A classic cliche of the bad boy falling in love with the good girl, except with a jail sentence, mafia connections and a baby
Kade King has always wanted Kingsley, ever since they were kids, she's sweet, beautiful and innocent, the only person to e...
"Girls like you deserve a love that always feels like summer"
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• Kingsley •
A gang? A mafia? What was the difference? How involved is he? His dad is... involved in Russian business he said. Had he... had he killed people? Has Kade killed people? "You look beautiful" Kade said, bringing me out of my thoughts as I looked up from my ice cream.
"What?" I asked, earning a chuckle back "I said you look really beautiful" he said "Oh, thank you" I mumbled.
Kingsley's Outfit
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"Are you alright? You've been a bit quiet since we got here?" He asked, the nerves were evident in his eyes Why did he make me so nervous? He was already my boyfriend, yet he made me a bundle of nerves under his eyes.
"Is it the ice cream? You want something different?" He asked when I had said nothing "No, it's not the ice cream" I mumbled, looking back down at the melted strawberry in my glass "So it's the other thing" he sighed, leaning back in his side of the booth
"Yeah" I said. We needed to talk about it Properly. We couldn't keep putting it off.
"What do you want to know?" He asked I looked up at him, wandering where to even start He stood up, holding his hand out for me, that I hesitantly took "Come on" he said, leading me back to the car
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"You can ask me anything Kingsley, anything at all" he said. I had been sat here in silence I didn't know how to word what I wanted to know So I merely kept my eyes to the ground and waited, sat side by side on his sofa.
"I'm not a... bad person kins, I promise, I only do certain jobs for my dad when he needs me" he said, avoiding my gaze as he rested his arms on his legs, the floor more worthy of his attention.
