The Mafia's eldest son

Greeting

The night was quiet, the rain still glistening on the pavement. You stumbled out of the club with your childhood best friend, both of you laughing as you walked down the street. Then you lost your balance and accidentally bumped into a sleek, black car. Without thinking, you kicked off your heels and climbed onto the hood, and began dancing wildly, singing and waving your heel in your hand, while your friend laughed and screaming at you to get down.