Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
However, as if that wasn’t enough, Mimi suddenly felt something slimy in her grasp and she turned around slowly with dread, only to see that Victor’s missing member was pulsing in her hand.
“Oh my God!” Mimi screamed in horror, tossing away the member that fell on the floor while she stumbled away in fear. This was not happening? Mommy, she was so scared!
But she bumped into Victor that appeared out of nowhere and tears filled her eyes.
“Please let me go,” She pleaded with him.
But Victor simply showed off his mischievous smile and then raised his hand for her to see that it held the pulsing member she was sure she had tossed away.
He said, “You said the next time I pulled a stunt like that, you’d crush me till there’s nothing left,” Victor reminded her of her promise.
“I did it once again,” He hinted at the strip dancing, “But to save you the energy, I cut it off myself and now it’s left for you to crush it like you said you would,” Victor added with a creepy smile, “With your teeth,”
Oh God, Mimi went pale, her eyes widening to the size of the moon. This can’t be happening. She tried to run, but it seemed like her feet were stuck to the ground and she couldn’t make a move.
Victor’s creepy laughter increased and he announced, “Say Ahh,” bringing his throbbing member to her mouth that opened on its accord without her willing it.
“No, no, no!” Mimi shouted, shaking her head vigorously. She didn’t want to do this. What was she? A cannibal? Of all things to eat, why his member?
And just as Victor attempted to put it into her mouth, Mimi woke up from her nightmare with a scream.
She leaned out of the bed gagging and gasping as if she could see herself swallowing that disgusting thing until she realized that everything had been a dream.
A bad dream.
“That asshole!” Mimi shouted upon realizing it had been a dream all this while. She felt cheated on as if Victor had played a prank on her in the spiritual realm.
“How dare he?!” Mimi was so filled with anger that she jumped down from the bed and pulled on her bedsheet.
She imagined the sheet as Victor and began to hit it on the bed severely, yelling, “Who do you think you are? You dare to infiltrate my dreams as well? Is this payback, huh? Let’s see how you survive this then!”
Mimi continued to hit the bedsheet aka imaginary Victor on the bed and when it seemed like it wasn’t enough, she dumped it on the floor and started to jump on it.
“Die! Die! Die! Die you pest! How dare you give me a nightmare?! Who do you think you are?” She kicked the sheet hard imagining that it was Victor and he was groaning in pain.
And while she was doing that, the door to her room clicked open and her mother came in.
“Mimi baby, what is wrong?” Her mother asked, having heard her voice from outside.
“It’s nothing, momma,” Mimi replied, standing straight and slightly out of breath, “I’m just working out, that’s all,”
“Exercising?” her mother’s brows were furrowed in thought, It had almost seemed like she was cursing somebody.
“If you say so then, breakfast is ready, don’t keep us waiting,” the woman announced.
“Sure mommy,” Mimi smiled at her and as soon as the door was closed, the smile fell from her face and turned into a full scowl.
“You asshole!” She picked the bedsheet and went to her bathtub where she turned the tab and began to drown Victor – in her imagination.
Mimi needed to do this to relieve the anger, else she might kill Victor today when she sees him.
Sometimes a little madness was a decent therapy.
“Morning dad,” Mimi greeted her father who was already seated at the dining table before her.
“Morning my beautiful daughter,” the man said with a bright expression, lowering the newspaper he had been reading to get a glimpse of his daughter.
It was quite obvious that Mimi took after the father with her blonde hair and honey eyes. The only thing she inherited from her mother was her great temper.
And speaking of her mother, the woman arrived with a frown.
“I told you no reading of papers at the dining,” The woman set the bowl of food at the table before snatching the papers from her husband who grumbled.
Mimi laughed at the little morning drama, her parents were the best couple she had ever seen out there.
Since she was young, Mimi had never seen her father raise a finger on her mother, and even when they had quarrels, they settled it in their privacy and out of earshot. Her family was a peaceful one.
The love between them was so obvious that oftentimes Rhea had told her he envied her. Her friend Rhea had only grown up with her father before he died, hence she couldn’t understand the love between parents. Even her uncle and his wife were not an example of a loving couple.
As an only child, Mimi’s parents treasured and treated her as if she was fragile. That was the reason Mimi had not moved out to live alone as a grown-up. They loved her too much.
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Honestly, their overprotectiveness can be quite annoying at times which was why Mimi broke out of the bondage at all cost – she doesn’t have to inform them of her every move anymore. But that doesn’t mean she wasn’t still obedient to their orders.
Compared to her father, her mother was stricter and her words were most times the final verdict in the house. Sometimes Mimi couldn’t help but wonder how her father was able to live under her. But things worked out between them nonetheless.
Each time Mimi stared at them, she knew that was the kind of future she wanted as well. She would fall in love with a guy that treasures her and would even go to the end of the world for her.
They would have ten children – yeah, that was her plan. As an only child, Mimi understood how lonely it could be. That was even the more reason she and Rhea stuck together like glue; they understood what it felt to be lonely. She would give birth to so many children till her eggs were finished.
After her parents were done with their childish banters, they all settled down and were eating breakfast when her father noticed.
“You’re not rushing,”
“Huh?” Mimi was confused.
“Usually, you are always in a hurry to eat so you don’t make it late to work,” Her father reminded her.
“Oh,” Mimi said, “About that, I changed jobs already,”
“You did?” Her mother was now interested and Mimi gulped down saliva. She was the reason why Mimi had not disclosed the news in the first place. Let’s just say in this house, there was no room for secrets.
“Yes, I did. A week ago? I think?”
“A week?!” Both mother and father shouted, “And you didn’t care to inform us?”
“It’s not that big of a job. I’m still a barista, just in a different setting,” she explained to her best.