Chapter 4

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I wake up, feeling heat against me. I look up to see Ethan sleeping.

'Wow, he's so hot.' I think In my head.

I start to look at him. From his sharp jawline to his dark brown soft looking hair.

'Oh my gosh, his hair actually looks really soft. I want to feel it.' I think to myself.

I lift my hand up to reach his hair and start to play with it.

'Wow, t's so soft. How can he get his hair like that!?' I think to myself.

"You couldn't resist, couldn't you." Ethan says.

"Oh! Uh, no. Your hair just looks so soft." I say, still playing with it.

He laughs. His laugh is so beautiful. It sounds like a singing angel. I smile.

"I'm hungry." I say.

"Hi hungry, I'm Ethan." He says and laughs. I look at him with a pouting face.

"Yeah well, i'm hungry too. Let's go downstairs and I'll make you something to eat."

"I thought you had someone prepare your food?" I ask.

"Nope, i do because I love to cook." Ethan says.

We both get up and walk down stairs. We walk into a kitchen and I sit in a chair at a counter.

"Are you any good at it?" I ask and he laughs.

"Yes, I am really good at cooking actually. I was raised with parents who owned a restaurant. So I learned how to cook at a young age." He explains while starting to cook food.

"Huh, that must've been cool to live in that kind of life." I say.

"Yeah, it was." He says.

"Um so, how did you become the leader of the Italian mafia then?" I ask him.

"Well, my grandfather was the leader before me. He found a woman that he loved and married her. He got her pregnant with two kids which was my dad and my uncle. My uncle was the oldest, so he became the leader after my grandfather. My dad didn't want anything to do with the mafia world, so he left home. Then my mother gave birth to me, then my little sister after." He explains.

"Wait, you have a sister?"

"Yes I do, but anyways, Me nor my sister were ever involved in the mafia world. We did get taught how to fight and shot guns for protection but that was all. But, not until my uncle turned ill. He couldn't ask anyone else to become the leader in his place because he didn't have any kids nor did he trust anyone else but family, so he asked me to be the leader. And that's how I became the leader." Ethan explains.

He puts a plate of food in front of me then sits beside me and starts eating his food.

I take a bite of it an say.

"Wow! This is delicious!" I yell then I start to eat all my food.

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