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samantha-rae-velcher 2 years
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I wanna do some Boardwalk empire fics! Who should I write about!?
Charlie Luciano x Fem reader
Al Capone x Fem reader
Gyp Rosetti x Fem reader
Arnold Rothstein x Fem reader
Meyer Lansky x Fem reader
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Charlie Luciano
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Al Capone
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Gyp Rosetti
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Arnold Rothstein
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Meyer Lansky
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samantha-rae-velcher 2 years
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Gentleman with a dark side
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Arnold Rothstein x Fem reader
Requested by: @noonenobodydontask
Warnings: smut, fluff, swearing, Luciano so you know what to expect.
A/n: (18+) please if you are under the age of 18 go look at my non smut. Thank you 馃尮
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Arnold set the telephone back down onto his desk, and walked over to the large window. Y/n stepped into the room and crossed her arms.
"Arie, who was that?" She asked.
He turned to her and shook his head, Y/n slowly came closer.
"Who was it? Luciano? Lansky? Mazzeria? Rosetti? Torrio? Nucky? The President of the united fuckin states?"
Her last guess made him chuckle, taking a seat in his arm chair he held his hand out for her. She took it gently and sat on his lap, facing him with her legs on either side of his.
"It was Mr. Thompson, darling." He said in a hushed tone.
"Well why didn't you confirm it when I said 'Nucky'?
"Because, you didn't say Mr. Thompson."
Smiling she leaned in and pressed her lips to his, slowly pulling away Y/n undid his bowtie and threw it behind her. She unbuttoned his shirt half way down and planted gentle kisses down his neck.
"You remember when 'Mr. Thompson' and you were having that fight a month ago?" She asked.
He answered 'yes' with a breathy moan.
"Well, Charlie and I over heard him say that you were dead below the waist."
She smirked at him, and slowly palmed at his member through his pants...
"Boy, was he wrong."
Y/n could feel him harden under her touch, she let out a giggle and got up off his lap. She knelt down in front of him and unbuttoned his trousers, freeing his member.
Y/n looked up at him, Arnold ran his fingers through her hair and brought her lips closer to his throbbing cock.
"Come now, little one. Don't make me beg."
As she took him into her mouth, he leaned his head back and relaxed in his chair. He had been so stressed out with making all these deals, having all the other bosses at this throat constantly.
He was relieved to have someone who cared so much about him, someone who was always there for him when he needed her most.
"Don't stop, pretty girl." He whispered.
Y/n remembered Lucky asking her the day of the fight..
"So is he really dead down there? Or was that just bullshit?"
Y/n looks over at him with an expression that could only be described as 'What the fuck?'.
"Well, I guess what I'm trying to say is...does he-...does he please you or...do you have to look somewhere else for that kind of thing, because I'd be more than happy to-"
"No." She waisted no time with he answer.
"What do you fuckin mean no?"
"I mean no, I only love Arie."
"Love has nothing to do with it, and what did you call him? Fuckin Arie?"
She nodded. "It's called a nickname, Lucky."
"I know what a fuckin nickname is. Why don't you just call him AR like everyone else?"
"Because AR is a business nickname."
"What's the difference?" He asked.
"It's too formal."
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AR let out a deep groan as his hot seed flooded into her mouth, she pulled away out of breath and sat on his lap again. He held her close and began lining himself up with her entrance.
"Just say when, darling."
She nodded and he slowly dropped her down onto him, Y/n wrapped her arms around this neck and rolled her hips over him. He leaned in and attached his lips to her neck, gently sucking and nibbling.
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A/n: I'm legit falling asleep
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Y/n let out a quiet whimper as he started thrusting harder into her, crashing their lips together there was a sudden knock at the front door.
The butler opened it, greeting the two men whom stood on the front porch.
"ah, Nucky and Eli Thompson. Mr. Rothstein isn't available right now."
Eli stepped in and looked around, he picked up a vase and examined it.
The butler looked back and forth, from Nucky to Eli..
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" He asked.
Eli practically slammed down the vase, he marched over and grabbed the poor fucker by the front of his shirt.
"Where is your boss!?" He yelled.
"Standing right here." AR's voice sounded from the staircase.
The Thompson's turned and saw Y/n and AR, Eli let go of the frightened butler and went over to Nucky.
"Arnold, I thought you weren't available."
The Thompson's looked over at the butler with annoyed expressions. Y/n giggled and Rothstein gently rested his hand on the small of her back.
"Well, I'm here now. What is it you came to see me for?" Arnold asked.
Nucky stepped up to his level..
"In your office, let's talk business."
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What I write and who I write for
Movies/shows
Gotham
Star wars
Spartacus
Boardwalk Empire
Marvel
DC
The Walking Dead
The Witcher
Salem
Star Trek
Harry Potter
Fantastic Beasts
IT
Barry
Stranger Things
The pirates of the Caribbean
Lotr
The Hobbit
NCIS
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Gotham characters I write for
Oswald Cobblepot
Jerome Valeska
Jeremiah Valeska
Jim Gordon
Harvey Bullock
Ed Nygma
Alfred Pennyworth
Mr. Freeze
Victor Zsasz
Butch Gilzean
Star Wars characters I write for
Darth Maul
Kylo Ren
Darth Vader
Han Solo
Poe Dameron
Lando Calrissian
Finn
Boba Fett
Jango Fett
Din Djarin
Paz Vizsla
Spartacus characters I write for
Ashur
Gannicus
Crixus
Agron
Spartacus
Glaber
Caesar
Boardwalk Empire characters I write for
Al Capone
Richard Harrow
Eli Thompson
Frank Capone
Ralph Capone
Nelson Van Alden
Arnold Rothstein
Meyer
Lucky Luciano
Gyp Rosetti
Marvel characters I write for
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Scott Lang
Stephen Strange
Zemo
Loki
Thor
Clint Barton
Bruce Banner
Peter Parker
Bucky Barnes 鉂わ笍
Ultron
Pietro Maximoff
Peter Quill
Drax
Yondu Udonta
Ronan
Rocket (platonic! We ain't furries here!)
Groot (platonic)
DC characters I write for
Superman
Batman
Bane
Joker (Heath ledger or Jared Leto)
Captain Boomerang
Chato Santana
Rick Flag
Oliver Queen
Slade Wilson (Manu Bennett)
X-Men characters I write for
Victor Creed
Wolverine
Colossus
Deadpool
Cable
TWD characters I write for
Aaron
Father Gabriel
Rick Grimes
Negan Smith
Shane Walsh
Daryl Dixon
Merle Dixon
Eugene Porter
Abraham Ford
Paul "Jesus" Rovia
The Witcher characters I write for
Geralt
Jaskier
Filavandrel
Mousesack
Eskel
Salem characters I write for
John Alden
Cotton Mather
Beelzebub/ The Sentinel
Samael
Sebastian Marburg
Star trek characters I write for
Captain Kirk
Spock
Dr. McCoy
Quark
General Martok
Weyoun
Damar
Dukat
Garak
Julian Bashir
Shran
Captain Archer
Malcolm Reed
Trip Tucker
Phlox
Harry Potter characters I write for
Harry Potter
Draco Malfoy
George Weasley
Fred Weasley
Neville Longbottom
Lucius Malfoy
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
Severus Snape
Fantastic Beasts characters I write for
Newt Scamander
Percival Graves
Albus Dumbledore
Gellert Grindelwald (Mikkelsen or Depp)
Jacob Kowalski
IT characters I write for
Richie Tosier
Ben Hanscom
Bill Denbrough
Eddie Kaspbrak
Henry Bowers
Pennywise/ Bob Gray
Barry characters I write for
Barry Berkman
Noho Hank
Monroe Fuches (As father figure)
Stranger Things characters I write for
Steve Harrington
Billy Hargrove
Dustin Henderson (platonic or as little brother)
Eddie Munson
Pirates Off The Caribbean characters I write for
Jack Sparrow....."Captain! Jack Sparrow!"
Captain Barbossa
William Turner
Bootstrap Bill
Davy Jones
James Norrington
Cutler Beckett
Salazar
Lotr characters I write for
Boromir
Faramir
Samwise Gamgee
Mary
Pippin
Aragorn
Haldir
Legolas
Elrond
脠omer
The Hobbit characters I write for
Bilbo
Thorin
Fili
Kili
Bard
Elrond
Thranduil
Legolas
Azog
NCIS characters I write for
Tony Dinozzo
Tim McGee
Joshany Gibbs
YouTubers I write for
Mully VR
Josh dub
Your favorite Narrator
Juicy
Eddie VR
Smashing
Jacksepticeye
Markiplier/Mark's egos
Angry Cops
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What I will write
Smut/NSFW
fluff
Male character x Fem reader
Traumatized reader dynamic
Mentions of abuse
Mentions of Death
Mentions of Blood
Slight torture
Knife play
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What I won't write
Male Character x Male reader (Unless platonic)
Fem Character x Fem reader (Unless platonic)
Incest
Rape (depends on Character and how graphic)
Pegging
Gore
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samantha-rae-velcher 10 months
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What I write for Pt. 2
Star Wars
The Witcher
Taboo
Peaky Blinders
Boardwalk Empire
Stranger things
The last of us
Spartacus
Slashers
YouTubers
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Star Wars
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Kylo Ren
Darth Vader
Poe Dameron
Han Solo
Qui Gon Jinn
Obi Wan Kenobi
Boba Fett
Jango Fett
Din Djarin
Paz Vizsla
The Witcher
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Geralt of Rivia
Jaskier
Filavandrel
Eskel
Dijkstra
Taboo
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James Delaney
Atticus
George Cholmondeley
Peaky Blinders
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Alfie Solomons
Thomas Shelby
Arthur Shelby
Michael Shelby
Boardwalk Empire
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Al Capone
Charlie Luciano
Gyp Rosetti
Meyer Lansky
Owen Slater
Arnold Rothstein
Stranger things
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Steve Harrington
Eddie Munson
Billy Hargrove
Dimitri Antonov
The last of us
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Joel Miller
Spartacus
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Spartacus
Crixus
Ashur
Gannicus
Agron
Slashers
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Jason Voorhees
Brahms Heelshire
Michael Myers
Thomas Hewitt
Ghost face / Mickey Altieri
YouTubers
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Jschlatt
SoftWilly/ Nick
IsaacWhy
Ted Nivison
Swaggersouls
Fitz
Toby on the tele
Mason
inotorious
Mully
Joshdub
Narrator
Juicy
Markiplier
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What I write
Smut
Angst
Violence
Fluff
Male character x Fem reader
What I don't write
Incest
Rape
Male character x male reader
Fem character x Fem reader
Male reader x fem character
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Mafia Pt. 1
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Charlie Luciano x Fem reader
Requested by: none
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of killing, Charlie being Charlie, sexual tension!
A/n: 18+ If you don't like the warnings please don't read!
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Y/n plowed into New York, nearly flipping her Rolls Royce. Charlie and Meyer clinging to their doors, yelling at her to slow down, all Y/n did in return was laugh and speed up.
She flew around a corner and slammed on the breaks, sliding right up to the sidewalk in front of their building.
"Next time." Meyer said. "I drive."
Y/n smirked and hopped out of the car, she straightened her jacket and tie. They walked in and up the stairs, she has been in Arnold Rothstein's house before but every time she sets foot in his home, it astonishes her just how much money he has.
"You could have all this." Charlie whispered. "If you get into the heroin business with us, you'll be rich."
Y/n smiled, and patted him on the shoulder. "I'm quite happy with selling liquor, and I don't need you and Meyer as partners....I got Torrio as a business partner, and the truth of the matter is....I don't trust you Charlie."
Y/n fallowed Meyer into Arnold's pool room, as she entered she noticed him talking to four men, Mickey Doyle and the D'Alessio brothers.
Y/n smiled at Mickey, they've done business together on occasion and she bailed his ass out of jail more than once. Rothstein looked over at Y/n, she straightened and waited for Lucky to introduce her.
"AR, this is Y/n Maranzano. She's a friend-"
"Acquaintance." Y/n interrupted.
"We've known each other for a while. She's in the liquor business with Johnny Torrio." Y/n felt him press his hand to the middle of her back, a chill ran down her spine and she leaned in to it. Lucky looked down at her, the smirk that spread over his face made her wanna fold.
Rothstein made his way over and held out his hand, Y/n took it and gave it a good shake.
"It's a pleasure." She said. "Luciano has told me a lot about you."
"All good things I hope." Arnold said, walking back to the pool table and getting ready to knock a ball into the pocket.
Y/n's heart started to race when she felt Lucky's thumb gently caress her back, she could sense his gaze burning into her.
"Mostly." Y/n said. "But you know Charlie."
"That I do." Arnold smiled and took a sip of tea.
"I didn't know you two met before." Mickey said, pointing at Y/n and Lucky. "How long have you know each other?"
"Six or seven years." Charlie replied, Y/n felt his hand slip away. She wanted to feel his touch, but she needed to be professional about this and not act like Gillian Darmody.
"We've already made a proposition to Y/n about the heroin. But unfortunately she-"
"I said no, I don't sell drugs. I'm a bootlegger."
Arnold nodded, he set down his pool que and walked closer to her.
"I know you're also very skilled in assassination."
Y/n looked shocked, how did this man know about her side job as an assassin.
"I beg your pardon?" She asked.
"One hundred thousand in cash, if you kill Nucky Thompson."
Y/n searched his expression for some kinda hint that he was making a joke, but he was stern faced.
"Nucky Thompson?" She asked. "Why don't you have them do it?"
Y/n pointed at the D'Alessio brothers.
"Oh you'll be working together." AR said.
"Sorry, I work alone. Now unless you have a few hundred crates of booze to be smuggled over to a different state and sold....I'm out."
"Not even for a hundred thousand?" AR asked.
"Not even for a million."
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Y/n stepped outside with Charlie and Meyer, the men lit their cigarettes and looked over at her.
"It wasn't because you would be working with the D'Alessio's, was it?" Lucky asked.
Y/n shook her head, she looked at the ground and kicked some slush.
"I'm not killing Nucky. AR is gonna need someone with political standing to quash the indictment. He's gonna need Nucky, he'll see it when the FED's are at his throat."
Meyer rocked back and forth on his feet, he looked over at the Rolls Royce.
"I'm driving." He said.
"Am I that bad?"
"You nearly fuckin killed us!" Lucky Exclaimed.
"You said we needed to get here fast, so I got us here fast. Did I not?"
Meyer nodded. "Yeah you did, but I also wanted to get here in one piece."
"And are you scattered across the state? Didn't think so."
Y/n jingled the keys and hopped in the car, the guys fallowed and held on tight for yet another joyess ride.
THE END 鉂わ笍
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samantha-rae-velcher 9 months
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Hey, you could write a Lucky Luciano x female reader? The reader could be a childhood friend of Charlie, and she's Sicilian like him. The reader bumps into Charlie at a party held by Rothstein.
You are one of the few people that I found here that write Boardwalk Empire fics, haha.
Vecchio Amico
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Charlie Luciano x Fem reader
Requested by: anon
Warnings: Fluff, swearing, violence, Luciano cuz why tf not.
A/n: I hope you enjoy 馃挆
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Y/n was in New York on business, she was to scope out Rothstein and see what his weaknesses are. What better way to do that then going to his party.
She stood in her hotel room, making damn sure she looks perfect for this party. Y/n picked out a red dress with black lace patterns, she let her hair down and slipped on black high heels.
Y/n was out the door and up the street, she entered the building in which the party was held. Y/n went for one of the waiters, snatching a flute of champagne off of his tray.
Y/n wandered through the crowd, occasionally indulge in a conversation or two. She was about to leave, moving through the hord of prissy women and arrogant men, when she ran into someone.
She stepped back and dusted herself off, only looking up when she heard the voice.
"My apologies." The man said.
Her gaze moved from her dress, up to he's face. It was her old friend. He had obviously put in with the right people, judging by his suit and the company he was keeping.
"Salvatore Lucania." She said.
"Y/n? I- I go by Charlie Luciano here."
"Oh...My apologies."
He took her hand, leading her to a more private part of the room, when they were far enough away from people he pulled her into a hug.
"What are you doing here?" He asked. "I thought you were in Cincinnati."
"I've been all over. Cincinnati, Philly, Tampa, Chicago, Atlantic City."
"Why move around so much?"
"It's part of my job."
"Oh yeah?" Charlie smirked, lighting his cigarette. "What's you're job."
Y/n took a sip of champagne. "Classified. What about you?"
"Meyer and I have been working for AR."
"Oh yeah?" She asked. "Doing what."
"Classified."
Just then Arnold Rothstein strolled up.
"Enjoying your evening?" He asked.
Charlie straightened up. "AR, this is Y/n. She's an old friend of mine."
Rothstein smiled and held his hand out for her. Y/n took it and gave it a firm shake.
"It's nice to meet you, AR. And yes, I am enjoying my evening."
"How do you know each other?"
"We went to school together."
Arnold only smiled and looked over at Salvatore.
"Charlie, I hate to pull you away from your lady friend. But we have business to discuss."
"Of course." Charlie gently rubbed her arm. "Well catch up later."
The men turned to walk away but Charlie stopped when he heard Y/n speak.
"Mi sei mancato, Sal." She said quietly.
Translation: "I've missed you, Sal"
He turned back to her.
"Anche tu mi sei mancato, Avremo un sacco di tempo insieme mentre sei qui."
Translation: "I've missed you too, we will have plenty of time together while you are here."
He then fallowed AR out of the room, leaving Y/n to wander through the hord of people once more.
THE END 鉂わ笍
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samantha-rae-velcher 10 months
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Gangsters Paradise pt. 4
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Al Capone x Fem reader
Requested by: anon
Warnings: Swearing, use of a firearm, violence, mentions of killing.
A/n: If you don't like the warnings please don't read!
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Y/n was walking down the carpeted hallway, she looked at the pictures on the walls, her brows lowered everytime she saw the next one.
She made her way over to Charlie's room, knocking on the door. There was no answer, she turned the knob and pushed the door open. He wasn't in his room, Y/n thought about where he could possibly be. Then she remembered what he said the last time she saw him.
"Your world will come crashing down around you, everything you have now will be gone."
Y/n threw the door open and bolted out of the room. She ran down the hall and into the lounge area, she looked over and saw Ralph on one of the sofas.
"Wheres Al?" She asked.
"He's in his office, talking to Luciano."
It felt like her heart leaped into her throat, Y/n slowly made her way over to his door and lightly knocked. One of his men answered, he ushered her in and all Y/n could do was look at the floor.
"Luciano here told me a very interesting story, it was a real good one too. I kinda wanna hear it again, only I wanna hear it from you this time." Al said, his voice laced with sarcasm.
Y/n didn't move or speak.
"Y/n."
She finally looked up.
"Come here."
Y/n slowly walked over and sat on the chair across from him, Al leaned back in his and laced his finger together propping is elbows up on the arm rests.
"Now I want everything, right now. No leaving out details, I want you to tell me everything."
Y/n looked over at Luciano, who smirked in return.
"I was 18, it started off with me, Meyer, and Salvatore."
"Who?" One of Al's men asked.
"Me." Charlie said.
Y/n rolled her eyes and kept going. "They had a plan to strike it rich and they wanted me to be a part of it. They wanted to get into bootlegging and the gangster lifestyle. They had me contact my uncle Joe and he got us hooked up with the right people. Only I got found out by the FEDs, they took me in and instead of locking me up they offered me a job. I got a partner, Nelson Casper Van Alden. For a couple of years it all went smooth, until one day my colleagues thought it would be a great idea for them to attack me, I killed them and dumped their bodies in the river. Nelson found out and soon so did the rest of the department. I had to run so I got with Uncle Joe, he allowed me to work for him."
Y/n got up and walked over to the window, looking down at the bustling streets below.
"That lasted a year. I found better opportunities with Nucky Thompson, he took me in I made a few deals. He helped me out and I began working for him, I was a bodyguard. When he walked down the street I was close by ready to shoot the first fucker who wanted to pounce.....and I did over and over and over. Then Jimmy Darmody came back, he and Nucky had gotten two D'Alessio brothers and Meyer into the barn. I thought they were gonna kill Meyer, I was ready to shoot Jimmy and Nuck but for some fuckin reason they let him go."
She turned back to Al and sat on the windowsill.
"Charlie came to me with a proposition....he wanted to bring me to talk with Arnold Rothstein. So I agree, Rothstein gets me in on running one of the casinos in New York city. I do that for a few months but the Feds catch up with me, I nearly got caught. There was a shootout and I ran to the nearest car and drove to Chicago, where I then started working for Torrio....you know the rest from there."
Al was silent, he sniffed and leaned forward, resting his arms on his desk.
"So you hide this from me? Meanwhile I gotta hear it from Charlie Luciano."
He stood and made his way over to her and took her arm.
"Get out." Al yelled to his men.
They all scattered like mice, while Charlie slowly made his way out the door.
"I thought we had something. I asked you if you had any more secrets, and you said no. But yet here you are telling me more, now I ask you....is there anything else?"
"Yes."
"Then tell me."
"I love you."
THE END 鉂わ笍
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