From cheater to sweet mafia (Completed)

Love blooms from another

Chapter 26

He flipped me over and used his hands to balance himself at my sides. "You are absolutely sure you don't want to wait until our marriage?"

"I sure." I fumbled my words from the shock in the change of our positions.

I shook my head, trying to focus on what is happening here. "I.. I mean I'm sure. I'm sure."

"Absolutely?" He continued to ask not believing my first words.

I nodded in response. He looked deep into my eyes and a small smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay." He said softly.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and he lowered himself to kiss me. I could feel him remove the towel that covered my body. His moved down to my waist and further down to my thigh, raising my leg up and pulling it closer to his waist.

"There is still a chance to back down." He said trying to give me another chance to stand on my first choice.

"No. I want you now, Hunter."

With that he removed his towel revealing his fully grown member. Eager to have it's way with me.

His hand moved back up to my waist, "Brace yourself. " He warned me. Grazing his tip to my region sent sensations and triggered the sensitivity of my region to play all the more with the tip of hardness.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Hunter!"

"What!?" Hunter said while flipping over and covering me with the sheets.

"You have someone who wants to see you. " Said Keith.

Hunter turned over to the bedside table to grab his phone and check the time. "It's twelve minutes past ten Keith. Who could possibly want me at this unruly hour?" He questioned Keith, anger and annoyance very evident in his tone.

"Someone you might want to see with your own eyes. "

Hunter closed his eyes and sighed. Rubbing the bridge between his eyes he got off the bed after contemplating what to do. "Fine, tell them I'll be down."

His snaked up from my thigh to my waist, his told feelings of sorrow and disappointed in whoever decided to cut our moment short. "I'll be back okay. Don't wait up for me."

"Okay." I gave him a small smile, one filled with sadness, and one that did reach my eyes.

He walked to his wardrobe and came out wearing a black hoddie with grey sweatpants. He noticed my expression and walked over to my side, "Don't make that face."

"I am not making any face, Hunter. Go. Whoever is downstairs needs your attention more than I do at the moment." He sighed and gave me an apologetic look. His hand landed on my hair, his fingers played with the brown curls from my roots to the ends of my hair. His hand brushed the strand of hair behind my ear and it landed at the back of my neck, he kissed my jawline and stepped back to walk towards the door.

He stood and looked back at me, "I'll be back, okay?" I nodded and with that he walked out the door and his footsteps went silent with each step he took, leaving me alone in this room.

Minutes turned to hours and hours turned into an eternity. I waited and waited and waited. I took my phone and took the liberty of looking at the previous headlines.

It was morning when I woke up, the bed cold and empty next to me.

Seems like he didn't return at all.