I woke up with Jason's leg snaked over mine, his arm hugging me close to this chest. There was no way I could escape. Jason was at my place, so I dragged myself out of bed and checked the time; it was only seven o clock. I grabbed my cell, and sat on my living room couch with the files I fell asleep on. I got through a couple, not expecting much when I landed on Dominic's. How could Sonny not know he was a snitch, you could see it in those Bugsy eyes that he was. His statistic's showed that he didn't even have any illegal background or reputation of any kind. Sonny was slipping big time.
"What are you doing?" Jason said in back of me, I looked up and smiled at his shirtless chest.
"Sonny suspects a snitch, wants me to sniff him out"
Jason sat beside me and took the file out of my hand, "Dominic? What do you think?"
"He's the snitch better yet...you see that hair cut?" I pointed a finger at the picture, "That's a cop haircut"
"You sound like Maxie"
"Whatever, but look closely that face doesn't look like a bad-ass. His eyes aren't fearless, when I joined Sonny's Org I felt like I would be protected, safe in someway. He looks like a bird in the mouth of the Mad Hatter"
"Sonny trusts him" Jason said, flipping through the thin leaf of papers.
"Of course he does, Dominic probably has been trying his best to be the perfect little worker, and he's in Sonny's house. Hearing and seeing probably documenting everything that he saw. Have Spinelli do a b.g on him and see what comes up.
"We already did, he was clean" Jason mumbled, "Maybe too clean, we didn't find much on him"
"Dig deeper and I promise you, you'll find out that Dominic isn't what he pretends to be"
"Alright, do you want to come over?"
I laughed, "You're cheating Jason, and I'll see you Thursday"
"I had to try, see you soon" He kissed my cheek and went to get fully dressed.
Maxie came over a hour after Jason, all she wanted to do was watch television and look through magazine's with me. She hated being alone, and Lulu was off in her own little world. We watched Shooter (because Mark's shirt was off most of the time) and ate. I got a text from Sonny asking if I had found anything.
To:Sonny
I found the snitch Jason is doing a b.g
Maxie popped some popcorn into her mouth, "Who was that?"
"Nonya" I replied, snatching the bowl of popcorn away from her.
Maxie's eyebrow's squished together, "Who's that?"
Boom! Boom! Boom! "Maxie! Are you here! Maximista!"
I woke up from the couch with Maxie's feet two feet away from my face. I poked her until she woke up, "Spinelli's at the door" He was the only one who called her Maximista. We both walked to the door, and when she opened it Spinelli sprung out embracing her so tightly I thought her bones would break. He kissed her forehead, eye lips, and cheeks lips, everywhere.
"I thought you were gone, that somehow they had gotten to you"
Maxie was confused, "I'm okay Spinelli, and I've been here all night. What are you talking about, what's wrong?"
He brushed the hair out of his face; his eyes were watery signs of dry tears all over his face. "You and the blond one's apartment was broken into, and ransacked, it was most disturbing. Mac is so worried; we should call him at this instant to let him know you are-"
"When did this happen?" I cut in.
Spinelli checked his watch, "Approximately two hours ago"
"Call Mac, I'm going to call Jason to see if he has any more information"
Maxie gasped, "I know this is going to sign very self centered but nothing was stolen right? I mean my Prada is still in its beautiful former shape...right?" She yanked Spinelli's arm, "Why aren't you answering me!"
"Some of your purses might have been damaged, but I'm sure they are replaceable." Wrong thing to say to someone whose life was dedicated to fashion.
"Replaceable! Spinelli it took me months to get them to send me that collection!"
"Maxie calm down, let's be happy it was a couple of Prada purses and not you"
"Easy for you to say, when was the last time you even carried a purse for more than three days?"
I couldn't even answer that so I digressed, "Spin, call Mac."
Mac had been ecstatic when he found out that Maxie was alive and well, she left to go to the PCPD and Spinelli went with her. Even though Mac wouldn't be very pleased to see him. Unexpectedly Carly had called me; she wanted me to come in. Saying she would double my daily salary.
She was quiet for the first hour, just sat there watching television. "Your probably wondering why I want you here and not Max and Milo"
I shrugged, "Doesn't matter"
Carly bit into her cheek, "You saved my life, and now I feel indifferent to you. I want to like you, but something is stopping me"
"Jealously?" I kidded, batting my eyes.
"Probably, like I said I don't like other women."
"Your protective, I believe you think that women are deceiving and greedy. That's why you don't like them to be around you or your family. Carly there are many woman who are like this, not just you.
Carly smiled, "Damn, I kind liked knowing I was the only one"
"Sorry to disappoint you"
"It's alright, just don't do it again.
This woman was crazy, "Where are the kids?"
"Morgan is visiting his cousins and Michael is at a school dance. It's unbelievable that I feel as if I was just picking out there clothes yesterday and now my oldest is going to a dance, with girls"
"Must feel wonderful" I would never have that feeling, adventure, danger were my life. I wanted a baby and a husband but I don't know how I could ever fit the two into my life.
"You're still young you can leave the Mob and get a family"
I changed the subject, "Is this the movie where the girl cheats on her fiancé and haves an affair with the brother?"
Carly nodded.
"Looks good"
