I hear the doorbell ring as I stand in the middle of my room, typing out orders for my men. I walk out of my room and downstairs, opening the door with nothing but gray sweatpants on.
As I expected, Liam, our family doctor, is standing there waiting for me. I slide my phone into my pocket.
"You called for me, Don?" he says.
"I did, come in." I say.
After he walks in, I shut the door behind him.
"And it was just for bloodwork, right?" he asks.
"Yes, for my wife, Aspen." I say.
He nods his head as he follows me to her room and I push the door open, my eyes immediately scanning the room for her. If it wasn't for her brown hair flowing out from under the blanket, I wouldn't have noticed her on the bed.
I walk over to her and pull them off of her, and she scrunches her eyebrows before shooting her hand out, looking for her blankets.
"Aspen." I say.
She ignores me.
"Aspen." I repeat.
She hums in response.
"The doctors here." I say.
"Huh?" she says as she opens her eyes.
We make eye contact before she moves on, looking at the doctor.
"Hello Aspen, I'm Liam, I'll be doing your blood work today." he says.
She nods her head as she rubs her eyes, leaning on one arm. I look down at her body to see her t-shirt has ridden up, and now leaves most of her thighs exposed. She looks up at me with tired eyes, and I swear it's a turn on.
"I just have some questions to ask you before we start," he says.
When he gets no response, he continues.
"Any use of alcohol? Or drugs?" he asks.
"No." she says in a raspy voice, making my dick jump.
"Have you had sex within the last three months?" he says.
"No." she responds.
"Anything I should be concerned about in today's visit?" he asks.
"I wasn't the one that called you, now was I?" she responds.
At Least I knew she was fully awake now.
"Alright, I just need to take some blood and I'll be on my way." he says.
"Perfect." she mumbles.
Liam takes her blood rather fast and puts a bandage around where he got her blood from.
"I'll have your results shortly." he says and I nod, following him out of Aspen's room.
I shake his hand as he walks through the front door. When I see his car drive out of the gates I take my phone out of my pocket and go back to Aspens room, opening the door without a knock.
When I walk in, she's in nothing but a black lace bra and underwear set. She turns around when she hears me enter, pausing with her hands in her hair as she ties it up.
"Can I help you, perv?" she says, scoffing at me.
"Your car came in yesterday. The keys are in the kitchen." I responded.
"Okay, get out now." she says, turning back around.
"Or what?" I say, putting my hands in my pockets as I near her.
"Oh, you wanna play the 'or what' game? That's my favorite." she says.
"Of Course it is, brat." I reply, walking towards her.
She rolls her eyes as she walks past me and over to the boxes filled with her clothes. She squats down when she gets to them, making me stifle a moan.
Aspen is incredibly attractive, and her body was no different. She digs through them until she finds something similar to what she was wearing yesterday and puts it on, brushing past me as she goes to get her phone from her nightstand.
"You're done watching me yet, Slater?" she questions as she gets up and walks to me.
I tower over her as I look down at her, pulling some of her hair out of her ponytail.
"Not yet." I responded.
She pushes me away from her as she rolls her eyes, smiling.
"Youre stupid." she says.
She grabs her phone, water bottle, and her other pair of shoes before walking out of her room.
We walk downstairs and she goes to the kitchen, grabs her keys, and walks back towards me.
A smirk appears on my face as she walks to her car. When she finally looks up at her car as she unlocks it, she drops everything that was in her hands.
'Slater' was keyed into the side of her car, ruining her paint. It went from her running boards to her windows.
"You mother-fucker." she says, turning around towards me.
"Just returning the favor, Aspen." I say as I turn around and walk back into the house, shutting the door behind me.
Less than a second later, a large thump-like sound is made. And I already knew where it came from.
She threw her water bottle at me. Well, not at me, but at the door. I smile to myself when I hear her groan, then the eventual start of the car.
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Aspen
RomanceAspen Silas is your average mafia princess. Spoiled, bratty, and snobby. It would be just her luck for her to be trapped in a arranged marriage with Slater De Luca, the Don to the worlds most powerful mafia. What will she do when she realizes she ca...