The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 2

Rebel POV.

I have ceased all comms with my family. I know Dylan is tired and upset that he has been taken away from me and Dante, but that does not give him the right to speak to me like shit. As for Dante, well, he will be pissed too. They will get over it.

Since we connected the dots that Sara will be with Roman. I have had Candy search for all known associates of them both. And guess what? They have four people in common.

So that is why I’m here. The four associates work in the same city and always meet up at the weekend for drinks in this very bar.

I’m in full disguise and armed to the teeth. I also have with me several of the Bratva positioned inside the bar.

The place is high class and definitely somewhere Sara would feel comfortable in. But this place also changes into a sex club at night. Only those with VIP membership can access that, though. I have that VIP membership. So here I am posing as someone who is interested in learning about my own sexuality and my limits when it comes to BDSM.

Well, of course, that is complete horseshit. I know my limits and I don’t have many of them. I sip my extra dirty martini at the bar with one of the Bratva, who is posing as my man. We have to make this believable. Luckily for me, I have worked with Alexei before and he is just the man for this job.

He gives off dominant vibes with his bulky size, tattoos, and intense glare.

“You need to slow down on those. We still have a mission to complete.” He whispers in my ear, moving my long chocolate brown hair behind my ear. It looks intimate between the two of us.

“I will. Don’t you worry your pretty little head about me.” I say as I smile at him. To others, we look like a loved up couple, but we and those with us know differently. One I’m not Alexei’s type. I don’t have a dick, so I know he won’t try anything and two, this is a job, plain and simple. Once we are done, I won’t see him again unless it’s for a mission which I’m hoping this will be the last one I ever do.

“Eyes up, the four stooges have entered.” I hear in my hidden earpiece. I chance a glance as I look around the room at everyone here.

“Shit.” I mumble as I look back down at the bar, bringing my drink to my lips.

“The one with the blonde hair is Colton Raine. He is not mafia, but he plays like he is. He wasn’t a known associate, so what the hell is he doing with those four?” I say when I hear Candy’s voice.

“He has been doing business with them, some kind of merger for his company.” Just fabulous. Colton Raine in a big shot CEO, the Mother’s Revenge, did a job for him a few years ago.

One of his business associates at the time was stealing from him, embezzling money and using it to fund his own little side hustle. I went in undercover to get as much information as I could so Colton could deal with him. He paid us extra to have us kill the traitor.

“Calm down Rebs, he won’t recognise you.” Candy says, and I take a breath and know she is right. No fucker will recognise me in this disguise.

Long chocolate brown hair, blue eyes, a cleavage to die for and a tiny red dress. I am even speaking with a Russian accent. I’m a jack of all trades.

Colton moves closer to me. Alexei looks down at me before he kisses me on the head and tells me he is going to the bathroom. He winks at me as he moves away. No doubt to go and sit and watch this play out from a dark corner.

“Hello.” I turn my head to Colton and smile at him.

“Hi.” I say, not being rude and his eyes widen as he takes me in.

“Your boyfriend is one lucky man. You are stunning. Is that accent Russian?” I fight the urge to roll my eyes, so I just giggle.

“Da, it is. Thank you for the compliment. But he is not my boyfriend.” He raises an eyebrow at me and moves closer to me when I place my hand on the bar top, showcasing the huge rock and wedding band on my ring finger, and he sees it.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. I never meant any disrespect.” I chuckle and shake my head.