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Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) “I haven’t done anything you haven’t done,” I told her. “I know. I just need to talk to him. You would want to talk to-” she glanced toward the ring on my finger under the water, “-him if you could, wouldn’t you?” Would I? I…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) “Good,” she muttered, adding a long arc with her paintbrush to the canvas that leaned against the wall. The painting would be a rainbow if it wasn’t all black. My sister had been brooding since Ryan came over. She went to her classes, but otherwise…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) Oscar’s fingers tightened on my lower back, and he spoke in my ear, “I hear you’ve gotten into trouble since the last time I saw you.” My heartbeat drummed. He’d always been inappropriate, but politely inappropriate, if that made any sense at all. He’d never…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) “The list? I want it tomorrow, Ava.” TEMPTATION IS HALF-NAKED, INNOCENT, AND dripping wet. And I am my idiot cousins. Those were the two conclusions I’d come to this week with an irritating sense of acquiescence. I was practically up to my neck in work,…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) I let out a dry breath. “Who isn’t?” They greeted her at church like she was Mother Mary. “True, but she doesn’t care about any of them. My sister is in love.” My gaze narrowed. “She’s what?” “In love.” Something dark and unwanted slithered through…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) He ran a hand down his tie, watching me in a calculated way, like he was weighing the pros and cons of my presence. It didn’t look like there were many pros. Making up his mind, he shut the door and headed to the minibar,…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) “You did?” “Yeah. It wasn’t so bad. He’s a little rude, but I don’t hate him.” I focused on the movie because I didn’t know what to say. I was glad for my sister, that she found something to talk about with him… However, my…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) “What do you mean?” “I would bet my entire costume collection they’ve slept together.” My eyes widened. “Really?” “Yep,” she said, wiping the island down. My sister was usually quiet, blending into the background at parties and events, but that only made her skilled at…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) The red curtain had opened and then closed, some laterals, spirals, and stag leaps in between, and the recital was a success. The dance was based on a man who died for love-a modern Romeo & Juliet tale. I played Death. The performance was slow…

Filed to story: The Mafia Boss’s Regret (Ava & Dante) How did I even address him? I’d never found it so difficult to speak with someone before, but all rational thoughts flew away when he was near. “Dante.” I hesitated. “Maybe we started off on the wrong foot… at church last weekend. I didn’t mean…