chapter 29

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Jasmine's pov*

After me and Marco finished he laid his head on my bare shoulder, breathing in my scent. Our breath was heavy and it drowned out the sounds from the outside world. In that moment everything was right in the world, we forgot about all of the problems. It felt normal. It felt amazing. But then realities set in and the perfect moment was over.

"Hey Jaz!" Annie yelled knocking on the door. Marco's head lifted and his ocean blue eyes were wide.

"Shit" I said quietly. He moved and I jumped off the counter and raced to get my dress back on and Marco struggled to pull his pants back on. Marco fell to the ground and that was it, our cover was blown.

"Hey are you okay in there Jaz?" Annie said still pounding on the door. Me and Marco both erupted into laughter. Marco's face brightened and he laughted hard, still struggling to put on his clothes. I bent down and tried to help him but he grabbed my waist and pulled me down with him. I landed in his lap and as soon as i hit his lap his lips crashed into mine with passion. When the kissed ended we both started to laugh again. I'm guessing Annie got tired of my shit because she took a step back from the door and kicked it open, breaking the hinges. She looked mad at first but when she seen me and Marco on the floor her anger lifted but it was replaced with confusion. The look on her face just made me and Marco laugh harder. Still laughing I got off of Marco's lap and pulled him up with me. He pulled on his pants and stood there shirtless. Annie just shook her head and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey your paying for that door!" Marco yelled at my sister in a playful voice. I fixed my dress and pulled it back down and slid on my heels again, Marco put back on his clothes too. I walked back to the sink and washed my hands and Marco was watching me so I turned around and slashed the extra water that was on my hands at him. His smile became playful and he walk closer to me in trapping me in his arms. His hand were behind me and his face was inches from mine. In a quick movement his hands were slashing me with the water.

I giggled, trying to get away. His large found my waist and he stared down at me.

"Come home, please darling." His voice was soft and vulnerable, his eyes pleaded. He was no longer smiling and his ocean eye were sad. When i didn't answer he continued.

"Please Darling. Please forgive me. I didn't mean any of it. And that girl she was a spy. I love you neonata and I only want you. I want to spend Christmas with you and for you to meet the rest of my family. I want to see you walk down the Isle to me, I want your hand in marriage. It wont be perfect and we will fight and we will be mad but we wont run from each other. That's just love in the mafia tesoro."

(Baby girl and darling)

His voice was pleading and his eye stared into mine making me want to melt.

"Its gonna be our love in the mafia." He looked relieved and he let out a deep breath before pulling me into his arms. He held me tight and didnt let go until we were interrupted.

"What they hell happened to this door?" Ambrose voice said from out side.

"Oh shit sorry boss, I'll go" Ambrose said after he seen Marco holding me in his arms and stepping back.

"Hey it's okay Ambrose" I said pulling away from Marco. He gave me a soft smile and nodded.

"We will meet you outside in the car, Ambrose." Marco's voice was cold and strong to show his dominance but I'm guessing that doesnt scary Ambrose. Ambrose nodded and walked away. Marco kissed me one more time before lacing his fingers through mine.

"Oh shit I almost forgot!" He said whispering to himself. He reached into his suit jacket he pulled out a chain.

"Here turn around" I turned so that my face was facing the mirror so I could see what he was doing. His hand were at first behind me messing around with the chain probably getting it untangled. He finally go it untangled and he lifted his arms over my head and placed the necklace onto my chest and he slowly clasp  the necklace together. On the thin sliver chain was the ring that he had given me and that I gave back but now it's found its back to me. I smiled at him through the mirror and he smiled back. I turned to face him and his blue eyes that were bright. He reached beside me grabbed the gun that was next to me and placed it in my hands.

"You dont want to forget this" he voice was deep and husky but his tone was playful. I grabbed his belt and pulled him closer to me but before he could say anything I pulled his neck down so his face was close to mine and pushed my lips on his soft lips. At first he was surprised but he kissed me back. His right hand was under my hair at the back of my neck and the left on was on my hip holding me tight. He kissed me like its been ages and not 5 minutes. He hesitantly let the kiss break but before I could move he pulled me into his body and wrapped his covered tattoo arms around me. His warm body felt amazing against mine and I could stay there for days, I missed this. I missed his warm body pressing against mine in our cold room, I missed the way his cologne smells, I missed him. I didn't matter how mad i was at him I still thought of him every minute of everyday of the week that we had been separated. He was my person and I didn't want anyone else.

"Come on darling lets go." His fingers lingered on my waist as we walked out. Annie was sitting at the bar taking shots with Ambrose and Ambrose stared at her with his honey eyes. Her green eyes stared back at his as she took another shot. She must have felt us staring at her because she turned and her eyes met mind and she looked tipsy but still as beautiful as always. Both of my sisters and my mother have always been beautiful, growing up I had always wished to be them, to be as beautiful, to be as smart but now I realize that I'm just as beautiful and smart. Annie walked to us with a grin on her face, Ambrose close behind her.

"Heyyyy sisssyyy." Annie said drawing out her words.

"I can take her home if you dont mind." Ambrose said looking me in the eyes.

"How about you call a driver to come and get you? You can go to make sure she gets there safe." I made my words powerful but laced it with kindness.

"Okay. You won't mind if I stay?"  His eyes were hopeful.

"I will be checking in but if she doesn't mine I dont care. There's an extra room that you can stay the night in." He nodded and grabbed Annie by her waist to hold her next to him. He started for the door pulling her with him, she took one last look back at me and winked and had a cunning and evil smile on her face and realization hit me, she wasnt drunk or even tipsy, she wanted him to stay with her even if that meant in different rooms. She is smart but I'm sure if she would have just asked he would be at her home in a minute. They would look cute together and they matched perfectly.

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