MAFIA

Chapter 3 - Attraction.

I should have screamed. I should have but nothing came out of my mouth. Absolute silence. I knew he would kill me now. That's it my life was over.

He closed the distance between us and eyed me up. That's when I realized that I was still in my towel. Shit. I mentally slapped myself. I should have worn my clothes the moment I came into the bathroom.

"I'm getting fond of seeing you like this." Lust was evident in his voice, anger all forgotten.

I didn't believe that this was the Blake I liked. He gave out vibes I didn't like but something still attracted me to him. Maybe I was attracted to the whole badboy scenario. Yup that definitely what it was! Stupid brain.

I was brought back from my thoughts, when I felt a hand slide onto my waist underneath my towel. I gasped at the feeling and he crashed his lips onto mine. Our lips moved in sync. I couldn't believe I was kissing him back but I liked every second of it. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance which I denied. He slid his other hand along my inner thigh while the other kept me in place.

I instantly brought up my knee and smashed it against his jewels.

He instantly fell back with a hand on his crotch. "Fuck Azalea!" He hissed.

I quickly ran outside and shut the door on him. As soon as the door was closed I untied my towel and it pooled at my feet. I slid into the shorts and the camisole. Wearing flipflps I ran out of the apartment into the garage only to find out that my beetle was with Bonnie. "Shit!" I cursed loudly not caring if anyone hears.

I stood there for like a minute catching my breath.

"You know if I am not able to father babies, its on you."

I turned my head around so fast that it almost gave me a whiplash. He was standing behind me.

"This way." He led the way to his car which was infact a Mustang Cobra. A pretty classic car for a killer.

"I'm not getting into a car with you." I yelled behind him.

"Suit yourself." He motioned his hand in the air. "But just so you know, I have your apartment keys and your door is locked." He turned around with a smirk on his face.

"I don't believe you!"

He shook the keys in his hands and they were indeed the keys to my apartment.

"This is not fair." I glare at him.

"Life ain't fair, kitten."

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" I yelled at him.

He rolled his eyes. Was he being for real. "It's either my car or this garage.... kitten." The way kitten rolled of his tongue sent shivers down my spine and I'm pretty sure he noticed this as the humor was gone from his eyes replaced with lust.

I sighed and finally resolved to following him to the car. He opened the passenger door for me, such a gentleman! I thought sarcastically.

I got into the car and he moved around and sat in the driver's seat. Before I knew it, he was leaning on my seat. My face was a few centimeters away from his cheek. I don't know what came over me but I kissed his cheek. I kissed his cheek!

He froze for a second before smirking. "We won't be able to get out of this garage if you do that kitten." His voice was low and hoarse. I blushed crimson red on my actions.

He strapped in my seatbelt. So that's why he was leaning over.

Soon after I heard a click sound and I looked at him. "What was that?"