Jasmine's pov*
"mio caro?"(my darling).
"oui, amant?"
"Huh?" Marco said in confusion.
"It means "yes, lover" dipshit. I think you need to go brush up on your French" Carlo said. Marco turned from me to him and gave him a nasty look, i placed my hand on his and gave him a smile, he looked down to my hand before looking at me and then gave me a smile back.
"σε αγαπώ, Μάρκο." Marco gave me another confused look and then he looked at Carlo for help.
"You dont know what i said do you, Carlo?"
"It sounded like a mix of things but what ever it was I sure in hell never learned that." Carlo gave a defeat look. I leaned into Marco and whispered in his ear.
"It means 'I love you, Marco." I sat back up .
"So what the hell is it?" Carlo said tilting his head.
"Greek." I said simply. Marco gave me a smile before talked to Carlo. We were on the couch waiting for the others to come back from where in the hell they went so early. They left before I got up and Marco came home before they did. Marco had the staff set up the table and make a meal but they still werent here. While Marco was gone me and Layla did a little online shopping for Christmas. Apparently they have a ball every Christmas so i had to get a dress and then I bought my gift for her and Marco that's all getting here tomorrow. Now all i have to do is fine a hiding place.
I was in Marco's lap just sitting there with my arms wrapped around him, playing with his shirt when the large doors opened and people came spilling in. Amory was the first to come in, he gave me a smile before talking.
"Ahhh, look who found their clothes." He said to me when he go close enough.
"Uh um-" I didnt know what to say.
"Don't worry I liked you better without them." He gave me a smile before walking away. I stood there with my eyes wide, i couldnt believe he just said that to me. Marco was by the front doors so he couldnt hear anything. Marco waved for me to come over next to him. I stood there for one more second before i took my spot next to him.
"This is Cyra, Ember, Apollo, and lastly Kye." In front of me was two girls and two boys. They all game me a smile. Marco continued.
"Guys this is Jasmine, shes my future wife but right now shes my girlfriend." Marco grabbed my waist and pulled me into him and kissed my head before loosening his grip but kept his arm around my waist. The two girls gave me a hug and the boys each kissed my hand. It was strange that the boys, Apollo and Kye, kiss my hand but im sure it had to do with Marco being king of their mafia and it was only polite to do so.
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Love In The Mafia (book 1)
RomanceJasmine is a bad ass with an attitude. She's the daughter of the king of the French Mafia. She's forced to marry the scariest, sexiest, and youngest mafia king of the Italian mafia, Marco. "Oh honey, keep up the attitude and I'll be forced to punis...