designer bag onto her table . "You must be Fe

n brunette who preferred jeans and oversized sweaters. There should have been no reason for us to hi

ts around campus didn't give me any crap, but also

ing together. It was Sassy who convinced me to get a tattoo on my shoulder during senior year, and it was I who convinced Sassy not to just jump into ma

r. When Jenz D got caught cheating on his senior thesis and kicked

o be a nurse anymore , while I had to pick up two jobs, one as an unpaid intern in a local emergency room as a w

rents were able to pay for it, mine couldn't. But over the past two years, we

it doing some long overlooked cleaning of my apartment, and then crash. I ha

stuff, and avoiding Dr.Jacobs staring at my ass. He's a creepy bastard, plain and

omorrow," I said to her, trying to get out of it, not that it

you and Jerry. You know you two had fun the last time you went out with us. Besides, name the last time you had a Saturday night off. You're ei

at least two women, and possibly go home with both, and where does that leave me? Catching a cab home aft

irped. "Anyway, it's a Wednesday, n

u. For me, it

ly. "Felicia, you're yo

d to use the night to clean and unwind. The last thing I wanted was to be dragged

ssy

d. "I'm already outside your building. You have te

enough, her red sports car was idli

e," I muttered. "But yo

mph. "You won't regret it, b

ecome. Back in college, I might have looked forward to a night like this. Now, between

be-the one who laughed at Sassy's wild antics and

s that hadn't seen the light of

s over with,"