All Chapters of The Mafia king’s Favourite sin: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

The club dancers were categorized into two groups. We had the dancers who personally attended to the VIP clients. These dancers have built a rapport with specific clients over the years, so they were personally made available over request. And the other group was the one I belonged to. “The general stage dancers.”We had just concluded for the night, and headed back to the dressing room when Naomi walked in. “Great job everyone. It seems the rehearsals are finally paying off. A round of applause for yourselves please!”We all cheered excitedly, while some whistled. After the noise died down, she continued. “Here is your pay for the night.” She said walking around, handing us each a white envelope.As I collected mine, I peeked inside a little and immediately my heart did a little tumble. At least this would be able to sort out some bills I had. “Okay so the VIP dancers who have been requested should wait behind, while the rest of you can go home. I’ll see you all tomorrow. Make sure y

Nick’s POV I had just finished with classes and was about to leave when I was told the dean of student affairs wanted to see me. I already knew what it was about. The extension period he gave me to pay my tuition had run out today, and I was supposed to make a payment. Exhaling heavily, I flung my bag over my shoulder and headed down to his office.I knocked on the door, and a firm voice answered, “Come in!” I opened the door and walked in. “Good afternoon, Mr. Shawn. I was told you wanted to see me.”He nodded, his eyes still fixed on the laptop in front of him. “Yes, Hayes. Please have a seat.” He briefly gestured toward the chair across from his desk.I sat down, my fingers intertwined while I tapped my legs nervously. After a while, he looked up at me. “I’m sure you know why I called you in here, don’t you?”I nodded. “Yes, sir, I do.” I paused, meeting his eyes. “I know I’m supposed to make payment for my remaining tuition, and I swear I’m working on it. If you could just give

Something flashed across his face—amusement maybe, before he spoke. “You know, when you said you wanted to ask me something, which required me telling you the truth, I didn’t think it was going to be something as irrelevant as this.” He said it slyly, leaning back with his legs crossed.I scoffed, muttering under my breath. “Asshole.” The word slipped out before I could stop it, but I didn’t regret it. “I’m sorry if my question doesn’t fit into your specific type of conversation, but it’s important to me, because I’m involved. I wanna know why you booked me for an entire month? You could have gone for anyone else. Someone more experienced, as a matter of fact. So I think it’s only fair that I know the reason behind this.” I blurted it all out, standing my ground as I met his eyes, refusing to back down even though my pulse hammered in my throat.He studied me for a long moment, that smirk playing on his lips like he was savoring every second of my discomfort. “Do you think you should