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Katerina Mateo~ The daughter of Ares and Bella Mateo. The most dangerous people alive. Katerina is now the first female Mafia Leader. She...
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When Katerina stabbed me I was not surprised, I knew it was coming. Then she left I knew she was going over to his house but I honestly didn't care.
But kissing him?
I was taken aback.
Katerina gasped pulling away from him, her arms were still wrapped around his neck, and his hands were still on his waist.
She was breathing hard and her lips were swollen.
I focus my glare on him. He looks back at him and visibly shrinks down. I almost laugh, If she is going to date someone he shouldn't be a pussy.
"Um." Katerina pats him on the chest and I clench the door still I hear my knuckles crack. "I should- um yeah." She puts her head down, I see a red flush creep up her neck.
It almost makes me smile but then I remember the twig before me. He opens his mouth but I glare harder. He tries to look taller when he stands straight, I try not to laugh at his pathetic try. I was a good four inches taller than him.
He finally gives up and leaves.
I shut the door behind me and saw Katerina right behind me, with her arms crossed, "Were you watching me?" I walk past her but she follows me, "yes." I said. She scoffs. "You can't just do tha-" I cut her off, "See that's where you are wrong Katerina," I pause looking at her strighet in the eye. "I'm your bodyguard, I can watch you anytime I please."
Her mouth drops open but nothing comes out.
A pretty flush overtakes her cheeks and I don't need to be a genius to figure out what she's thinking about in that pretty head of hers.
She drops her head, I go over to her and grab her chin with my hand. "Let him here again, I'll leave his hand in your room, on your pillow." I grit out, forcibly letting go of her face.
She gasped, I saw the fire in her eyes light to life that I like so much.
"You," she didn't get far into her sentence before I cut in. "Go to your room Katerina. I'm not going. To ask again. I will drag you up there." She closes her mouth and huffs out a breath.
She finally goes up to her room and slams the door shut.
I let a tiny smirk slip knowing I get so deep under her skin.
My phone rings and I take it out.
"Yes?" I go to the kitchen and pour me some whiskey. "We need you." I hum, "where?" I take a sip of my drink. "Normal place."
