Tears blinded my view. The autumn air howled causing a few strands of my hair to cover my face. The pain in my blood covered knee was unignorable now. I felt the tears flow down my cheek. I could hear a whistle from the police man following me. A fe...
I opened my eyes to see me sleeping on top of Jake. I blushed, and looked up to see a peacefully sleeping Jake. I rested my hands on his cheeks, as I snuggled into him even more. I liked how this day was starting out to be...Jake being all loving! My fingers brushed down to his lips, as I rested them there, but suddenly, he bit my fingers making me giggle instantly. He flipped us, so I was under him, and continued to tickle me, "Ja..ke...st..op! Ca...n't breathe!" He stopped and looked down directly into my eyes. Love...that was all there was in his eyes. Love- what was love? I asked myself this question continuous of times- until I found Jake. Love was when you couldn't live without that person. Love was when you wanted to see them for the rest of your lives. Love, was when you saw the things that he/she used to do, in your own life. Love, the word wasn't as powerful as the feeling, and I was lucky enough to find Jake.
We lay on the bed cuddling each other for a few minutes, until Jake told me to take a shower, and join him for breakfast. I wore a casual top, with denim shorts and put my hair in a messy bun as I joined him for breakfast. He turned and smiled at me, "why must you look good in everything?" I laughed at him comment, "why thank you!"
Clothes she wore (forget the over coat):
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"Sofia, we need to discuss a few things..." he hesitated before continuing in a serious tone, "first of all, how are you feeling, knowing everything? Secondly, would you prefer me calling you Tricky, or Sofia?" I tensed at hearing my street name, "Thirdly, do you know why my mother killed yours, and would you like to know?"
I gave him a dry smile and swallowed the lump that was in my throat, "Jake, overall, I'm fine, call me by my real name, since I know my history now, and yes I do know what happened! Adriana is my half-sister"
He sighed, "do you know the whole story?"
I nodded, and placed my hand over his, "my mother was having an affair with my father, and my father, was having an affair with your mother!" I do have a complicated life, don't I?
"How do you know?" He asked me, a bit taken back with surprise at how I knew all of this.
"I spied..." I shrugged as I answered him clearly without bothering to cover up the truth. He chucked ay my response and asked me lightening the mood, "how are you feeling with controlling the Spanish Mafia with me, and being an assassin at the same time?"
"I feel great! I can tell Marcus and Diego what to do!" I replied with a hint of mischief in my eyes. He laughed at my remark. "Sof," I hummed in response, "are you... angry at me... for.."
I interrupted him with a sigh, "Jake, I'm not even sure, why I was angry at you?" I said emphasizing on 'was', so he can get the hint, "it's not like you are the one who asked your mother to kill mine... or was it?" he furrowed his brow and shook his head a 'no', "see exactly, let's drop this topic," I leaned in for a short kiss, before continuing, "now let me meet my sister-in-law and my half sister!" He smiled, and as soon I had said so, they came in.
Jake rolled his eyes, clearly showing irritation on his face, "you were listening, weren't you?" They both nodded sheepishly. I burst out laughing at how they clearly admitted that they were indeed listening. "Meet Lucy, and Adriana!" I waved at both of them before going to Adriana to hug her. "Long time no see, sis!" I whispered in her ear smiling. She burst into tears, as she hugged me back.
We all sat down, and ate breakfast, "Jake?" I asked, "where are we going for our honeymoon?"
"You will know in time, my love" he replied, as I frowned and mumbled angrily, "I don't like surprises!"
"Hence, why I am doing this!" He smirked and gave me a kiss, before speeding off to work, with me chasing behind him!
