Dirty Indiscretions: A Dark Mafia Romance

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by Roxy Sinclaire


  She did look a little out of place as the maître d’ guided us to our table. I pulled out her chair for her and then I sat down.

  She was being really quiet. She seemed to be deep in thought. I reached over and grabbed her hand.

  “What’s wrong, April?”

  “Nothing, I just…. have never had sushi before. I have always wanted to try it, but it just seemed so expensive.”

  I smiled. It was nice to know that this would be her first time trying something like this and that I got to be a part of it. I squeezed her and told her not to worry about expenses. This is a date and I would pay for everything. She seemed a bit relieved. I was glad that I was able to put her mind at ease.

  “Wait, you aren’t allergic to anything right?”

  “No, no. I’m not. Don’t worry.”

  She then rested her hand on top of mine. I could instantly feel the energy between us. I smiled at her. I leaned in to kiss those beautiful lips of hers. The short, small peck made me wonder what was really under that dress of hers. Boy, I would really like to know. I could tell that she felt it too; that she wanted me too. That night in my room ended way too fast. I prayed I would get another chance with her soon.

  We then placed our orders. I helped her order as some of the items on the menu were in Japanese. She was impressed by the fact that I knew some Japanese.

  “Oh, my dad wanted me to learn Japanese. He said that when I am finished with football and I own my own business, that it could be a useful language.”

  April said, “He isn’t wrong about that. You could find some good business partners and some good investors in Asia. It also doesn’t hurt to know another language. It helps to keep your mind sharp. Also, it increases your chances with the ladies.”

  I smiled, “I already have the lady that I want right in front of me.”

  She smiled at me. We began talking while we waited for the waiter to bring our meals. I was regretting not mentioning that we could have chosen to sit where the chef was preparing the meals right in front of the patrons. It would have been more exciting. I looked over at the table and stared at the patrons who were watching in amazement as the chef prepared their Mahi Mahi.

  “I want to see what’s going on over there.”

  She had been watching too. She seemed to be enjoying the show.

  “So you want to go where the action is, huh?”

  I smirked at her.

  “Where else should we be?” She replied.

  God, I love this woman. We then told the waiter that after our appetizers that we were going to dine where the action was. Although he didn’t seem so familiar with the slang language, he responded with a few “hais” and led us to the open area where we could see the chef preparing meals for the other patrons. We were sitting right in front and April was so amazed to see how fast, the chef could slice and flip the food. I was more amazed by April who seemed so beautiful and so full of life. I always wanted her to be happy.

  The waiter had given the entertaining chef our orders and he began to prepare it right in front of us. We were amazed by his quick reflexes and reactions. He then handed us two plates and two packages.

  April stared at the chopsticks in amazement.

  “You don’t know how to use chopsticks?”

  “Oh, I don’t. I never learned. I never thought I was ever going to have to use them so I didn’t see the point in learning to use them.”

  “Okay, I will show you how to use them. You take one of the sticks and hold it like you would hold a pencil. You then hold the other one steady and move the top one.”

  “Like this?” She began doing the motion. I was surprised that she was so good at this. It took me forever to get the hang of it and here she was. She had somehow managed to get it on the first try.

  “Wow, yeah. Just like that,” I said.

  “Wow, I can’t believe that I got the hang of this already,” she enthused.

  “Yeah, me neither.”

  She then tried to pick up the food with the chopsticks. I saw that she was having some problems doing that.

  “Okay, it does take some practice. But, to get the correct hold on the first try is pretty impressive.”

  “Ok,” she said.

  She then gave up with the chopsticks and decided to try eating with her hands. Although, I was a pro when it came to eating sushi, I dropped my sticks and joined her. She then burst out laughing and I joined in. We just laughed like idiots for five minutes and then we resumed eating. She then stared at some green paste on her plate and looked at it apprehensively.

  “What’s this?” she asked as she poked it with one of her chopsticks.

  “Oh that? That’s Wasabi.”

  “What’s Wasabi?”

  “It’s like a spicy mustard.”

  She then proceeded to put some of it on her rolls.

  “Oh, I like mustard.”

  I saw she was about to put one of the rolls which was smothered in Wasabi in her mouth.

  “Wait! You don’t want to do that! It’s not that type of mustard!”

  She then took a bite and swallowed the roll. She seemed fine until it hit her. Her eyes opened wide and she was reaching her hand out for a glass of water. She drank the whole glass and rested it back on the table. She then returned to her normal self.

  “Are you okay?”

  I was concerned that she wasn’t familiar with the food. She seemed to be okay but was a bit taken aback by the “heat” of the Wasabi.

  “Wow, that was interesting.”

  “I did try to warn you. It’s not spicy in the normal sense. It has more of a kick that ends up creeping on you.”

  “Yeah, no kidding.”

  “Yeah.”

  “Wow, though.”

  “Yeah. These things just take some getting used to.”

  She kept staring at the plate. Apparently, the incident had left a mark on her. She wiped off the remaining Wasabi from her rolls and finished her meal. I ate as I watched her enjoying the food.

  “Yeah, this isn’t half-bad without the green stuff.”

  “Yeah, I’m glad you are getting into it. We may be coming back here.”

  She beamed as she took another bite of her roll.

  When we were finished, the waiter came and took our plates.

  “Anything else for you, two sir?”

  April looked like she had enough to eat, but there was one more thing I wanted her to try.

  “Can you bring us two fried ice creams please?”

  “Hai.”

  The waiter then took our orders and headed into the kitchen.

  April look at me with a raised eyebrow.

  “Fried ice cream?” she asked.

  “Yeah.”

  “How do they do that?”

  “I have no idea, but it is one of the most interesting things I have ever eaten. You’ve got to try it.”

  “Umm… okay.”

  I reached out and squeezed her hand.

  “Don’t worry. You will love it,” I told her with a smile.

  “I hope so.”

  The waiter then brought out our fried ice cream. I used my spoon and broke into the crust and then offered April a taste of the dessert. As she savored the taste of the dessert, she was pleasantly surprised.

  “Wow, this is interesting. But it’s so good.”

  “See? I told you.”

  “This is way better than the Wasabi,” she laughed.

  “It should be.”

  We both laughed about it for a while. I grasped her hand while she ate. She then looked so sad and I wondered what it was.

  “April, is everything okay?” I asked, concerned.

  “Well, no.”

  “What’s the matter?”

  “Well, things are pretty rough for me right now,” she answered.

  “What’s going on?”

  “Well, after your party, I decided to head to Mark’s place and help him because he was so drunk. I helped him into his bed and before I left h
e told me something I didn’t want to hear.”

  I was trying to restrain myself. I was really upset that she had to be the one helping Mark. I told myself to calm down and listen to the full story.

  “He told me that he was in love with me and I just don’t know how to handle that. We have been friends for a very long time and I feel something like this could ruin the friendship between us. I mean I wanted to pretend that it was because he was just drunk when he said it, because it would have been much easier to deal with, but he didn’t take it back. He meant it and now I don’t know what to do or how to act around him.”

  Hmm…Here was a dilemma that could work in my favor. I could tell her to forget about him and never have to worry about him being jealous of me being with her. But that would make me a bad person and I couldn’t do that to April. After all, he was her friend. But if they remained friends and April ever changed her mind about me, he could sneak back in when she was the most vulnerable and take advantage of that situation. I knew that technique pretty well. I tried it on a few girls in high school. I decided it might be best if I let April figure this one out on her own.

  “Look, whatever you decide, I’m sure it would be a good decision. I trust your judgment.”

  She seemed a bit reassured, “Thanks Nick.”

  I could tell that her mind still wasn’t completely at ease.

  “What else is wrong?” I asked.

  “Well, my dad recently got fired and he isn’t taking it so well. He says he will get another job, but I am not sure if it’s possible at his age. I just wish I could do something to help. I mean I can’t believe that they would let him go because one of his co-workers doesn’t like him. Sometimes you just have to work with people that you don’t like.”

  “I know.”

  “I just wish there was some way to fix the situation. I don’t know. If Dad doesn’t get a new job soon, I won’t be able to afford going to school and then I won’t be able to become a lawyer. It’s always been my dream to become a lawyer and it was already difficult to pay for tuition, you know? That’s why I have the job at the stand. And now, I might not even be able to go after my dreams because my dad lost his job,” she declared with a catch in her voice.

  I could see that she was close to crying. I squeezed her hand and looked at her. I wished I could just pay for everything and erase all of her worry, but I didn’t think she would like that.

  “I am sure everything is going to be alright. I can talk to my dad about it. I know sometimes he can be difficult to deal with. He is my dad after all, but maybe I can get him to change his mind. Maybe I can get him to bring back your dad, so you wouldn’t have to worry about all of this,” I offered.

  “That’s really sweet of you. Thank you but I don’t know if that’s a good idea,” she replied.

  “Look, it’s no problem. I will talk to him and see what I can do. If your dad was fired unfairly, there must be some way to bring him back. I can get Dad to rehire him.”

  “Nick, I don’t know if that’s really your place. I mean this isn’t your call.”

  “Don’t worry. He’s my dad.”

  “Nick, I…”

  “Don’t worry about it. I will talk to him,” I assured her.

  “Wow, thanks Nick.”

  “It’s no problem. You deserve to go to school and go after your dreams.”

  “I really appreciate it, Nick. You are so thoughtful.”

  “You are worth it though.”

  As we gazed deeply into each other’s eyes, I realized that for the first time tonight, I could see that she was finally at ease. Maybe, sometimes all women wanted was someone to listen to them. April was completely relaxed around me now. We then began to talk about less serious matters. When we finally finished our ice creams, I paid the bill and we headed out to the valet. I held her hand as we waited for the car to be brought around. We got in and headed off.

  “Nick, thank you so much. Tonight was just what I needed. I had a good time,” she stated.

  I flashed her a smile as I shifted gears.

  “Who said that the night was over?” I grinned at her.

  April smiled back at me.

  “I sure didn’t,” she responded.

  “So where should we go next?”

  “I don’t know.”

  “Come on, April. Live a little. Where have you always wanted to go?” I urged.

  “Hmmm…. I don’t think I should tell you.”

  “Come on, just tell me. I won’t judge.”

  “Well…I have always wanted to see the stadium from the field,” she offered.

  “Okay, then let’s go to the stadium.”

  “But we can’t. We don’t have keys.”

  I shifted gears once again as we made our way to the stadium.

  “Don’t worry. I know a guy.”

  April

  Turns out, he was right. He knew a guy. He was apparently very close with the security guard. When we got there, he began to talk to him and then he handed him the keys. He thanked him, paid him and walked back to me.

  Hmmm…So were they actually close or had he just bribed the guard so that they could be? I guess I would find out soon enough.

  “Oh, I owed him money. Last week, I didn’t have any change for the vending machine and he was nice enough to lend me some. So, shall we?”

  “Yeah, let’s go.”

  He held his arm out to me. I took it once again and we were inside the stadium. He decided to give me the grand tour of the place. He pulled out of the keys and opened the door.

  “So this is the locker room, where we get ready.”

  The room seemed pretty safe. That is, until the stench finally hit us.

  “Oh my God!” I said as I pinched my nose.

  “Yeah, let’s get out of here.”

  He locked the room up and we got out of there quickly. I took off my heels as I couldn’t run in them and we ran to the next place. I felt so free and rebellious doing this. I felt so comfortable around him. He looked at me and I knew he felt the same.

  We then headed upstairs to the announcement booths. We played around with the microphones for a while. I looked at the field from the window and was amazed at the view.

  Nick, who was watching me, smiled at me.

  “Nice view, huh?”

  I nodded.

  “Yeah, it’s pretty good. But not as good as the view from the VIP lounge. Let’s go there.”

  I smiled at him, “Sure.”

  We then headed to the VIP lounge. It was so luxurious. There was a dining room and a fridge there. The chairs were made from leather and looked extremely expensive and comfortable. We sat in the chairs and looked outside the window.

  “Yeah, you were right. The view is much better from here.”

  “I know.”

  He then leaned in and kissed me. I could feel my heartbeat in my chest. This was so exciting.

  “Now, for the moment that you have been waiting for. My lady…”

  He held out his hand. I took it and we headed downstairs and onto the field.

  When we finally made it, I was stunned. It was much better than I ever imagined.

  “Wow,” I muttered.

  “I know. You need to actually come to one of the games.”

  “I know. I wish I could, but that’s when I have to work.”

  He smirked at me, “Maybe you should call in sick sometime.”

  I replied with a sly grin, “You know, maybe you might be right.”

  I was just taking it all in. I finally got the view that I wanted. I could smell the freshly mowed grass and see the lines on the field. It was everything that I wanted to see. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed me. We then headed towards the stands. We sat there and talked for a while and he kissed me once again.

  “Thanks so much for the tour, Nick.”

  “Oh, it was nothing. Is there anything else that you want to do?”

  I immediately began to blush.

  “There is one
more thing….”

  I could see that he was eager to know what it was. I didn’t even know if I should tell him. He remained really patient while he waited for me to answer.

  “I have always wanted to have sex in the stadium….”

  He was shocked. Shocked and turned on. I could tell.

  “Really? That’s your fantasy. Well, I do aim to please,” he declared.

  “Yeah. I shouldn’t have said anything.”

  I was beginning to regret what I said.

  “Don’t. I want you to be honest with me, April.”

  He kissed me passionately. I pulled away and looked at him so innocently, but with all the passion I felt reflected in my eyes. I was excited. I wondered if this was really going to happen.

  He pulled me into his arms. He looked at me so deeply and said, “I want to make that fantasy come true.”

  He kissed me enthusiastically.

  “Really?” I asked.

  I was still scared. He grabbed my hand and told me there was nothing to be afraid of. I was beginning to relax. We kissed once again, which was beginning to drive me crazy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I kissed him so passionately. God! I wanted him.

  “Let’s find a room,” he said

  I looked around.

  “What room? There’s a room around here?”

  “Yeah,” he replied, “only special people get to go there.”

  He pulled my hand and we headed to the private room. No one really knew about it. Nick probably found it. This was probably not his first time exploring the stadium. I was really excited to see this room and I couldn’t wait to see what he had in store.

  We had finally got there and I was checking for a light switch. I flipped the switch and was amazed by the room. Although the room was smaller than I had imagined, it did have its’ charm. There was a very comfortable couch, a table and a chair in the room. Although not a lot of people knew about the room, it was well-kept and very clean.

  I gasped as he pulled me close to him and began to kiss me feverishly. I wrapped my legs around his waist and clung to him. For a small girl, I had strong legs. He caressed my back as I held onto him. He kissed me and bit my bottom lip. I began to moan. He bit my earlobe. I moaned again.

  Nick began to chuckle. “Wait for me. We are just getting started.”

  He removed my legs from around his waist and as my feet reached the floor he started to kissed me once again. As he did so, he smoothed his hands over my shoulders and pushed the straps of my dress down. I seductively shimmied out of the dress. I could tell he was impressed. He let out a loud groan as he stared at my body, which was in a red lace bra and matching panties.

 

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