Model, millionaire, Karlie Cora had done everything she needed to do in order to get in the position she wanted to be in, one of the top models in the world. But she walks into the wrong alleyway and now, the most powerful Mafia man is protecting he...
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I swing my leg over his waist before folding my hands on his chest and putting my chin on them so I can look at him.
I was worried I wouldn't be able to see him today but he came here to be with me. Although, I wanted to be in New York with him, I'll be perfectly fine as long as he's by my side.
There's some meetings I needed to go to in California and I did them. I was actually going to go back today.
"Jaxon." I whisper, poking his cheek.
I hate to interrupt his beauty sleep, I know he needs it. No, he doesn't. I don't want to be in California anymore.
"Jaxon." I say, louder.
He continues to sleep, breathing loudly. That's one of the best things about him, he doesn't snore! Even though his loud breathing can get annoying and it makes me want to hold a pillow over his face, I don't think I could handle him snoring.
"Jaxon!" I scream, immediately getting tossed off him and he stands up. He spins in a circle for a second before stopping at me.
"Why are you screaming?" He asks, panicked.
"Can we go back to New York?" I ask with my legs folded.
I watch as his body stills and his eyebrows furrow before he sighs and falls back on the bed except this time he falls on me.
"You nearly gave me a heart attack." He mumbles into my neck.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot how old you are." I joke, wincing from the sharp pain his fingers create on my hip.
I don't understand how pinches can hurt so bad. I mean, it's skin between fingers but not only that, but if you don't have the right angle, it does nothing. So confusing.
"Call the jet and we'll leave when it's ready." He mumbles, reaching his long arm over to grab his phone before putting it in my hand.
I place the phone up to my ear.
"Don."
"Hey, this is Karlie. We want to go to New York, ASAP. Please." I say in the nicest voice I have. I'm convinced Jaxon's pilot doesn't like me.
"Fine." He sighs before hanging up. He wouldn't hang up on Jaxon. It's only because he pays him.
"They're getting it ready." I say excitedly as I wiggle myself out from beneath him, only to get on his back.
"Get up." I groan.
He grunts but makes no move to stand. I sigh before getting off of him. He'll get up eventually but I'm bored.
"I'll show you my feet." I offer before looking down at them. "I just painted them pink." I say, watching as he opens his eyes and looks at me but still makes no movement.
