Jared 'Tipp' Valenti
@OneBuffFish
Mafia prince. The rest of my story to come. Claiming my Princess. #Jacked 21+ RP
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-father's the devil and his sole purpose is to ruin souls.*
-All I can do is nod and give him a short answer.* Yes, sir. *After that he goes on about more stuff that I don't pay attention to before he releases us. As I walk to find my mother I think that at times I truly believe my -
-warn us of the raid as the cops were coming. Because of that, I brought her here to work until her father's debt is paid off." The thought of her working here for him made me close my eyes to control my temper. The girl looked virginal, she shouldn't be mixed up with him. -
-My eyes roll at my father's words, snort, and reply in a sarcastic way* Yeah, you drive all night and not sleep. It makes you pretty fucking lazy. "Watch your tone, son. I will not have disrespect in my own house. Now listen to what is going on. Sweet Adelasia made a call to -
-for their actions. All of it pisses me off. Someone like her shouldn't be mixed up in this life. Calming my emotions, I walk into the room to where my father and five guys are talking in hushed tones at his desk. "Jared, I see you finally decided to stop being a lazy shit." -
-far corner of the room. I tilt my head to give her a good look over. She's younger than my father's usual maids or help. She also looks like she is perfectly comfortable with what's going on which means she's in shit or someone she knows is in shit and she's paying the price -
-what's going on. It's not normal that his men go upstairs. Usually they stay in their living quarters in the basement, one of the clubs, or safe houses. Walking into my father's office, the first thing I notice is the beautiful brunette sitting in the wingback chair in the -
*I roll over at the sound of people moving in the hall, rubbing a hand over my face, I stand and walk to the door, opening it. Seeing that it's just my father's men, I walk into the hall then shut my door. Taking the stairs two at a time straight to my father's office to see -
-After my father tells me he'll send for me in two hours and I kiss my mother's cheek I drag my sleepy body upstairs to my childhood bedroom.*
-breaks the questions and I shake my head and place my mother on her feet. "Ellen, let the boy go. Welcome, son." I give him a nod as I walked into the house. Now that I'm home exhaustion hits me and I yawn. Turning to my parents I explain that I drove all night and I'm tired. -
-thing I heard was my mother's squeal come thru the speaker. My arms spread and I catch her in my arms as she runs through the front door. "My baby, you are home? What about school? What are you doing? Have you been eating enough? You are looking skinny." My father's voice -
-her precious miracle baby. Once I'm out on the main steps, I hit the doorbell and smile while waiting for either #Celeste, the head maid, or my mother to answer the door. No matter how rich we were my mother insisted on greeting her "guest". I have to laugh when the next -
-private office. I turned and bid the guards goodbye before sneaking out of the office and through the house. I couldn't let my mother see me yet, if she knew what my father just put me through she'd chop his nuts off. To my father I was next in line. To my mother I was still -
-was it was bad and I probably wouldn't be going back to New Orleans for a long time. Finally after another half hour I was able to leave the interrogation room. Walking down the secret tunnel with two guards by my side I'm able to enter the main house through my father's -
*I had arrived at the main house two hours ago and I was still being searched and questioned. I hadn't even seen my parents yet and had no idea if they even knew I was home. No one was giving me answers as to what was going on. The one thing I did know was that whatever it -
-main house had everything I needed there. Unlocking my car, slipping in behind the wheel, I take off not knowing what awaits me.*
-Feds? Another family? Groaning, I slam my book closed and stand. "Fuckkkk". Taking my backpack from the floor, I load up my books and laptop then slide my feet into my shoes. Next I grab my keys and wallet before walking out the door to my car. I didn't need anything else, the -
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