My Unfortunate Fairytale with the Son of a Mafia Boss- ON HOLD!!!!

Chapter 18

"I'm confused, how would me kissing you, show wether i'm a virgin or not?" Darien chuckled under his breath before smiling at me. "how about you leave that up to me to decide?" i bit my lip gently before nodding.

Darien walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, leaning back on his hands. "well, i'm waiting..." he chuckled a smirk playing on his lips. ooohh how i so wanted to wipe that off of his face. i sighed in annoyance before stomping over to the spot where he was sitting.

he looked up at me, waiting patiently for me to make a move. i leaned forward and quickly kissed him on the lips. The kiss probably lasted no more than 2 seconds but the feel of his warm lips pressed to mine sent tingles down my back. i pulled back as soon as i could and watched as Darien pursed his lips, thinking silently to himself.

"so....your a virgin." he smiled getting off of the bed. my eyes widened. "i-i just kissed you! you said that if i did than that would mean i wasn-" he wagged a finger infront of my face. "uh uh uh! i said no such thing. i said i would decide wether you were a virgin or not from the way you kissed me."

i growled to myself under my breath, before i pushed darien onto the bed. he plopped down on the edge again opening his mouth to say something but i had already pressed my lips to his, shutting him up for the time being.

Ive only really kissed a few guys and never longer than a minute so i wasn't really...experienced as some would say when you compared me to Darien. But at that moment, with my lips moving insync with Dariens, it felt so right. Our lips molded perfectly together, almost as if we had kissed a hundred times before. The kiss was sweet  and passionate not  overpowering, just simply beautiful.

My arms wrapped around his neck, the tips of my fingers brushing the ends of his hair while i felt his hand come up to cup my cheek while he wound his arm around my waist holding me to his chest.  He bit down on my lower lip making me shudder in pleasure and to allow Darien to slip his tongue into my mouth. At first i thought i was going to be disgusted by his tongue being in my mouth, but when i felt him exploring and massaging the inside of mine, i moaned in pleasure instead.

Just then the sound of someone knocking on the door pulled me back to my senses. i pulled away from darien our arms still wrapped around each other, our breaths mingling together at how close our proximity was. When i realized what i had been doing i jerked out of his grasp, nearly tumbling to the floor, infront of him.

Right then the door opened and a girl probably a few years older than me strolled in. Her hair and eyes were the exact same shade as Dariens, and i knew right away that she was related to him. She was wearing suit pants and a white blouse that she had tucked into the waist of her pants showing off her hour glass body.

"is this the girl who saved your life?" the girl asked with slight distaste.

"yes, and her name is Salara. Salara meet my younger sister evelyn." he answered seeming unfazed by our heated kiss just a few moments ago and his sisters tone. i nodded in her direction, giving a small smile. she didn't even try to give me one in return. she stared at me, almost as if she were calculating how many ways she could kill me.

"Father doesn't know the real reason shes here." she stated more than questioned. Darien nodded anyways, shooting her a scowl.  "obviously. he's hardly the one to understand." darien growled.

"it doesn't matter, he has a right to know. especially considering the kind of situation you've now put yourself into with him." she chided her gaze disapproving.

"and what if i do tell him, and he realizes i lied to his face and broke the rules by bringing her here. if I leave her alone for one second out there she'll be killed on sight!" he exclaimed jumping to his feet.

"you don't kno-" she started to say but Darien jumped in before she had the chance to finish. "yes i do! and you do to! don't pretend like hes changed." darien replied with disgust.

"i need time and your help. promise me you will keep this a secret as best you can." darien said in a level voice. evelyn seemed to ponder the situation closely before giving a slight nod.

"you better think of something quick, or it won't just be your neck that feels the bite of the blade." she snapped before she grabbed me by my arm and hauled me out of the room.

"where are you taking me!?" i shouted, trying to pry her iron grip off of me. she yanked on my arm. "be quiet. i am only doing this for my brother if it were any other way i would have shot you myself." she said cooly.

i sealed my lips, my legs stumbling every once in a while as i tried to keep up with her. We turned down a hallway before she produced a key from her pocket. She quickly inserted it into the lock and pushed the door open, shoving me inside. i gasped nearly falling flat on my face.

i heard the door lock behind us, closing us off in darkness. i felt something hit me in the face followed by a few more things. "put those on. We need to buy you some clothes or else father's going to be suspicious as to why you're always wearing the same things." i sighed heavily, before i yanked my dress over my head and started dressing.

"its kind of hard with no light on!" i snapped as i-for what felt like the 30th time-failed to find out what the hell i was putting on. suddenly a light clicked on, blinding me. i winced blinking a few times to clear my mind. when my eyes adjusted i felt my mouth drop. Evelyn's room was huge, almost the same size as Dariens.

like her brothers, she had a four-poster bed with an arrangement of couches and a large flat screen tv mounted to the wall. the walls were painted a deep red, making it feel homey and comfortable when it clashed with the wooden fictures.

"wow!" i gasped, "your room is beautiful." i mumbled. "thank you, now get dressed. i don't exactly have all day to walk around a mall babysitting you." she rolled her eyes turning on her heel and disappearing into room adjacent the door we had just came in through.

I stuck my tongue out childishly at her back before i looked down at the clothes i had been miserbaly trying to put on in the dark. She had given me a dark pair of skinny jeans, a white tank top, a baby purple sweater and a black leather jacket. i slipped on the clothes with ease glad that they fit but when i went to put on the jeans i nearly had a hernia.

they were so tight i swear my ass felt three times its size. i gasped when the button finally closed over my hips. "oh thank the lord." i wheezed wiping a hand across my forehead. "i'm done." i shouted wondering where evelyn had wandered off to.

"if we had to rely on you to be quick and efficent, we'd all be dead." she shouted coming out of the room wearing some black ankle length tights, a navy blue v neck shirt with the british flag painted on, a black suit jacket and black pumps with silver studs stuck onto the heel. my eyes widened. she looked really nice. professional but hot. her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail the ends curling onto her shoulders.

"are you coming, or are you going to stare at me like some lost puppy for the next year and a half?" she glowered waving a hand infront of my face to get my attention. i snapped out of it shaking my head in embarressment. "sorry. lead the way." i mumbled stepping out of her way. she handed me a pair of white ballet flats. "put these on, wouldn't want you to walk around bare foot now would we?"