Mafia love

Chapter 6

We arrive at the mall, it was nothing compared to the one back home in France. My lips parted as it was beautiful with lovely decoration outside every shop. "Where would you like to go first?" He asks towering over me. His bodyguards weren't far away. Probably armed as well, but he was the Italian mafia leader, I expected nothing less.

I realised I was lost in eyes. Clearing my throat and an obviously pink tint in my cheeks, "I desperately need underwear." I whisper. "No need to whisper," he giggles," don't be scared to spend as much as you like." He states before leading the way.

I walk into the shop thinking he would stay outside, but no. The underwear didn't bother him. Most men are embarrassed to be seen in women's shops when they are looking at underwear. I pick a variety of different things up and put them in the basket. Varieties of colours, materials, and styles of underwear. Nothing sexy. I didn't want to give that impression.

Just as we start walking to the checkout, he shocks me and picks up a sexy piece of lingerie and recommends that I buy it with a slight laugh falling out of his mouth. I look shocked at his suggestion and shake my head. He puts it in the basket anyway. "Hey, maybe if you fall in love with me, you might want to wear it one day." He says with a big grin on his face. "Never gonna happen Ezra." I roll my eyes as he follows me to the checkout and pays for everything.

Wow, Aurora saying my name made me want to fuck her right here, right now.

We head out of the shop and enter into various other shops. I got so many things. Dresses, tops, jeans, joggers, pyjamas, shoes, heels, makeup, underwear, perfume, jewellery, and much more. He had people hired to put the stuff in the car. He brought one of his other cars so that every shopping bag would fit in. "I'm gonna be honest tesoro I thought you would've spent more." He says shocked. "I think I've spelt a lot!" I say stunned by how much I had already spent.

We head to the car and once we are both strapped in, I turn my head to him, "thank you. You really didn't have to do that." I say gently as his eyes lock with mine. God he's so hot. I think I might not hate him. "You are very welcome. You are going to be my wife, I can do whatever I like." He says with a smile on his face.

"Not whatever you like." I say with a serious tone. His eyes are still locked onto mine and he looks puzzled. "Just because I have the title of being your wife doesn't mean you have the right to do what you like to me." I say trying not to crumble as he looks directly into my soul. "In reason." He winks at me and I feel myself feel flustered. His mind seems to wander off as he still stares at me.

I have never met anyone like her. She's amazing. She has me nearly crumbling as if she is the boss. I can't let her distract me too much. I look away from her and start to drive home.

Wow he's handsome. I could get lost in his eyes all day. They are dark and his eyelashes are every girls dream. I turn to face the window and soon enough I realise we are back. I noticed he didn't speed on the way back. Bodyguards were always outside the front door and gates, I guess it's nice knowing the security you are under. No fear.

Maids come rushing out and carrying my bags in for me. I head to our bedroom and Ezra starts making room in the closet for me. Hours go by and I have made my own personal touch on the room.

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