Arianna

I was still in a doze when I heard the ring of Allen's telephone on the bedside table. "Speak Adrian" he whispers on the phone because I was sleeping. A moment later I felt Allen's chest vibrating as my head rested on his chest. He was absentmindedly playing with my hair and speaking in between his chuckles. "Let them complain to the cops, we will take care of them. I am a mob leader not some Tom, Dick and Harry that they can meddle with." I rub my eyes and about to raise my head from his chest but his hand on my neck stops me. "Sleep my love,...