Alicia

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I wake up with a strong pair of arms holding me close, the sun peeked through the curtains, making me squint my eyes.

"Rian, baby wake up" I say, my voice hoarse from crying last night.

"Hmm," mumbles Adrian, his face smushed in my neck.

"As much as I absolutely adore the sight of your pretty face, we need to discuss some things" I say pulling his face up and kissing his lips, only a peck though, I hadn't brushed yet and I hated morning breath.

I get up from bed, only in my underwear and crop top, my curves on display as the top hugged my chest. 

The scene from last night replays in my head making me smile,

I take off the pair of shorts I was wearing and throw them to the side to get more comfortable, as Adrian takes off his t-shirt, throwing it on top off my top, leaving him only in his grey joggers. He pulls me closer and smushing his face in the dip of my neck. 

I smile, finally content with how my life was going.

I walk into the restroom, do my business, brush my teeth and wash my face before walking back to the bed. 

The sight of Adrian, lying on his stomach, his muscular bare back on show, does something to me, I tilt my head and stare. 

"I can practically feel you staring at me." He says, his hoarse morning voice just making me think worse thoughts. 

"I'm not staring, I'm  admiring whats mine." I let out and walk towards his side of the bed. I get under the duvet and climb up on his back. I run my nails along the curves of his muscles, and bend down kissing his neck. 

He groans, and fuck if that isn't the hottest thing I have ever heard. 

"Get up baby, breakfast first and then we have to talk, maybe we can continue this later." I whisper in his ear, twirling the strands of his hair.

He flips me around, laying me underneath him and says "Okay" before attacking my neck with wet kisses. 

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Adrian

I think I'm in fucking heaven. I never thought I would have ali sitting top of me as we eat pancakes. 

"Okay we need to talk now," Alicia says and gets off my lap, making me frown in protest, she rolls her eyes at me and continues, "I'm not sure if you know of this or not, or how much you know of this so i will explain from the very beginning. My great grandfather grew up in a shady neighbour hood, surrounded with crime. His mother abandoned him and his father died at a very young age. So, as a helpless child he got involved with the crime he grew around, that was the only thing he knew. While the criminals were bad, of course they were they were criminals, they also cared deeply for the five year old boy who roamed the streets alone all day and night. One of them, the american leader of a gang took him in, his name was luca. That day he unknowingly took in the future don of the American mafia, the biggest mafia to exist. My great grandfather grey up well educated, surrounded with money, but never spoiled, he was never hidden from the dark parts of lucas world. The day he turned 18 he took over the gang, and turned it into something bigger, something unstoppable, and that is the american mafia. He named it Evangeline, in honour of my great grandfathers dads name, the man he looked up to all his life, the man who the five year old boy knew he had to live for." She takes in a deep breath and continues,

"The funny part was this mafia did not stand for crime. It stood for justice against those crimes, Luca was never a bad man, his gang wasn't either, it was situated in that neighbour hood to protect it from the evils, to protect the women specifically, in those times they were treated like trash, and after lucas mother Angelina had died fighting for her life, after being brutally raped, he knew he had to protect the women around him, and most importantly he knew he had to find the man that did it. He sadly never could, but my great grandpa did not give up. He continued his search after Lucas death and once he found him, the way he murdered him was so fucking brutal, that the biggest mafia, the italian mafia, had started to fear him. And there grew Evangeline, the name everyone fears before and after committing a crime. My grandfather was then born, after he while he took over, then my father did. My father was an asshole, to say the least, so he tainted Evangeline, what once stood for peace now stood for war, which is where i was all this time by the way, I plotted killing my father and then returning to you. He is dead now and it is in my hands to rebirth the true morals of Evangeline, and if we continue what is going on between us, it means you would be the future don of Evangeline. " She says and bites her lips nervously.

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authors note :)

well that took a lot of time. I hope i update soon but really who knows, my mid terms are starting monday so i will be extremely busy, i will try my BEST to update.

ps to that one person whos voting on each chapter you have no idea how much i love and appreciate youu!!! :)))
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xoxo ;)


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