TASHA'S POV
Did he just say he's in the Mafia??. Jesus someone get me out of here. How did I not see this coming.
Surprise.
I'm not scared one bit. I actually wished for a mafia boyfriend all my life. But I'm freaking out right now.
What if he locks me up if I refuse to be his girlfriend like in the Wattpad novels I read.
"Jeez Princess breathe I'm not going to hurt you". His amused voice snapped me out of my daze.
"Well, excuse me Prince for freaking out when you just dropped this mafia bomb on me". I say in a rush. The fear practically evident in my voice.
He laughed. He fucking laughed .
The food arrived and God it's appearance is fucking delicious. I'm salivating.
We dug in and indeed it was delicious. We ate in silence of course.
I devoured mine and watched Killian eat as I sipped my wine.
"So you're a mafia guy and you're still in college?". I asked him already knowing his answer.
"I'm sorry Princess. I lied, I happened to see you on the day I came to sign a deal with your college". He said with guilt written all over his face.
"It's fine I guess it's because of you guys secrecy and all". I said trying to be understanding.
"And from the look of things, you own this restaurant too". I state what I observed.
"Correct. You're an observer". He said with his creepy glint on his face.
"So you're not gonna run from me right". He asked to be sure .
"Why would I?".
"If you wanted to kill me you'd have done that since". I state the obvious.
"I would never kill you Princess". He says and I nodded.
"So tell me about yourself". I say trying to start a conversation.
"Just ask me". He says.
"How old are you?". I ask what has been on my mind. Although it's wrong to ask a man of his age but Tasha doesn't care.
"I'm 27 and I know you're 23". He answers not shocking me because I know he must have done his check on me as a mafia.
"Apart from your illegal stuff you do legal stuff right?". I ask
"You sure are smart". He praises me.
"I have a hospital and a photography agency. I also have hotels and a couple of schools including high school and college ". He says.
"I also have an automotive company in Africa and a construction company in Britain ". He finishes.
"That's a lot to have for a lifetime ". I say trying to hide my surprise.
"Well it's nothing compared to having you all to myself for a lifetime ". He said making it all about me.
We maintained eye contact for while before I broke it.
"I know you already did your research on me but I'll still tell you about me". I tell him feeling ecstatic talking about myself.
"Okay Princess as you please ". He says amused.
"My name is Natasha Rose Blaze. I'm 23 and a college student. I'm a Biotechnology major. I'm an only child and my parents are black Americans. I have everything I need obviously". I say
"I don't think there's anything else to say". I finish and find him intently staring at me.
"Rose huh?". He says.
"So that's what you got from everything I said?". I ask him in disbelief.
"Yeah". He says biting his lips.
He kept staring at me. His gaze moved from my eyes to my lips which I happened to bite.
His eyes moved from my lips to my cleavage and he licked his lips.
"Your necklace is pretty". He comments.
"Thanks".
"So you're a Consigliere. That's like an advisor or something. How are you so rich". I wonder aloud.
He hummed and just kept his gaze fixed on my cleavage. I'm starting to feel self conscious and regretting wearing this v cut dress .
The waiter came back to take out dessert order and I let him pick mine still. The wine here tasted amazing but what do I expect?
He owns the restaurant anyway.
The date was starting to feel boring. I for one cannot start a conversation and I think Killian can't either.
I just busied myself just scrolling through my phone not particularly doing anything.
I decided to take pictures.
"Killian can you take pictures?". I ask him
"Yeah. Why?". He replied.
"Good. Please can you take some shots of me. Cool ones ".
I looked around and found this corner near the VIP sign with a good lighting compared to the dining area and posed there.
Yeah. I'm a picture freak and one of my so many dreams is to be a model, influencer as far as seductively posing for the camera is involved.
Due to the short length of my dress I just posed casual but sexy. He showed me the pictures and I loved my shape even more plus my snatched waist. Bless my period.
I felt the need to do an aesthetic snap where I'd just show any part of my date just not his face.
I asked Killian if he was up for it and he agreed not really knowing what I was talking about.
The picture came out nice and natural. A picture of my hand in his on the table. My little hand fitted perfectly with his large one and his very visible tattoo peaking out from under his white shirt. I spot the ring he got me slipped on my finger.
I fell in love with the picture and wanted more but not just yet. I don't want to come off as a desperate girl .
Killian was just watching my every move. He said nothing. Weirdo.
I posted the picture immediately on my story . We left the restaurant almost immediately and we're headed home now and the silence in the car is totally awkward.
I zoned out thinking about the dinner with Killian. He made me feel wanted and for once I decided; to hell with caution. I'm going to date him if he asks me.
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Untoxic
RomanceA young girl who wants to struggle for herself meets two men and is conflicted on what to do. She has no friends to share anything with. She decides and her decision looked like a wrong one. Will everything go wrong or will she survive that phase...
