mafias obsession(1st book in mafia obsession series)

chapter 33: All good things must come to an end

I guess I wasn't as free as I thought I was. And that dreadful, painful ringing was what showed it.

After we had ate our ice cream we went to one of the cinema rooms which was practically empty, we didn't know what was on but we decided it might be nice. At first we watched the movie, which seemed to be some action film starring the rock aka one of the best movie actor's of all time, at least in my own opinion. 

However as good as the movie was my eyes weren't on the screen for long as i felt Sadie come and sit on my lap. "hi starlight" she purred as she wrapped her arms around my neck. 

"hi beautiful" I answered and kissed her softly. 

We kept giving each other soft meaningful kisses, i loved how we were so gentle with each other. My beautiful girl. 

I ran my hands up and down her waist, loving the way she felt against me. Everything about her was so intoxicating. Her touch, her taste, her scent and her love. It was all so intoxicating in the best way possible.

I felt her fingers entagle in my hair and i kissed her more deeply, loving the way she tasted. Her taste was like it was made for me. 

Our hands were roaming over each other, exploring each other's bodies like it was the best thing to each other. Everything felt like it fitted in perfectly, like every part of us were truly made for each other. 

Her skin felt like rich silk, everything about her felt like it was made to be only the best by Aphrodite herself. She was like the perfect dream, a dream i would never ever want to wake up from. 

She was like an addicting candy no one could get enough of. She was my personal drug and i would never stop wanting and loving it.

"I'm sorry pretty girls" we heard Lye's voice and looked up. "there's something urgent we have to go to" he sighed. 

We both nodded, there was nothing else we could do. If it was an emergency we couldn't simply ignore it. 

The moments it took to leave and get back to the hotel, felt like it passed in an utter of seconds. 

Of course it was frustrating to have to go home but the main thing was all the peace was now going to end. We had only managed to spend a week here instead of two and i'm sure none of us were ready to go home yet. 

It felt like anything positive always ended so abruptly and never truly lasted. 

As i took one last look at Paris i felt grateful for all the happy moments its gave me that i would never forget. 

We got to the airport in only a matter of time and were boarded with the same amount. As the plane flew through the air from a peaceful place to a more dangerous one, different emotions overwhelmed me. 

Emotions of sadness, fear and excitement. The difference between it all is what overwhelmed me the most. 

What was going to happen once we arrived home? What was the emergency?

As we finally arrived at the country i missed but also wanted to stay away from, i saw the same black cars that had first taken me to what i now call home. 

As we arrived at the house, we were finally told what had happened and both worry and anger ran through my mind.