His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 60

Mirriella pov

"What are you doing?" Someone asked, making me jump.

What was I doing? I was putting a sterile solution over the red indents on my hips. I don't think either of us realised just how strong Jaden's grip was or how long his nails were.

"Who me? I'm going for a lovely walk in the park. The fuck does it look like?" I said sarcastically as I looked at him through the mirror.

"How did you get them?" He asked a she walked further in.

"You gave them to her asshole." Stefan mumbled as he walked past my room.

I ignored him and Jaden waited for him to walk away before he shut the door to the bathroom and walked up behind me. He looked at me through the mirror, and then down at my hip. The red mark was still very prominent, and a lot more obvious than the ones that were there from last night.

"Did I really do this?" He asked as he lightly ran his fingers over the cuts.

"It doesn't matter. I'm fine." I assured as he looked up at me displeased through the mirror.

"I didn't ask if you were fine. I asked if I did this?" He repeated, this time holding eye contact with me through the reflective glass.

"Jaden, it doesn't matter." I denied as I shook my head.

"Don't make me ask you again. Did. I. Do. This?" He took breaks between each word to show me he was serious.

"You didn't mean to. I'm completely fine. I just don't want it to get infected." I shrugged.

"Stop defending me and just say it." He mumbled.

"What the fuck do you want to hear Jaden? That you hurt me? That your anger took over for a second too long and I ended up getting hurt? Because you aren't going to. It doesn't hurt me, I'm not in pain in any way. I'm just trying to clean it." I said with a slightly raised voice, getting annoyed with it all.

"It doesn't matter if it hurts you or not. It's the principle of it all Mirri. It's the principle of the fact that you should not have marks on your body because of me." He argued.

"But I already had marks on my body because of you." I countered.

"That's different. That was from pleasure, this is from anger. Anger that shouldn't have been taken out on you." He pointed out.

"I'm really not that bothered by it okay? It was an accident. I knew what I was doing and I told myself that if it hurt too bad I would've found a way to tell you." I explained as I finally turned around to face him.

"Well you obviously didn't." He pointed to my hip.

"Because it didn't fucking hurt me. What aren't you getting about that? You had a hold of me. You got angry. I didn't tell you because you didn't hurt me. I promise you that if you hurt me, I would've told you." I explained as I held his face to stop him from moving all around the room.

"You still should have told me anyway." He argued as he held onto my wrists.

"Okay fine. I'm sorry for not telling you." I gave in, knowing he would've continued the argument to prove he was right.

"And I'm sorry I put a mark on you." He said back.

"It's fi-"

"Don't say it's fine." He shook his head as he held his hand over my mouth.

I waited for a few seconds to see if he was going to move it, which he didn't. So I took it upon myself. I looked him directly in the eyes and opened my mouth. I considered biting his hand, but didn't. Instead I continuously licked his palm until he moved it.

"I already know what that tongue can do princess. No need to show me again." He teased as he moved his hand.

"Haha, you're so funny." I said with a bored voice.

"I know I am." He laughed as he gripped my chin lightly which forced me to look at him.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he leant forward and kissed me. At first I thought it was just going to be small peck, but no. I can't say I was expecting him to me closer to him by my hips, but I wasn't shocked either.

I giggled slightly as he wrapped my legs around his waist, which allowed him to slip his tongue into my mouth. He lifted my ass off the counter and walked out of the bathroom and over to the bed. At first he laid me down so he was hovering over me, but I didn't like that. I broke the kiss and flipped us over so I was straddling his waist.

"Naughty." He teased as he gripped my throat and attached our lips again.

My jacket was in the bathroom so I was just in my pants and bra-lette. He moved his hands to my back and fiddled with the catch. He got it undone and pulled my arms away from his body so it could fall off. He lifted me on my knees so my chest was eye-level with him. He ran his fingers across the damaged skin that ran down the valley of my boobs.

"So fucking pretty." He mumbled as he started kissing over my skin.

A few soft moans left my mouth as he started to suck over the skin on my boobs. I played with and tugged on his hair as he continued which caused him to groan into me. He was about to start unbuckling my belt when we were interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

"What do you want Stefan?" Jaden's rolled his eyes as he looked around me, keeping his hands firm on my hips.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your majesty." He said sarcastically. "Not my favourite thing to walk in on, but oh well, we move on." He shrugged. I had turned my head so I could see him.

"What do you want?" Jaden repeated, not in the mood for playing games.

"Caleb has just called a meeting. He says he needs to discuss something about the trade deal we made a few weeks ago. He wants all of us there." He explained.

"Fuck sake." Jaden groaned as he leant his head on my chest, looking down at his lap. "Fine. Tell him we'll be there in two hours."

"He said it's urgent." Stefan offered.

"Tell him, it's two hours. Or he can fucking wait until I'm next free." Jaden smiled sarcastically at him.

"Will do."