This is the story of Selin and Dante. Both being enemies in the mafia world, but getting into an arranged marriage to gain trust to fight the American mafia together.
During the relationship Dante struggles to keep his wall up that he had built to e...
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As if she heard my thoughts she turned her head looking for something. I guess she must have felt my eyes on her fucking exposed back. She could have basically worn nothing. "Turn your head to me, darling." The blonde next to me that I was kissing few minutes ago said. hahaha..... funny thinks she can command me. I gave her a deadly look. "Fuck of." I said firmly not wanting to turn my attention to her. She lost by just thinking she meant something to me. Idiot. I locked eyes with Selin as she turned around with two cups in her hand. First she stayed her ground but broke the eye contact walking of.
The second cup better not be for a male person.....
I stood up wanting to talk to her. What was she doing her? We are supposed to get married and she will carry my last name around. No time for her slutting anymore. Renegade started playing as I sat down again realizing that it was a bad idea, because her brothers must have let her come here. Plus it would give her the image of me caring. But I don't. I won't.... I watched her closely wanting to see who she was with. As she was walking I kept an close eye on her. The hips moving perfectly rhythmic. The waist thin like a rod. The back feminin but defined and her shoulders beautifully shaped. Her arms long, tanned and smooth. The hands are the perfect size and bonelessly wrapped around the cups. Suddenly my view was cut by the back of someone. A tall guy tapping on Selins shoulder and grabbing her attention. My jaw thickened. She looked to beautiful to be here. I tried reading her plump cherry colored lips. ‚XXX long time no see XXXX.' „Bullshit." I said flying up my seat annoyed that the music is so loud and I can't hear anything. „What?" Han or Hanna, maybe Hallen or whatever her name is asked. I ignored her moving towards Selin. What the hell was she doing here. And that guy. Ah fuck. I started walking faster my steps getting longer and longer till I planted my feet behind the guy wanting to smack his arm off Selins shoulder. "Get the fuck away." I demanded looking Selin deadly in the eye. I wasn't gonna look to that bastard. He might think he is something. He turned away finding my gaze, but I kept my eyes on Selin. "Excuse me?" He said. What a nerd. Excuse me?. "I won't say it AGAIN. GET the FUCK OUT." I shouted in his face now looking at him. Bastard didn't even say anything and left taking a glance at Selin. The fuck. I grabbed his arm pushing him aside with one hand harshly. "What are you doing?" Selin asked softly and taking few too fucking close steps towards me. I kept quiet. I was distracted by her touch. Her hand was on the side of my face. Playing with my hair. So soft and warm. "What are YOU doing?" I asked calmly looking her in the eyes. She has sparkly dark eyes. It's insane how dark they are. I can see my reflection in them and that is unbelievably interesting. Suddenly I noticed a movement around her lips.
God....
She fucking bit her lips causing them to get even more colored. Fuck this. I wanted to kiss her. But before I could even move close to her lips she started talking making me come to reality back. "Partying." She answered. The fuck I can see that. I'm high and drunk. Dangerous combination. I did it to calm myself, but I don't know if it's the drugs, the alcohol or her making me feel super relaxed right now. "I'm not kidding Selin. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" I asked getting closer to her by every word. I was so close that I could feel her little nervous breaths coming from her little nose and there was this smell. Her smell. Amazingly dangerous. I couldn't stop myself from taking it in. It was so fascinating that I needed it to be everywhere. This smell had to follow me by every step. I felt my hands, jaw and every other muscle relax under her touch and smell. Fuck.... She pulled her hand back before I could grab it and hold it in place for a little longer. "Are you high?" She asked taking me by surprise. "How do you know?" I gave back. How would she know that? Was she ever confronted with drugs? Probably. Her family is THE mafia. No way she hasn't. "Do you have anyone that can take you home?" She looked so innocent right now. Home? I gave a quick chuckle to her question. "What? I'm serious." Now she got me laughing even. So stupid and innocent. She shouldn't be here. "Stop worrying about me. What are you doing here?" I asked taking my serious mask back on. I stepped away from her. Away from her mesmerizing addiction making charisma. "Can't I party?" "No you can't." She squinted her eyes a little taking it by offense. "Who are you?" "What." I asked. What the fuck was she talking about. " You know what. I really wonder who gave you guys the right to have power over my life and actions." She yelled at me while the music turned even louder. With that she turned around and walked out to the garden. Fucking drama queen. I was mad. Who where those other fucking guys and what was she talking about. I wasn't the type to follow her, but I wasn't myself. I was drunk, high and deeply jealous so I followed her steps outside to at least see who she is with.....
