Kelly.
I stepped out of the shower and dried my body. I got dressed in a high-waisted skirt and a spaghetti-strap bodysuit. I dried and combed my hair. I added a little makeup to my face and some nude lipstick to my full lips. Today was a beautiful Saturday afternoon. I wanted to spend the day with Marco but he said that he was busy.
I was still a bit shaken up after watching Mildred almost die before my eyes. She's been in a coma for three weeks. I went to visit her but I was told that only family members were allowed to see her at this time.
Margaret's son did turn himself in with the advice of his lawyer. The evidence in his murder case was tampered with so he was given a new trial which started on Monday. I was confident that he was going to be found not guilty because he was framed.
My phone rang, snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Marco calling me.
I answered in a chirpy tone. "Hello, Marco."
"Bambino, I miss you." He murmured.
I could hardly hear what he said.
"I miss you too. Are you okay?" I knew that I sounded concerned.
"I'm fine, Bella. How's your day going?" He asked, warmly.
I gulped before I responded. "It's going good. I had lunch with Loren and then I came home and took a nap."
"I see." He said in a monotone.
"How was your day? Where are you now?" I questioned.
"My day was boring as fuck. I missed you like crazy. I'm down by the garage."
"What!" I shrieked. "You were down there all this time and you didn't tell me."
"No, Kelly. I just got here a few minutes ago." He stated in a deflated tone.
"Okay," I said, slowly.
"What are you doing, Bella?"
"I was putting my heels on when you called," I replied, softly.
There was a pause and then he said, "Come down by the garage, Bella."
A small smile played on my lips. "I'll be there shortly," I told him.
"I'll be waiting, my love." He said and then the call was disconnected.
I looked at myself in the standing mirror one last time before going downstairs.
Marco sat on his black Harley-Davidson motorcycle with his legs apart watching me as I walked into the garage. His white dress shirt was out of his pants and his tie was loosened around his neck. He wasn't wearing a jacket.
My hips swayed and the click-clack of my heels on the ground made him look down at my feet. His eyes looked me up and down and then they settled on my breasts. I went and stood between his long legs and wrapped my hands at the back of his neck while he placed his hands on my ass. He nuzzled into my neck and took a long deep breath.
"You're looking so damn beautiful, Bella." He murmured so close to my lips.
I gave him a sheepish smile. "Thank you, baby."
"You're always welcome. If you didn't have your period, I would've eaten you out right here." He said, gripping my waist.
I blushed as he planted a light kiss on my cheek.
"Your scent is driving me wild." His tone was extremely low.
I giggled as he bit down on my ear lobe.
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Mobster (BWWM)
Romance"Bella, you're mine and you'll only spread those flawless long legs for me. I'm a very jealous man, Kelly, and I want you all for myself. You're my woman and only mine. No other man is allowed to touch you. Do I make myself clear?" He pulled her by...
