I'm back! Just like I said in the Author's Note in my other stories. This is my entry for XxXLost-In-The-CrowdXxX's contest. My topic is the mafia and this is different from anything I've ever written. It's all human. Hope you guys like it! :)

Chapter 1:

RPOV

"Rose! Hurry up and get ready! I want you to meet your new bodyguard!" my dad, the infamous Ibraham "Abe" Mazur, leader of the American branch of the Turkish mafia calls from downstairs. Yeah, I know, it's a mouthfull but it's hard to sum up my father in just a few words. I roll over in bed and rub my eyes.

"I'll be down in an hour!" I scream back, rolling out of bed and heading to my en suite bathroom to take a hot shower. I turn on the hot water and strip out of my black tank top and red underwear that read "I'm Sexy and I Know It" across the butt in black glitter. My best friend, Lissa Dragomir, got them for me for my birthday. I hop into the shower and the hot water scalds my skin immediatly. It serves it's purpose in waking me up.

I scrub pomegrante shampoo into my scalp and sigh as the scent fills my nostrils. When I begin to rub the matching conditioner into my long dark locks, a knock rings through the room.

"Who is it?!" I scream over the sound of the running shower.

"It's me, Rose! Can I come in sweetie?" my mom, Janine Hathaway-Mazur calls back.

"Sure!" I hear the bathroom door open and my moms red hair is visable through the steam gathered on my glass shower door.

"You're new bodyguard is quite the hunk," she starts.

"MOM!" I scream.

"But try not to drool over him too much. Because he's twenty-four and also a very important member of the business. It's because of him that we are forming an alliance with the Russian mafia. He's the son of their leader," she finishs like I never said anything. By the time she finishs talking, I'm done with my shower so I step out and wrap a plush red towel around myself.

"I'll be on my best behavior, mom. Which really isn't all that good, so don't expect too much," I grin at her. She chuckles, gives me a tight hug, and leaves me alone to get dressed for the day. I pull my lucky purple thong on followed by the matching bra. They're both accented by black lace and my my already jaw-dropping figure look even better. I pull my favorite black skinny jeans out of my closet and onto my body and throw on a v-neck deep red tank top. I slip on a pair of black fuck-me heels and head downstairs to meet my new bodyguard and have some breakfast.

"I look fabulous! I know, you don't have to tell me," I sing-song as I walk into the kitchen, striking a pose, where my parents and the most gorgeous guy I've ever seen are waiting for me. He's tall, 6'6 or 6'7 with shoulder lenght brown hair a shade lighter than my own pulled into a ponytail at the nape of his neck. He also has smoldering brown eyes, again a shade lighter than my own. My dad chuckles at me and comes over to give me a hug and a cup of coffee.

"Thank you, baba," I whisper.

"Anytime, kizim," he whispers back, takes my arm and leads me over to Mr. Tall-Dark-And-Handsome, "This is your new bodygaurd, Dimitri Belikov. Get to know each other over breakfast. You two are going to spending a lot of time together." With that, he offers my mother his arm and they leave for work.

"I'm Rose. Which I'm sure you probably firgured out by know," I say to Dimitri, holding out my hand. He takes it and electricity shoots up my arm. I pull back shocked. My shock is mirrored on Dimitri's face. He clears his throat.

"Right. So Rose, when do you leave for school?" he asks, in a desprate atempt to forget what just happened I'm sure.

"Ah, as soon as Lissa gets here. She shouldn't be long," I say, a little akwardly, rubbing the back of my neck. I go get my make-up bag out of my book bag and start to apply eyeliner at the kitchen table. Dimitri watches me curiously. I continue to apply my make-up with care and end up with the pefect smokey eye look. My lashes look about a foot long and my eyes look lighter and wider. Just when I'm done, Lissa pulls up in her shinny blue mercedes benz and honks the horn. I hop up from the table and head out with Dimitri right behind me. He follows us to school and I'm honestly curious about how this is going to go. Bring on the drama.

Hey I just wrote this, and this is crazy, so here's my story, review it maybe? hahaha...I fucking hate that song but you can do fun stuff to it :P Pretty please review and tell me what you think? I'll give you virtual hugs!