Prohibited

27| twisted obligations

                 A M I R A L U C I A N O

Bzzzzz....Bzzzzz

6:26 am.

I don't know if I dreamt. This is the second time me and Magnus had sex now. It was wrong, but it felt so right. I don't know how many women he's fucked, but I didn't want to become one of them. This is supposed to just be business, for the benefit of both mafias. I ate my words because here I am, sleeping with the number one man I despise, and liking it. I told him I'm his.

Fuck.

Buzzzzz...Buzzzzz

I'm here still in his arms, and I can't even get up cause his huge body is too heavy . "Wake up."

"Mmm..." he groans

"Now Magnus, your phone is ringing" I try to push him off of me.

"Fucking hell Amira." He sits up angrily, picking up the phone.

"Je suis désolé....(I am sorry)
Oui c'est fait. ( yes it's done)
Oui.. (yes)
Au revoir." (Goodbye)

He hangs up , then turns to me.

"Get dressed and get your things together. We're leaving." Magnus gets up and starts getting dressed right there.

"Already? Where are we going?" I ask while grabbing my shirt from the floor, and quickly throwing it on.

"Airport. We've got what we need , now we're out . My father is sending a trusted driver to us in who knows how long , so hurry up we're leaving." He throws on a leather jacket.

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I was extremely confused most of the ride but I found out that the stuff from the apartment was taken care of and bagged that Magnus's father sent. I don't really like people organizing my bags for me but at this point I didn't really care, it wasn't important . I just wanted to go back home. I missed my family, my friends, my cat, my room, I missed everything, but I've been stuck with this fuck face who I can't deny is attractive , who I've slept with, and who I cannot look at whiteout embarrassment shooting in my face.

We had to be extra cautious while traveling , we made a huge move by taking the shipments, and the Americans are not letting that go. For all we know, we could be watched right now, or at least hunted down for, so now we had to take weird exists in the high way just to get to our destination, and weird disguises in the airport . Nothing crazy, I was just handed a blonde wig, ugly shade of red lipstick, and very big jacket.

We didn't spend too much time in the airport. My father always works his magic to get whatever . He's a powerful man. We couldn't take the private jet because it could cause problems for us and we could be targeted. Anyways, there was only a few hours before I'd be home.

Magnus didn't talk to me the whole flight. Didn't bat an eye, didn't do anything. I don't know him at all, I just don't , but I feel like something's up with him, and he's not just bipolar , he has some kind of feelings that he cannot express in a healthy way, and it makes him seem alone . I don't know everything, but it's still really fucking annoying just being ghosted in person, but at the same time not ghosted? It's just him egoing me, and acting like I don't even exist .