Perfectly Wrong for Me

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"Either way, you're not wearing that, right?"

I laugh, "I don't know who you think I am, but I'll be damned if I have some man and especially you telling me what I can and cannot wear."

He stares at me, first looking as if he wants to put a gun to my head and blow my brains out, but after a minute it switches to a smile.

He nods in understanding as he stands up and walks to me. I try to remain calm at his closeness. He bends his neck down and I feel his breath on my neck as he whispers, "Put a dress on, Diana. Don't make me ask twice, alright?"

After he says this, he grabs his phone off the couch and walks towards the door, "I'll be in the car." He says before walking out.

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A/N : Did I get you? This is a scene from my new Mafia/fake relationship story. Check it out, the title is the name of this chapter lol! (Located on this account)

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