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for your wife, will ya?”
     
    “I remember when you used to be fun, Johnny.” He says, tossing up his hands and leaning back into the couch defeated.
     
    “Oh, please.” He says. “Like I didn’t just get my dick sucked…”
     
      Amber gets up off the couch, smoothing her shirt with her hands as she glares daggers at the two men.
     
      “Thank you.” She says, annoyed before looking up at her saviour.
     
    “No problem.” He says, a small coy smile gracing his lips as his skin pulls tight over his chiselled jawline. “Always on the lookout to help a nice lady such as yourself, right?”
     
    “I actually would like some help…” Amber says, her eyes glossing over as her gaze follows his braid shoulders, his suit tight around his pumped arms and his jacket loose around his slender waist.
     
    “And what can I help you with?” He asks, tilting his head to the side.
     
    “She wants a meeting with Mr. Ambrosini, can you believe it?” Joe laughs.
     
      Johnny raises his eyebrow as he looks at her suspiciously, his calm smile turning into a light chuckle as Amber’s face flushes.
     
    “What business could you possibly have with Mr. Ambrosini?” He asks her.
     
      Amber stands up tall as she takes in a deep breath. She’s come too far to give up her ground now.
     
    “I have a job for him.” She starts, pursing her lips as her legs tremble under her. “And I can pay.”
     
    “I see.” Johnny says, nodding his head up and down. “Well, if you really can pay, Mr. Ambrosini’s not one to turn down a dollar.”
     
      He turns her around, gently pressing the palm of his hand against her lower back.
     
    “If you want to see Mr. Ambrosini…” He says gently pushing her to follow him. “Then let’s go.”

Chapter 5
     
     
      Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she follows him away from the couches and to the bar where he lifts up the shelf gate to let her behind.
     
    “Takes a lot of guts for a little lady like yourself to come to a place like this.” Johnny says to her as he walks her behind the bar and down a long hall off to the side.
     
    “Well, sometimes you have no choice.” She whispers back to him as she crosses her arms to hold herself as suited men file down the hall.
     
      They stop at the very end in front of a closed metal door that’s painted the same deep brown as the walls. She watches, her stomach flipping in full panic mode as Johnny smooths out his jacket and takes a deep breath while wiggling his shoulders as he raises up his fist.
     
      Amber holds her breath and bites her bottom lip as she listens to Johnny knock twice on the door.
     
    “Step back, sweetheart.” He whispers to her, gently pushing her backwards as the door begins to slowly open.
     
    “What?” A large, bearded man says, his voice deep and gruff as he pokes his head out of the doorway.
     
    “There’s a girl to see Ambrosini.” Johnny starts, motioning towards Amber. “She has a problem she wants to take up with him.”
     
    “A problem?” The man asks, opening the door a little wider so he can step outside. “No, miss, there’s no problem here…”
     
    “I have a job for him.” Amber interrupts. “I don’t have a problem with him, I actually need him to help me.”
     
    “No.” The bodyguard says as he turns around to go back inside.
     
    “Mike, come on, man.” Johnny says, reaching out to grab his wrist. “She’s just a girl who just wants to talk to him.”
     
    “Ahhhhh, alright, alright.” He says, sighing as he turns his attention back to Amber. “But make it quick, he’s been in a nasty mood all day.”
     
      She quickly nods her head up and down walking forward as the bodyguard steps aside for her.
     
    “Thank you.” She mouths, her voice a very soft whisper as she turns her head back towards Johnny to give him a small smile.
     
      He nods back, lifting his hand for a quick wave before turning around and walking back down the hall.