The Mafia King

Chapter 10

Song for this chapter:

Runaway Love by Justin Bieber

Justin's POV:

I get up off of my bed slipping my boxers on feeling extremely guilty with myself even though I don't have a girlfriend so why should I even feel guilty with myself, I have nothing to be guilty for. But my guilt was eating me alive and I can't stop from feeling this way.

 I look down at Camilla on my bed who is slipping on her bright pink underwear, I suppose it's not the fact I don't have a girlfriend it's the fact I lied to Rose. I lied to her and said I didn't want any of this with Camilla anymore yet here she is and I just had sex with her. I sigh running my hands through my hair.

"Get out Camilla" I mutter pulling on my pyjama pants before exiting my room and making my way into the kitchen for a drink. I hear Camilla following me zipping up her jeans and I roll my eyes considering I just asked the bitch to leave.

"Why do you want me to leave so soon huh Justin? Because little Roman might walk in and find me here again and your crush on her will be ruined" she taunts me picking up an apple from my fruit bowl and taking a bite out of it. I feel my blood boil at her stupid comment and I slam my glass down whipping around to look at her.

"For fucks sake her name is Rose! And I don't have a crush on her!" I shout at her and Camilla smirks turning the apple in her hand and taking another bite from it.

"Okay, so you will let me hook her up with one of my friends?" Camilla asks me raising her eyebrows slightly suggestively. I frown at her, what the fuck her friends are really dangerous and I don't want her involved with their tattoos and guns and piercings, I look at the tattoos covering my body and think of my guns...oops.

"Camilla are you out of your mind, your friends are dangerous taking drugs-"

"I'll hook her up with my brother, Sam.." Camilla smirks at me, for fucks sake that's hardly fair, Sam is a university graduate age twenty four who is smart as shit always dressing nice blah blah blah.

"He's too old for her" I grumble looking at my glass before sipping some of my drink scowling at the thought of Sam and Rose, stupid fucking smart guy.

"You're older than him" Camilla rolls her eyes.

"And?" I say, mocking her whiny voice.

"If you don't have any feelings for Rose, then you'd be okay with her going on a date with my brother, who know perfectly well is far from dangerous" Camilla sits on my counter top swinging her legs taking another bite from her apple.

"You're not playing fair, Camilla, this is stupid" I shake my head pouring the rest of my water away.

"How am I not playing fair Justin, it's completely simple that you would have no issue if you didn't like her" she tells me shrugging. I sigh realising that she's right and I don't have a problem with Mr Smartass dating Rose because I don't have any feelings for her.

"Fine, hook her up with Sam then, as if I care" I shrug not completely agreeing with myself.

"I will, but one day Justin, you'll admit it to yourself that you really like that girl, because you are already head over heels and you don't even know it" Camilla tells me before getting up from the counter and exiting the kitchen.

"Hold on. Since when did you become the love therapist" I follow her as she collects her things getting ready to leave.

"I don't need to be when you make it so blatantly obvious" Camilla rolls her eyes, taking a cigarette out of her bag getting ready to light it.