The Mafias Heart

Part 12

Angel
Was she trying to kill me?

when she walked into the sitting room with that outfit on I almost spontaneously combusted.

she looked, damn she looked amazing but then she went and started kissing that English guy and I almost lost it.

Did they have a thing as well I mean it kinda looked like it but she's flirty to everyone.

either way after she dragged him out of the room I quickly left and went down to the gym.

I walked in and looked around. this room seems to have changed a lot since I was last here.

Ignoring the urge to look around I just found the nearest punching bag and started to take my anger out on it.

At first I hit it because I was jealous.

Then I hit it because I was angry that I was jealous.

After that I hit it because after all I'd been through to get back here I feel like I don't belong.

Punch, punch, pun-

she appears right in front of me and I quickly stop my punch before it lands on the side of her head.

"Jesus Christ alosa I could have killed you."

She just stands there Unmoving.

"Hmm nice reflexes. The meeting is in 20 minutes so get cleaned up." I guess time flies.

She looks at me and then notices my bloody knuckles that I didn't wrap.

"Cazzo Angel I thought you'd know better. your a Mafia don and what you can't wrap your hands?"

She grabs my wrist sending tingles up my arm and drags me out of the gym and up to her room.

She drags me into her bathroom all the while muttering incoherent words.

I just stand in her bathroom like an idiot as she grabs a first aid kit and sits on the counter crooking her finger for me to come towards her.

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Alosa

Angel is currently stood in-between my legs as I clean his bloody knuckles.

Why?

I have no fucking clue.

I've never done this for anyone else before.

After cleaning them I just sigh and look up at him.

"can I ask you something?" He laughs

"you just did" I just huff

"Angel I just want you to know that if you need someone to talk to I'm here I can see that you carry some dark things with you because you have the same look in your eye as I do. Your right we do have a lot in common. Anyway I just thought I'd let you know that your not alone." I say with a smile.

"That's wasn't a question."

I can see that he's experienced some dark things.

After a moment of silence he rests his head on my shoulder.

I run my fingers through his hair.
"thank you and I'm sorry I've been an ass." He mumbles.

I feel like I've known him my whole life.

Taking his head of my shoulder he looks me in the eyes and puts his hands on either side of my head.

"Why do you make me feel like this?"

Tell me about it he gives me chills.

"Like what?" I say as if I don't know exactly the way he feels.

"you make me crazy I feel possessive and jealous even though I've known you less than a week. my heart does a somersault when I see you, when you touch me it feels like thousands of pin pricks on my skin but in a good way an-"

I cut him off by slamming my lips on to his he pushes me further back onto the bathroom counter and my head hits the mirror making me gasp.

Angel use's the opportunity to thrust his tongue into my mouth.

Heat erupts all over me.

Angels hands roam my body.

I feel is erection press into my leg.

His mouth moves from my lips down to my neck and he-.

The door opens.

"Alosa the meeting started ten minutes ago wha-"

me and Angel are frozen as Matteo comes into the bathroom.

We both pull apart flustered.

"Huh I was gonna look for Angel next so that saved some time. Are you two coming to this meeting or are you going to carry on with this little session you have going?"

Shit.