Inferno desires

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Nova's POV:

"Talk to me," he says, resting his chin on my shoulder.

I just ignore him.

"Talk to me," he repeats.

I continue to ignore him.

"Talk to me. Talk to me. Talk to me."

He's been repeating the same sentence ever since we've woken up and haven't spoken to him. I'm a petty bitch, so when he pulled that shit last night I was annoyed. Today I plan on ignoring him for the whole day, and that's that.

"Mama, talk to me. I'm sorry," he says, kissing up my neck.

When I don't answer he then begins to bite my shoulder playfully. I wasn't expecting it so I squeal slightly, but nevertheless ignore his stupid ass.

"Mija you're mama won't talk to me," whines Xavier, who trudges over to Maya, "Why is she so mean?"

"Mamma, why aren't you talking to Xavy? What could he have done wrong this time?" She asks.

"Maya baby, don't worry about it," I say.

"But mamma, Xavy is sad because you won't talk to him. That's just mean to ignore him," she insists,

"Exactly mija," he cries jokingly. "She just ignores me, and for no reason at all."

For no reason at all? He slapped my ass, even though he knew how sore I was. Fuck, to be honest I am still sore from last night, and it's already the afternoon.

"Mama, just talk to me," he pleads, plopping himself on the couch, and stretching his long ass body across it.

"Maya!" Shouts Orion from upstairs.

"Yes?!" She calls back.

"Rico wants to play cars with you!"

"Okay," she says, a wide smiling spreading across her face. "Mamma I'm going upstairs."

She then skips up the stairs and I can't help but laugh. Does Maya have a little crush?

"Nova fucking Myers I swear to fucking God... TALK TO ME!!!" He shouts.

I still ignore him.

He was acting like a brat. You can't force someone to talk to you, and sadly he's gonna find out the hard way. I'll talk to him when I want to.

"Xavier shut the fuck up!" States Ayla, who walks out of her room in her silky black robe. "Morning Princess," she says.

"It's one in the afternoon Ayla," I laugh.

"Oh. Well good afternoon," she smiles, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Xavier, Frankie wants us at the den at four."

"Why?" He asks.

They just look at each other, and Xavier then groans.

"Is my mom going to be there?" He asks.

"Yes, Luisa will be there. Hey, Princess, do you want to be my plus one?" She asks, raising her eyebrows at me.

"For what?"

"Mama you aren't going first of all. And second of all, you don't need to know," interrupts Xavier.

"Ayla what is it for," I say, ignoring him.

"It's a formal party/dinner for all the Mafia organizations. It's like the fucking olympics, in where everyone comes together to set aside there differences for a certain amount of time, and shit like that."

"Will William be there?" I ask.

"Maybe. If he is, I'll get you more information okay? We are so close to bringing them down, so this will be the perfect opportunity to get closer to him," says Ayla, a mischievous twinkle being seen in her eyes.