Emi Petrov is the daughter of a Russian mafia leader and a Japanese Mafia leader. She's well known as the She Devil, most fear her while others take her as a joke, the ones who take her as a joke are the fools who don't make it out alive. Emi works...
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Emi POV I felt rays of sunlight touch my face, causing me to groan and cover my eyes. I thought I closed those curtains, maybe I didn't. I turn over to my side and bury my face into what I thought was a pillow, but felt too human to be a pillow.
"Are you awake now? Or are you going to fall asleep again" A deep voice says. I rub my eyes and slowly open them, I sit up and look around my room. "Guess you're awake now"
I look to my side to see Lorenzo laying there looking up at me, he had an amused look on his face, and it pissed me off. Why the hell is looking amused this early in the morning.
"Your still here? I thought you would've left by now" I say groggily, running my fingers through my hair.
"I thought about it.." He responds. I raise an eyebrow.
"And?" I questioned.
"And I decided to stay, just until you woke up, which you've done multiple times this morning" He grins as if he was trying to hold back a laugh. I roll my eyes.
"You're being dramatic" I state, getting out of bed and stretching. Fuck that felt nice.
"I'm not. Tesoro it's not even morning anymore, it's 12 in the afternoon, and you've woken up approximately 5 times, before falling back asleep" He explains, sitting up and leaning his back against the headboard.
"Fuck off" I mumble, sitting on the bed.
"Someone's grumpy, can't say you didn't sleep good because you slept like a log" He teased. I grab one of the closes pillows to me and throw it at him, he catches the pillow with ease before quickly throwing it back. The pillow hit my face, before falling onto my lap.
A press my tongue to my cheek as a small smile makes its way to my face. I grab the same pillow and attack him with it, he lets out a laugh, using his arms to cover his face as I violently hit him with the pillow. This went on for a minute before Lorenzo grabbed my waist and slammed me down onto the bad. A loud laugh slips past my lips as he pinned me to the bed
"You know I could have you killed for assaulting me" He said, raising a brow.
"With a pillow?" I say in between my laughter, "Go ahead, I'm sure your men will definitely still respect you after it"
Lorenzo rolls his eyes before taking the pillow from me and hitting me in the face one good time, "You're a pain in the ass"
I sit up when he gets off and and straightens himself up,"Right back at you"
He shakes his head, ignoring my comments. I smile and watch him, something was different about him, not in a bad way, but scary way. He stayed with me last night, held me, kissed my head, and spoke kindly to me. Not only that, he stays the whole night until I wake up, jokes with me, which he never really does, and goes as far as to having a one sided pillow fight. He's acting...strange, and it's a bit scary, I'm not complaining, but I am going to be cautious.
