Mafia's Angel

5

Am I dreaming currently? Am I fantasizing about him? Whatever this is I have no control over my mind and body.

We started into each other eyes. It feels like an eternity has passed in these last few seconds.

He bends a little towards me. He raises his left hand to touch my cheek then he nozzles his right cheek with his left one. I can feel every inch of his body on mine. He is igniting the fire within me which was dead long ago.

I didn't know that my capable of feeling all this again. I can't believe that just his touch is enough to give me butterflies in my stomach.
I feel like I am me again. His nose is still nuzzling my cheek

His same hand which was holding me check earlier went behind me and hea ld Towel behind me from the cupboard wait what towel?

He moved back and stood straight at one-hand distance from me grinning like an idiot.

He put the towel on his shoulder and laughed "Expecting something, Tesoro?" I looked quite amused by the situation.

I have this sudden urge to murder him. If it's not illegal to kill someone, he might be dead meat by now, idiot.

I noticed a rose tattoo on the left side of his chest. Did he get that tattoo to cover the scar? Does he still have that knife scar? Does that still hurt? Did I make the mistake back then?

" Back to earth, Tesoro. Stop starting, you pervert" he gave me a sly smile with that sentence.

"As if I am interested, idiot, Get out of my room, before I do something regrettable " I challenged him.

"Excuse me, your room??" he laughed like a maniac.

" It's my room, stop daydreaming tesoro" I added.

"I won't share a room with you"I replied to his nonsense.

"Why? Just a few minutes ago you seemed quite approachable to me. You were like hugging, Holding, and throwing yourself at me." he smirked at the sentence.

I want to slap his smirk out of him, idiot. My heart still beating loudly.

"shut up,  and give me my room " I lashed at him. I am more embarrassed than being angry.

" Tesoro, why are you blushing? " he chuckled.

God this is embarrassing as hell.

" I am not blushing,  it's just too hot in here. Don't try to divert my attention, Liam. I want a separate Room" I reminded him again.

"What makes you think that you will get princess treatment here? Put it in that little mind of ours that you are here to pay for your sins, sweetheart " he somehow manages to piss me off every time.

" I heard it somewhere and it fits our situation perfectly," I said to him
"Sinner judging sinner for sinning differently"

" We don't have much difference, Liam. You snatched something precious to me. One day I will snatch your life from you" I warned him.

" And staying with me doesn't seem like an opportunity to you for that such a naive girl" he argued.

" I don't care, you... Excuse where the hell do you think you are going? Hello Mr. Deaf" he ignored my presence and went into the bathroom.

Whatever, idiot.

I changed the bathrobe and sat on the bed. I was scrolling through my phone. I felt someone's presence right beside me on the bed.

I turned my head to my right side just to find none other than the king of idiocy.

" I don't have energy left in me to fight with you, so go sleep on the sofa, Liam" I concluded.

" You think, I, the owner of this room will sleep on the sofa? You are so delusional, Tesoro." He said and snatched the blanket lying beneath my legs.

" It's your wish either you can take the sofa, floor, or this bed I don't give a shit" he lay down.

" I know what game you are playing and I am not sharing this bed with you" I took the pillow and threw it on the sofa and lay down.

" Whatever you prefer, Tesoro. We have to go to a party tomorrow. Although you have met my parents before you will meet them tomorrow so you better behave " he
told me and went to sleep.

" Aha, such a great occasion, you deserve a surprise on that right honey" I murmured to myself.

It will be so much fun tomorrow.