EVE
I wake up to the ray of the sun hitting my face. I am lying on stomach with the sheets covering my naked body halfway.
I move my hand slowly to the other side of the bed to feel my man's body but I met an empty bed. Sighing, i sit up. Covering myself up with the sheets, I look around the room for his gorgeous presence but I can't find him.
Sighing, I reach for my robe and put it on as I head into the bathroom. I eased myself, feeling sore. I smirk to myself.
Last night was super magical. That man took me to places beyond cloud nine. I even lost count of how many times I came.
No doubt he has condemned me for another man. My body won't be able to cope with any other man. It is attached to him like a magnet.
I can't let him go.
I seriously can't.
He has a family Eve. Don't be selfish.
My subconscious mind said.
I know.
I heaved a sigh as I get off the toilet and flush it. I walk towards the sink and wash my hands. I take my brush and apply paste on it. I look at the mirror as I bring the brush to my teeth and began brushing.
I know he has a family. He talked to his brother yesterday. He seems worried about him.
I should let him go.
I can't keep holding him captive just to satisfy my sexual needs. That sounds crazy.
Crazy selfish.
But I don't understand what I feel these days. It's not just about the sex anymore. I feel something for him.
I really want him to be mine.
I guess he doesn't feel the same way. I am sure he wants to go back. Back to his life.
I should let him go.
If he doesn't come back, then i will just accept it and move on. It's going to be hard but I just have to.
It feels more better when it is by will. And not by force.
Yeah.
Sighing, I finish up my brushing and wash up. I head out of my room and straight to his room.
Walking in, I don't see him in the room. Where is he?
Maybe he has finally ran away from you.
Ugh shut up. He wouldn't.
"Diego?"
No response.
My heart began beating.
"Diego"
No response.
I heaved a sigh.
Next I sight a body stature in between the curtains leading to the balcony.
I walk towards there and I found him standing close to the balcony, admiring the city.
I let out a little sigh of relief.
"Diego" I called again.
"Morning" he said, without looking at me.
I walk closer to him and stand beside him.
"Beautiful morning isn't it?" I asked admiring the atmosphere.
He doesn't respond.
I felt disappointed.
A little silence passed.
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SHE-MAFIA
RomanceEve Sanchez. Cruel ruthless powerful strong fearless She was raised in a cold and ruthless family, The Sanchez family, that owned the most deadliest mafia in the country. She learnt about life in a hard way, her identity and her fate. Life hits her...