Chapter 6

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Ellie POV

I woke up to see him laid in bed next to me with his suit on still. I saw blood staining his white shirt. What had he done last night? Had he watched me sleep? I moved his hair from his face. The man was gorgeous. His brown eyes and brown hair almost perfectly styled got me every time. He was completely unserious but scary at the same time. I didn't understand why he wanted to help me. He had already gotten what he wanted. Why didn't he leave yet? Why didn't he leave me alone? After I made it so hard for him. After I shut the door on his face a couple of weeks ago for calling me a coward. Miles made me face my worst nightmare just by the one word and even though it caused me physical pain, mentally I felt free. I looked over at his side of the bed to see his gun on the nightstand. At first I didn't believe he was dangerous, but now I can see it. I can see it. I saw it in the way his jaw clenched or in his silence as he observed my wounds. I needed to calm him down. I didn't know how. He scared me when he yelled but his anger wasn't at me. It was at Damian. The devil himself. I shook any thoughts of him. I needed to know what Miles did to him. What he did for a living. Why he was dangerous? Why he was so sweet to me?

"You're staring" He said with his eyes still closed startling me

I rolled my eyes. "Was not" I said looking away

"It's okay. I know I'm hot." He said

"When you talk your hotness goes down" I said

"So you're saying you think I'm hot." He smiled opening his eyes and I looked at his dimples

His dimples were mesmerizing. He seemed so happy so full of life, so fulfilled. I wish I could say the same.

"What did you do last night?" I asked and his expression darkened and there was the shift. He was no longer his happy go lucky self. There was darkness in his stare.

"What I had to do" He said as his thumb brushed my bruised lip. I stared at him as he did.

"And that is" I asked

"Just know he won't hurt you ever again." He said "Let alone anyone as long as i'm alive"

"That sounds like a long time" I said

"With my job that can be tomorrow" He laughed bitterly

"What do you do?" I asked him intrigued

"Do you really want to know?" He asked

"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't" I said

"A lot of people ask questions they don't want to know the answers to" He said

"Miles. Stop stalling" I said and he smiled but it didn't reach his eyes like they normally do

"I work as a leader of the Italian mafia."He said looking at me and I laughed out loud.

He looked at me amused. "What?" I asked as he smiled at me

"I just never heard you or seen pure joy on your face. It's the most beautiful thing." He said and I smiled softly rolling my eyes

"No seriously what do you do?" I asked

He just stared at me and I stared at him.
"Wait are you serious?" I asked looking at him

He unbuckled his pants and I shook my head.
"What are you doing?" I asked

"I'm not going to fuck you darling. Not yet. Just look" He said pulling his pants down dangerously low on his waist revealing his v line. I know I've seen it before but something about this action seemed more intimate. I looked to see a tattoo of the italian flag on him. I ran my fingers over it and he shivered. I looked at him.

"It's what you do to me" He shrugged and I shook my head

"You're really in the mafia?" I asked and he nodded slowly

"What did you do to him?" I asked him

"I shot him in his dick and then in his head" He said and I sat up to catch my breath

"You killed him?" I asked and he nodded. He sat up to grab my hand and I moved away from him. I got off the bed and walked by the door. He got up and started towards me.

"How can you kill somebody and be okay with it?" I asked him

"Ellie. It's my job. It's things that I have to-"He said

"Damian wasn't your problem to fix!" I yelled at him

"I'll be damned if you sit here and tell me it wasn't my problem to fix! He hurt you and I don't give a fuck about taking his life. I'd do it a thousand times over. With no fucking hesitation if that meant that you would be safe. Because you are fucking worth it to me!" He yelled at me

His chest heaved up and down and I stared at him as his anger radiated off him. I've never seen him this angry and I couldn't help it. I walked over to him,pulling him down to me  and crashed my lips onto his.  He seemed shocked at first and kissed me back backing me up into his dresser in his room. He pulled away.

"Your lip. Doesn't it hurt?" he asked

"I don't care. I need you to fuck me" I said turning around and laying my head down on the dresser

I felt him lift my t-shirt up and felt his hand run up my thigh. He whispered in my ear. "No panties? You drive me so crazy darling" He said

"I haven't forgotten about our night a month ago. I've craved it. I'm insatiable." He said and he pulled his pants down and I felt him push into me. I moaned as he thrusted into me shaking the dresser as he fucked me. I moaned his name.

"Say my name again" He said

He was so deep. I couldn't help it. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction that he was the best i've ever had.

"Miles I'm coming" I said as he picked up the pace and pulled me back into him where I pressed against his chest. His large hand wrapped around my throat and his lips were on mine.

"You're so tight around me Ellie. Can I come in you darling?" He asked and I nodded vigorously as I felt myself shatter around him. Soon I felt him grow inside me and his warmth filled me.

He moaned my name and rested his head on my back. Both of us breathed heavily and he kissed down my spine giving me goosebumps. He pulled out of me and watched as his warmth dripped down my leg.

He smirked.
"What?" I asked annoyed and turning around

"Just taking a mental picture" He said and I rolled my eyes

"I should go home. I've over stayed my welcome." I said

"Shower and we can eat breakfast when you're done." He said

"You're not going to join me?" I asked pulling his shirt off me and he stared at my naked body

"You are a work of art" He said as his eyes raked up my body. I walked towards the bathroom with him not too far behind me laughing

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