Loving the mafia prince ( book #1 of loving the mafia)

Chapter 28

Akira laid in Lucas arms, tracing his tattoo, That he surprisingly didn't know existed. He had some on his back and some on his arms, he didn't know what they meant but they were beautiful, he loved them. Luca though was looking at Akira tracing his tattoos. Not wanting to let this boy go, when he first approached the boy he hadn't expected to fall this hard. he kisses his forehead. Making Akira smile up at him, "So, are we boyfriends now?" Akira questions looking up at Luca

"I don't know Akira, it's hard." He admits, his parents would never accept this. He was also engaged to Viktoria, Akira quickly gets up glaring down at Luca "Are you fucking kidding me." He spits out.

Luca wasn't affected by his tantrum in fact he thought it was adorable, him being angry made him so Sexy

"Is this all we are, sex?" He says hitting Luca's chest. "Of course not, but I don't see why we can't be just fuck buddies right now." Luca says sitting up, making Akira glare at him, he gets up throwing on his clothes. "Akira." Luca says, but he's ignored by Akira who grabs his clothes getting up from the bed walking to the door.

"Your just like everybody else, you only want to fuck me." He spits out, opening the door. "Who the fuck is everybody else!?" Luca spits out loudly getting up, being cut off by the door being slammed shut.

Luca who stood in front of the door punches the wall. Had he been fucked before?! Who the fuck touched him?!

"Fuck!" He spits out.

Akira stomped down the hallway, or more like stomped as well as he could that is, going down the stairs into his room. Throwing the clutches down as he holds himself up on the wall, he could stand without them but walking was painful. He didn't know what overcame him as he cleared the dresser. The stuff coming crashing down onto the marble floor. "Fuck!" He screams kicking at the wall with his somewhat okay leg. Making the stitches reopen

He didn't care tho, he fell to the ground his nails piercing his skin.

What the fuck was holding him, who the fuck was it?! He'd kill them.

Meanwhile Cecelia sat at the kitchen counter shoving pancakes in her mouth, pouting at the man who had spanked her so hard that she couldn't as so much as sit without moaning in pain, the male sat down another plate of pancakes, he had on a apron which made her smile trying to hold back laughter.

"Woah you haven't made pancakes since we were like 10." Victor says walking into the kitchen, he noticed Cecilia. "Your Akira's sister." He says surprising her, did Akira have friends?

"You know my brother?" She questions, he smirks sitting on a stool next to her. "He and my brother are fucking, so yeah I know him." He lets out smirking. "Victor." Vincent growls, he puts his hands up in defense. "Fine I'll shut up." He says, perfect timing as Akira walks in plopping down next to his sister, pouting

"Woah you look like shit!" Victor says looking at Akira, "I feel like shit." He says. Making Victor chuckle not thinking the boy who looked as if he did charity work in his free time swears