Love In The Mafia (book 1)

chapter 32

Jasmine's pov*

We were in the car again before we left I slipped back on my red dress and place my weapons where they couldn't be seen but wandering eyes. Marco wouldn't tell me where we were going but I kinda liked not knowing. His fingers still laced in mind and instead of sitting normal in the back seat of the car I had my legs on Marco's and he had his open hand on my leg rubbing at them. His hands were warm and it felt nice against my skin and whenever Marco's body touched my it felt like electric shocks that ran from his body to mine. He sat there with a blank face but I knew that it was just a front. Marco would never say it but I knew he hated that he had to act like a devil to get people's respect. Even being with him for almost a year i knew that he haf a soft spot but you just have to be the right person to see that. Our love went fast but when I first started to fall I knew he was the one, i knew there wouldn't be anyone else. We said I love you fast but as soon as we met we just connected unlike anything else.

The car came to a stop and the driver got out and opened my door and offered his hand. I got out and Marco was right behind me, in front of me was a beautiful water fall with bricks leading the way to it and a small table with a candle on it and roses. There was fairy light all around and it looked like something you would dream rather than you would see in real life. Marco watched me take everything in, his hand was around my shoulders to keep the chill from my bare shoulders. We walked in rhythm to the table and Marco pull my chair out for me and then helped me push it in and then took a seat across me. Marco had a big beautiful smile on his face and his ocean eyes were a light baby blue and even in the little light i could see that he was truly happy with what he had done. A smile was across my face too and my cheeks burned hot. Marco snapped his fingers and a man ran over and filled the wine glass with red wine and then another man took his place and brought over two hot plates of food. On the plates were baked potatoes, green beans, and a steak that was cooked to perfection.

"I know that you were under alot of stress and most of it was because of me so I wanted to do something nice for you." Marco looked down at his hands that were on his lap as he talked. I have never really seen the big and bad Marco get nervous.

"Thank you, Marco." I reached over the small table and lifted Marco's head so he would look me in the eyes and I kissed him. After I sat back down his smile found its way back on his face and his eyes got darker with lust.

"Now lets eat."

After dinner was done Marco took my hand and we walked on the path to the beautiful water fall that was now over looking the sunrise. Marco had me sit on the little bench that was right by the water fall, he undid my heels and then placed them next to me then he sat next to me and took off his own. He stood and took my hand and we walked closer to the water, I could hear the loud crashing of the water. Once we were close enough to the water to were all we had to do was get in, Marco took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm getting in"

"B-but" Marco cut me off before i could finish.

"The water is much warmer than the air, i made sure of it. So let go darling." He stood in front of me wearing nothing but his boxers and in the sun light he looked as if he glowed. He offered me his hand and once I took it he pulled me in and kissed my head before turning me around so my back was to him. He unzipped my dress and I let it slide down my body and then stepped out of it once it was at my feet. Now we both wore nothing but our undergarments, he took my hand and lead me in to the water. He was right it was much warmer than the air around us, the water felt amazing against my almost bare body. Marco pulled me in to him and wrapped his strong arms around me, I laided my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around him.  He lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist nad now had my head on his shoulders. I ran my nails up and down his back and traced the tattoos the ran across it. His  slowed and his shoulders relaxed, his arms that were around my waist got tighter as he pulled me in so there was no more space in between our bodies.