Mafia love

Chapter 17

Eventually we arrived in Thailand. Ezra held his hand out for me as I stepped out of the boat.  Thailand was hot and beautiful. We travelled to our honeymoon suite which overlooked the sea. We had a little resort that had a pool and a slide that took us to the sea. The bodyguards were stopping on the other side of the hotel so that we could enjoy ourselves.

I lock the door and shove him down onto the bed. "Wait there." I order. He gets excited as I enter the bathroom with my suitcase. I pull out the sexy lingerie he bought me the first time we went shopping. The piece he said I'd wear when we fell in love. I'm here to prove him right, just this once. I never thought I'd find myself in love with a mafia leader. But here I am.

I walk out of the bathroom and his eyes widen. His cock rises as quick as thoughts can process his brain. "I knew you'd wear it for me one day." He smirks. "You look so sexy baby." He groans. I straddle him and grind my self against him making him impatient. I rip his clothes off and we enter a deep kiss. He looks me up and down before untying the lingerie and tossing it onto the floor. He puts me on my back before sliding into me. "Oh Ez-" I moan. I wrap my legs around his back and roll my hips in sync with his thrusts. "You feel so good baby." His voice rasps as he breaths into my neck.

We both laid there, in each others presence. Enjoying the time we had left in today. We had both finished 3 times tonight and had mentioned our love for each other on numerous occasions. It was beautiful. Oh how I do love him. I laid watching him, stroking my hand through his hair as he slept.

———

The morning arrived as hot, stuffy air filled our room. "Morning beautiful." He whispered with that soft smile before placing a kiss on my forehead. "Mhmmm good morning baby." I whispered as I stretched in his arms. A wave of sickness is thrown over me, but I push it down. "What are we doing today?" I ask. "Well I booked a big swing with a lovely view that I thought you would enjoy." Ezra says with a smile. "What are you gonna do whilst I'm on the swing?" I frown. "Take pictures of my beautiful wife." He smiles.

I jump out of bed and the wave of sickness goes through my body again. I run to the bathroom and throw up. Ezra jumps out of bed and runs after me. He ties my hair back and rubs my back. "Oh Tesoro, what's wrong?" He pleads. I cry into his arms as the fear consumes me. "I...I have emetophobia." I stutter. "Focus on my voice tesoro, breathe in and out slowly." I try to reassure her that she is okay. "My papa had emetophobia and felt ashamed when me and my mama were sick. He couldn't help us. I intend to help you." I say as her breathing calms.

Once my emotions had subsided. We got showered and went downstairs for breakfast. I just managed to stomach a croissant from the pastry table. Going back upstairs I got changed into a flowy dress for the swing and Ezra got changed into shorts and a black T-shirt. T-shirts look so good on him.

We ride on bicycles to the bottom of the mountain. We start to head up to the top hand in hand. We talk about how beautiful Thailand is and that we don't want to return to mafia life yet. "I love seeing a genuine smile last on your face for more than 5 minutes." I state. He looks at me with a little giggle. "My work is not something that is as enjoyable as you and this experience. You should be happy I'm not like this otherwise it would mean I am deeply in love with someone other than you. Which would be impossible." He smirks, I laugh and push him gently away from me. "Shut up." I sarcastically say.

We reach the top and the sky looks beautiful. I giggled as I swung far out into the horizon. I looked back and could see a genuine smile on Ezra's face. I think he loved peace more than he could admit. He had his phone in his handle capturing every moment. I love him, there is no way I would ever change back to my old life. This life made me happy.

I carefully got off the swing and went over to Ezra and threw myself to him. He caught me in his strong grip. "That was amazing!" I squeal. "It was." His voice is soft and he stares into my eyes, his eyes were even softer than his voice. It was magical. I kiss his lips and we stay in each others embrace for a couple of minutes.

We start to head down the mountain and I get tired. "I'm tired. My back kills." I groan. "Come on." Ezra says as he gestures for me to get on his back. I hop on his back with a grin on my face making him giggle. "Thank you mi amor." I sigh into his shoulder. "It's my pleasure." He replies.

The bottom of the mountain comes into sight when black cars are surrounding. "We came on bicycles?" I puzzle. "I don't know what they are doing here." Ezra sighs, knowing that we are going to be interrupted. We reach the bottom. Ezra keeps me in his grasp, but I know his facial expressions have drastically changed.

"Boss, we have to return home now." One bodyguard states. "Why? What has happened?" He asks and my stomach drops. "There has been an attack on the mansion. We believe it is your late mama's brother." A different one chimes in. "How fun, uncle Luca has climbed out of his pit. Why is this an emergency?" Ezra puzzles. I'm still on his back and one of his men looks at me. "Answer me!" Ezra shouts. "He wants Aurora." A bodyguard sighs.