Mirriella pov
"So what else is going on princess?" He asked as he put the empty plates in the dishwasher.
"What do you mean?"
"Come on Mirri. Please don't play this game. I know this is about something more than just eating. So what else is going baby? Talk to me." He repeated as he sat up on the island with me.
"Things are going backwards. I don't know how to stop it, and I don't have the patience to make it go the other way." I answered as he gripped my hands to stop me picking at the skin.
"You were shivering and the bathroom was freezing. I'm assuming you can't take hot or warm showers again?" He asked as I nodded.
I laid down and rested my head on his legs as he sat crisscross. He smiled down at me as he ran his fingers through my hair. I sighed in content as he started to scratch over my scalp lightly.
"Come on. Get up." He demanded as he lightly tapped my forehead.
"No. I'm comfy." I retorted.
"Get up." He repeated.
"Why?" I questioned.
"Cause we are going to shower." He stated.
"But I've already showered." I whined as I sat up and followed him anyway.
"Well you can shower again can't you?" He shot back as we made our way into the bedroom.
He walked into the bathroom with me following. He walked over to the water and turned it on while I walked over to the counter and sat up on it. He comes out of the shower and makes his way over to me, resting his hands on my thighs as he stand between my legs.
He moved his hands to pull my shirt off as he dropped it behind him. He moved his hands to the button of my jeans and lifted my hips so he could pull them down my legs. He stood back up and held my face as he rested his head against mine, causing our noses to touch.
"Hi." I laughed as I looked into his eyes, noticing how blue they are under the white lights. "Your eyes are really pretty." He smiled as he shook his head playfully before kissing me.
He pulled away and rested his head against mine as he felt me untucking his shirt. I pulled it off him and dropped it on top of the pile of my own clothes. He watched intently as my fingers traced over the ink on skin. My fingers made their way down his wrist before my eyes diverted to the scar on his hip. I always feel slightly guilty when I see it, because I know I was the one that put it there.
He pulled me to stand up and turned me around so my back was flush to his chest. He undid my bra and pushed that off my body before bending down to pull my underwear down. He stood back up and rested his chin on my shoulder, his eyes wandering over my body through the mirror.
"Stop looking at me like that." I whined as I moved my hands to cover my stomach. I watched as a look of hurt flashed over his eyes and they dulled slightly.
"Don't cover yourself from me. I've already told you princess, your body is absolutely stunning in every way imaginable." He mumbled into my neck as he started to kiss over it.
"No." I stated.
"What?" He asked as he pulled my head back by my hair harshly so he could look at me. I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips as he did. "Are you arguing with me?" He asked as his eyebrow cocked.
"No." I answered as I turned to face him.
"That's what I thought." He mumbled as he stripped himself of the rest of his clothes.
The water had been running for a little bit now, and it had gotten quite warm judging by the steam that had formed on the glass. He walked in and stopped under, allowing his hair to flatten out from the water. He reached his hand out and pulled me in closer. I was reluctant to go under, but did it anyway.
"You're okay princess. It's just me." He assured as I squeezed his hand tightly once the burning sensation spread through my body.
"Hello my darling."
"Go away mama." I mumbled as I shut my eyes.
"That's it baby, push her away, she's not here." He encouraged as he slowly pulled me further under the water.
"Such an ungrateful little shit aren't you?"
"Stop it."
"Having a child like you ruined me."
"Bye mama." I opened my eyes as my body adjusted to the temperature of the water.
"There we go baby." He smiled as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me.
"Thank you Jae." I mumbled into his chest as he swayed us backwards and forwards under the water.
"In sickness and in health princess." He whispered against my head.
"We aren't married yet." I pointed as he groaned and rolled his eyes.
"Don't remind me." He grumbled as he ran his hands through my hair.
We spent the rest of the time pretty much wrapped in each others arms. Until he decided to wash my hair. I love it when he washes and braids my hair because it always feels so good and soft afterwards.
When we got out, I put on a large shirt and a pair of shorts. He did what he normally does and he sat and braided my hair for me. He also placed my legs on his shoulders as he stretched my muscles. We were both quite tired afterwards so we decided to just go to sleep considering it was getting late anyway. I laid on my stomach as he climbed in next to me. I rested my head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around me and twirled the ends of my hair on his fingers.
"I love you." I tiredly mumbled out as I kissed his chest, too lazy to move and kiss his lips.
"I love you." He mumbled back, kissing my head before falling asleep.
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His Mafia Princess - J.H
FanficHe runs the mafia, and she gets caught in the middle. When a walk home from a family meeting goes horribly wrong for Mirriella and she falls into the hands of Jaden Hossler, the mafia boss. What will happen when he decides to keep her around? Will s...
