Reina's Point of View
'Home? I'm sorry since uh when.' I said quoting Chris Hemsworth the legend himself.
'Since now.' he stated clearly not understanding the hand motion or the joke itself. What an absolute thick-headed man he must be if he hasn't watched the marvel cast interviews. The type of man that probably has the worst taste of movies in the whole wide world.
'No.'
'Yes.' he said leaning back closer but this time his hands were caressing my thighs and rubbing my inner thighs.
As much as I hate to admit it, he knew what he had to exactly do to turn me on and that scared me.
But he quickly got up and dragged me back to my room.
'Room tour.' he said making jazz hands.
'Never....Ever.......DO THAT AGAIN.' I screamed.
He held the back of my neck and dragged me to the bathroom.
He pointed at the bath 'This is where you take a bath.'
He pointed at the stand in shower 'This is where you take your shower.'
Then he took me to a walk in closet that had all of these stylish clothes in them.
My God, whoever chose them had such good fashion taste.
Oh wait, these are my clothes. Lol.
'This is where you change your clothes and wear whatever the hell you want.'
Then he took me back to the bedroom.
'And this is where you lie down and shut up and sleep' he said making direct eye contact with me as if he was trying to do something.
'I can speak English asshole.' I snarked while grabbing his hand over
'Well clearly you have some trouble understanding stuff since you think you own the goddamn my own house and think you own all the power.' He growled getting closer to me.
'I do; you lose all of your shit within minutes but I can keep it in and remain calm. I'm better than you in any sort of way. So, if we are talking about power. Yes I do have ALL of it.'
And just like that his hands roughly seized my hips and threw me onto the bed with my back on the mattress.
And he was on top of me.
Oh fucking hell.
Not this.
He started biting on my earlobe.
'I'm not staying here Narcissus.'
'No choice.' he whispered while kissing the top of my ear.
'I will always have a choice that only I am entitled to make not you or anyone else.'
'Not if I burn every single house you attempt to live in baby, because you are staying here.
His red eyes met with my hazel eyes.
God damnit.
He could take my breath away.
No I mean literally.
Not metaphorically.
He was so heavy.
'YOU ARE SO HEAVY YOU ARE GOING TO KILL ME.' I screamed while shoving him off the bed and onto the floor and I made a run to the bathroom and prepared myself for a long hot steamy shower that was going to await me.
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Stylish, sassy and feisty
Teen FictionReina Clementine Romano the youngest Romano of the Sicilian mafia and course the most badass. A successful CEO of the Romano's hotel in the day; but at the night she hides under the name The Black Hunter. A professional crazy criminal with talents i...