I try to look over and my eye catches the cut on Aron's forehead, the blood is still there, the cut is really deep if you look closer.
Aron coughs, which gets my attention and I realize I'm leaning onto Aron. I move my face back.
"Sorry...I was..seeing the wound on your forehead" I mutter as my cheeks turn red due to embarrassment.
"Your cut is bleeding, I can clean your cut. If you're okay with it" I ask Aron.
He stays silent for a few seconds but then nods and remove his hands from my sides.
I look up at him and ask "Where's the first aid"
"Over there, in the last cupboard," he says pointing towards the kitchen. I walk towards the kitchen and take out the first-aid box.
"Aron, come here," I say patting on the kitchen counter.
He walks up to me and hops up on the counter.
I pour some antiseptic onto a cotton ball and dap it on his wound. Only then did I notice this is the first time he's been here in the past week.
"How did you get this cut," my curious ass asks.
"Don't know" he shrugs. I look at him and shake my head.
"Do you have another home?" I ask trying to start a conversation so that Aron doesn't feel much pain.
"What made you think that?" He raises his eyebrows.
"You were not here the whole week" I state the obvious.
"Well, I usually sleep in my office after working, ALONE, it saves my time, I don't have another home if that's what you're thinking" he smirks.
"Stop smirking I don't care If you sleep alone or with someone," I say rolling my eyes.
"Dramatic" Aron says under his breath. "Hey! I heard that" I pout while defensively crossing my arms in front of my chest. I'm not Dramatic, I don't understand why everyone calls me that.
I hear Aron chuckle. Wait- Aron chuckles. God! He looks so hot while smiling and he has a fucking dimple on his right cheek.
SHUT UP VALENTINA! shouts my inner voice.
I look away from his face and throw the cotton ball in my hand into the dustbin behind the counter.
I walk up to Aron again and put a bandage on his wound "You're done. I'll clean the wound tomorrow morning again, otherwise it'll spread infection" he nods but doesn't move. I put on a small smile on my face to hide my nervousness.
"You're nervous" He says after a few seconds.
I eye him suspiciously, how the hell does he know I'm nervous?
"You're nervous, you're playing with your hands" he says pointing towards my hands.
Oh
"Do I make you nervous, Mrs Martinez?" He smirks playfully.
"Wha- why...I mean..No" I stumble.
He raises his eyebrows but then bites his lips and puts his hand on my waist and pulls me close to him, leaving almost no place between us, I could feel his warm breath on my skin. My heart begins to pound. I stand there, feeling a desire run from my heart, to my chest, and down toward my inner thighs.
His finger touches my neck, and the hair as it was moved away nearly gave me the chills. His hands went from the sides of my head and down to my neck, out to my shoulders and down to my hands. My heart is about to beat out of my chest and I close my eyes and a moan escapes my mouth, Aron groans and kisses my shoulder, and runs his lips on my skin towards my ear. I tilt my head and after his deep breath out he bites me gently. It doesn't hurt, it only makes me want more.
He stares into my eyes and smirks. He runs his fingers through my hair and gently guides my face closer to his, leaning in a bi-
"What the FUCK!" Some yells from the hall
I quickly shove Aron from me and straighten my dress. My cheeks turn the darkest shade of red from embarrassment.
"Ouch, who the hell does that" Aron says while rubbing the back of his forehead.
"Sorry" I whisper.
"Stop whispering, It's annoying the hell out of me" he rolls his eyes and jumps off the kitchen counter.
"I think it's Marco in the hall let me see what happened," he says but stops in the middle and turns to face me
"and yes now you cannot say I don't make you nervous, we both know that's not the truth" he adds and walks away after giving me a wink.Whatever I say under my breath.
But Thank God he didn't turn out as an abusive asshole.
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A/N
Ayoo ch8 it is! Ah Marco ruined the fun💀. Lemme know wht do u think bout this ch:)
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ARON (A Mafia Romance)
Romance|𝐀𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞| Aaron: I, Aron Martinez a ruthless billionaire, heir of the one of the largest Spanish Mafia, with an ugly past and vicious future had no plan on g...