Chicago Leo (Femme Fatale Book 1) by Laikyn Meng

Author:Laikyn Meng [Meng, Laikyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: womens dark romance, noir women dark, billionaire romance mafia, mafia romance queen boss, romance new adult, contemporary dark romance, dark romance women
Publisher: The Orange 9 Publishing Company
Published: 2021-02-14T06:00:00+00:00

MY ELBOWS REST ON MY thighs as I lean forward to get a better view of the game on the football field.

Killian took his helmet off and started cursing at the opponent. The ref getting between them, the guy should know better; let the boys have their brawl.

It wasn't until Syron made her way up with two sidekicks that made it clear it wasn't just the football game getting to his head. Or at least maybe it was getting to his manhood.

They came up giggling. "So, Rou, we were just wondering if we could head to Sarah's house, her parents are there, and maybe we could have a sleepover."

"Hi, girls." I flicked two fingers toward me; Syron leaned in closer. "If you lie to me again, you will be imprisoned in the cauldron until you turn twenty-one, darling. Now, I expect you to return home right before midnight or you will be found. What do your good little Christian friends say; nothing good happens after midnight." My left hand releases the back of her neck,

Syron leans back to her friends, who are still smiling, and she smiles too; the girl has learned well.

"Perfect, see you around."

She scampers off a few rows down.

"Syron!"

"Yeah?" She turns, eyes suspicious.

"What did you do to Killian?"

She looks back at the field and pulls her eyes down with shame. Back up to meet mine, not entirely backing down.

"Nothing."

I smile because the chick lies with every syllable these days.

I cock my head back and laugh.

"Word of warning, either let him fuck you and move on with your virginity code of conduct. Or give him back his balls, can't be losing his head when the scouts come to take our baby boy away to the big leagues." Turns out Razer isn’t worthless, and he is a half-decent fighter. His older brother played pro and got some scouts to come to watch Killian play.

Not sorry that Killian isn’t following in my footsteps. Honestly, I am glad he would outshine me.

Syron is familiar with my tongue and isn’t ashamed. The other parents and patrons around us gawk openly. Yet, Syron isn't embarrassed by the comments I just faced her with; she is suddenly quiet and slowly nods her head.

"Have a good night."

"I can't believe your mom just said that in front of the entire town." Pipsqueak one pipes up, clutching Syron's arm.

"She's not my mom." No dear, but I control her too.

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