Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Mafia ❯ Volume Three, Chapter Ten: Errands ( Chapter 10 )
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Mikhael looked at the list in his hand. What the hell was this?
Valentia handed this to him in her office.
“What's this?” he asked.
“A list of things I need,” she said. Mikhael stared at her.
“Why?” he asked.
“Why what?” Valentina asked.
“Why are you giving me this list?” he asked. She raised her
eyebrow.
“Isn't it obvious?” she asked.
“No…” he said. Valentina groaned and rolled her eyes.
“Do I have to tell you everything?” she asked. She shoved the list
in his face.
“I need you to go get these things,” the mob princess said.
“Why?” Mikhael asked eyebrow raised. Valentina sneered.
“Because I said so!” she shouted. Valentina shoved him out the
door.
“Now get out!” she shouted. Valentina slammed the door in his
face.
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Mikhael looked at the list. What was on here?
Wine
Milk
Cherries
Nail Polish
Shoes
Tampons
Panties
Vibrator
Bras
Mikhael's eyes widened. Wait… what? This can't be real. Valentina
had to be fucking with him. He rolled his eyes. Might as well get
this over with. The boy puffed up his cheeks. Right…
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So the shopping began. Mikhael had to grin and bear it. At first,
it was easy. Just go around shopping in the grocery store. She
didn't give him a price limit. Mikhael could've spent all her
money. Stick it to her good. Mikhael sighed. But what would happen
to his mom if he did? The boy shook his hand. It didn't seem worth
it. Might as well get this over with.
He got the wink, milk, and the cherries. No problems there. He had
a bodyguard help. Better to get the easy tasks out of the way
first. Softening the blow. Once that was done, there were five more
items left. The nail polish and shoes were no problem. But the
rest…
A hand rested on Mikhael's shoulder. The boy turned his head. His
bodyguard gave him a reassuring look.
“Don't worry comrade,” he said. “You can do this.” Mikhael
nervously laughed. Why was that not helping? Suddenly, his phone
rang.
“Hello?” Mikhael asked.
“Are you getting everything on the light?” Valentina asked on the
other line. The boy frowned.
“How did you get this number?” he asked.
“Never mind that. Are you getting everything on the list?” she
said. Mikhael rolled his eyes.
“I'm working on it,” he said. The boy tried not to yell. That
wasn't going to help. Valentina clicked her tongue.
“Don't fuck this up,” she growled. She hung up before Mikhael could
say a word. He looked at his phone and frowned. So that's how it
was going to be. Mikhael gritted his teeth. Fine. He would have to
fix her. The boy turned to his bodyguard.
“What is your name again?” he asked.
“Dzon,” the bodyguard said. Mikhael smiled in a dry, cold way.
“Do you know where the most expensive sex shop is?” he asked.
Errands