Marco POV

It is currently 10:00 at night. I am in my black Ferrari, my favourite car, following Enzo in his car to pick up Bex at her apartment. He conveniently decided that there is no way we can take a car that fits all 7 of us, and that I should be the one that Bex rides with.

After Bex told us all about her life and said she wanted to celebrate, she asked to go home, saying that all the work that she could do today was done, and tomorrow she will bring more of her things to set up and get going on the cars. I let her leave, but instantly missed her, also becoming excited for tonight.

I am wearing black jeans and shoes, this time a black silk button up with my sleeves rolled up to my elbows. I had put some gel in my hair, enhancing the curls, the all black making my green eyes pop too, the eyes that Bex thought were "beautiful". I wonder how she feels knowing she said that to a Mafia Don.

Anyways, I take hold of my wandering thoughts and start to focus on the neighbourhood. This is where she lives? 

The street lights are broken, all the little shops have windows boarded up for the night, there are homeless people everywhere, and other people clearly on something hidden away in the alleys. All the apartment buildings look run down, especially the one that Enzo stops at. 

No way, she can't live here, it can't be safe.

But a second later I see Bex sprint out the door to meet Enzo who has stepped out of his car to greet her. He must've texted her that we were here. He says something to her and then gestures at my car. She looks at it and grins, I know she loves fancy cars, and starts walking towards me. 

My god she looks absolutely hot as fuck, I have never seen girl so beautiful in my life. I am getting hard just watching her walk towards me. 

Bex is wearing a skin tight, silver but sparkly tight dress that reaches just to her mid thigh. It has thins straps and a v neck line showing off her perfect chest. Her dress hugs her curves perfectly, every time I have seen her she has been wearing big pants so I never noticed her huge ass or perfect thighs before. My god, the things I would do to her right now in this car.

She is wearing simple jewelry, a few rings and hoop earrings, and her hair is in soft curls, half up half down, her make up is natural but beautiful. She is also wearing 6 inch strappy heels, making her taller than I am used to, but still much tinier than me.

The second she opens my door and sits down in the car, I say, "You look absolutely stunning tonight Principessa."

She looks at me, smiling but then stops, "Thank you but you look even better." She must have not meant to say that either because she pauses and blushes, then looks away. I stare at her a little more, and then take off to the club.

On the way there we actually have a nice conversation. We talk about all different things that are light and easy. Her favourite food is ice cream and honey nut cheerios, she doesn't mind bugs but snakes are too much, she wants to own her own auto shop one day, she has never been to Italy but her mom spoke the language which is how she has picked up some phrases. We also shared embarrassing stories of Enzo that had us both doubling over and laughing.

I have never had a conversation so fun and easy with a girl that I was interested in before. Usually it is a quick fuck then leave, but now I almost hope the club is farther so it doesn't end. Soon though, we reach the club. It was on a side of town that I don't usually go to as it is neutral territory, not my own, so I have also never been to this club. It was Bex's idea.

We can hear the music from outside and I get annoyed at the line of people going around the block to get in. But Bex walks over to Enzo and loops a hand through his arm, leading us boys to the front. I am not paying attention as I am wishing it was my arm she was clinging on to, so it takes me a minute to notice we are walking to the front of the line. 

"Hey Bex,", I say walking next to her, "The end of the line is back there." I say, pointing to the hundreds of people in line. 

She smiles at me and then runs forward, leaving Enzo behind, and meets the security dude at the front door to give him a hug, and he hugs her back.

The rest of us go to stand behind her confused, then she says, "Hey Jay, these are my friends, you remember Enzo right, can you let us in, I will fix your plumbing next week for free?"

He smiles and nods, then allows us in. Bex turns to us and says, "See, you don't have to be in a Mafia group or a murderer to have connections!"

I smile and we all walk to the bar. Many ladies are staring at us drooling, we are 6 of the hottest men in this city so of course they look when we walk in. I should have known though that the same amount of men would be staring at Bex, she is clearly the hottest girl in this club. 

A wave of jealousy washes through me. They are staring at her just to take advantage of her, if they touch her I will kill them.

We order some shots and I am surprised to see Bex down 3 in one go. She smirks at me and says "Liquid Courage", then looks at Enzo and says "You ready babe?" Babe?

Enzo looks at us and smirks his usual smirk when he brings home girls. "The good thing about having a girl best friend is that she is your wing man, and whatever you do together, it doesn't matter because your only friends. Bex and I like to put on a show, get the ladies watching, then they will come running to me when me and Bex 'break up'." 

Bex pushes herself away from the bar and grabs Enzo's hand. He looks at me and whispers, "Don't kill me, this is just as act.".

And with that, he follows Bex onto the dance floor.