Mafia Men IV: Rossi

Chapter 19

Lia POV

I came outside of the bar to see Cameron waiting at his car.

"Hi love" He said and I smiled at him

I grabbed the hand he reached out and he kissed me on the lips. He kissed my lips then my chin then down my neck.

"Cameron" I said trying not to moan and he smirked

"I'm starved" He said

"You didn't eat?" I asked him

"I want to eat. Are you serving?" He asked pulling me closer to him and I felt his hardness through his slacks against my stomach.

"I mean actual sustenance Cameron" I said laughing

"I'd rather die than never get to taste you on my tongue again." He said and I shook my head

"I have to go home tonight. It's movie night." I said

"As in you in your little pjs with Cat and the two annoyances that you call Brandon and Alex?" He asked

"They're my friends that's all." I said

"Who needs friends when you have a boyfriend like me?" He asked

"Boyfriend?" I asked surprised

"Don't sound too confused love. I'm getting offended." He said

"It's just you never said I was. You didn't ask." I crossed my arms

"I didn't think I needed to since I said you were mine" He said

"That's not how it works Cameron. You have to ask. It should be special." I said and he nodded

"Fine. I'll make it special when I ask you. But if you say no I'll fuck you until you say yes." He said opening my door for me and I got in.

"That's not how it works either" I said laughing and he closed the door after putting my seatbelt on me.

He got in on the other side. He started the car.
"Oh interesting. Had no clue" He said driving off

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He drove us to my place and refused to leave as expected . I changed after work into my pajamas and he looked at me liked he wanted to eat me.

"Stop it" I said coming out the bathroom

"What?" He asked standing up and coming towards me

"No" I said putting my hands up and stepping back

"You have this satin set on and I can't touch you. What was the purpose of it?" He asked annoyed

"Movie night. I figured you'd invite yourself so I got you some pajamas too" I said going into the my drawer and pulling out some pajamas for him. It was a black satin set. He laughed like actually laughed. It was the second time I've heard him laugh like this.

"You bought this for me?" He asked taking it out my hands staring at it and his smile faded "I don't think anyone has ever gotten me a gift before"

I looked at him. "What about for your birthdays?" I asked

"My parents died when I was little. I lived with my cousin until I was about 18 got my own foot in the business with the help of Christian's dad. I didn't want to celebrate. So they didn't force me to. There was nothing to celebrate." He said running his hand along the satin material.

It was awful. I was happy he opened up to me about that but I kept a neutral expression because I knew he hated when I pitied him. It made him feel weak and powerless.