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-------------------------------------Our lips collided with so much intensity. Fireworks exploded as my lips moved in sync with his. Vincent grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him deepening the kiss while doing so. Our tongues were battling for dominance but I wouldn't give up that easily. When he tried to gain dominance in the kiss but I would fight back just as hard. He moved one hand from my waist and around to butt squeezing my butt cheek which caused me to gasp which only gave him the upper hand. I submitted to him and let him dominate the kiss.
This being the farthest I've ever been with a guy made me feel shy but Vincent didn't seem to notice. The room felt like it was slowly spinning or maybe that was just my brain. My knees felt weak, if it weren't for Vincent holding me I'm sure I would have collapsed into a puddle on the floor. My heart was racing a marathon inside of my rib cage.
We broke apart from our magical kiss or at least that's what I assumed it was and we were both panting for air. It's like we both forgot to breathe while we were lip locked.
"Wow!" I whispered and Vincent smirked his signature playboy smirk which was stupidly hot.
"I tend to have that affect on women." He cockily joked which brought me out of my lust filled daze.
I was fixing to make a smartass comment but the door to his office was suddenly opened and a girl I haven't seen around before walked in. Vincent took a few steps back away from me as the girl walked in. She had platinum blonde hair that she had curled to perfection. She had on a tight navy blue cocktail dress which made her tan legs look a mile long. She complimented her dress with nude wedges. She looked like a stripper with a bunch of makeup caked on her spray tanned body.
"Melissa what have I told you about knocking?" Vincent snapped and the girl Melissa just shrugged her shoulders.
"Baby I don't have to knock." She purred as she strutted over to where we were standing. Once she was beside him she started rubbing her fingers up and down his chest.
"Yes actually you do have to knock. I was in the middle of something." Vincent gestured to where I was sitting and Melissa's eyes traveled over my body and she made a disgusted face like I was dirty.
"I'm sorry I didn't even see you there." She smiled coyly at me. She did see me. She glanced over at me as she stuttered her whore ass over here. She was just putting on a front.
"Oh it's no problem. I'll be going now. Thanks again Vincent. Bye." I stood up to leave the room but Melissa practically jumped on him making it hard to walk around them. She started undressing him while he was kissing her neck. I wanted to puke it was so disgusting how he went from kissing me and feeling me up to kissing her neck and grabbing her in places I'd rather not see. He stopped briefly and turned to look at me with an emotion in his eyes that I didn't recognize.
"Please leave us Annabelle." He spoke coldly to me and if I wasn't trying to hurry and get out of the room I would have popped off but I was in no mood to argue with the pig in front of me.
I didn't say anything I just stormed out of the room leaving them to do whatever it is they were going to do. I couldn't help but feel jealous of Melissa. She was no doubt gorgeous. Sure she could use less makeup and spray tan but that was besides the point.
I walked back into the living room with the girls and Bethany suggested we workout. I agreed because it was just the stress reliever that I needed. I went to my room and changed into a hot pink sports bra and some tight black spandex shorts. I tied on my new pink and black nikes and joined the girls in the gym. They must have known something was wrong because they kept looking at me with concerned faces but neither of them questioned me and for that I was thankful.
I ran 5 miles on the treadmill and then lifted weights. I walked over to the punching bag hanging from the ceiling and started kicking it and punching it with every ounce of strength I have.
The door to the gym was opened and Vincent and Matteo walked in. I paid them no attention in fact having them both in here only fueled my anger even more and my kicks and punches came quicker and harder than before. I glanced over at Vincent and the punching back came flying backwards colliding with my hand jamming two of my fingers in the process which caused me to scream at the top of my lungs.
"Fuck!" I yelled and started shaking my hand back and forth trying to get some of the pain to go away but it only made it worse.
"Anna are you alright?!" Vincent asked me and he rushed over to my side and tried to get a better look at my hand.
"Don't touch it! It hurts." I whined and he nodded his head.
"I know it hurts let me see if anything is broken." He spoke softly and examined my hand carefully without hurting it even more.
"Matteo can you go get me the first aid kit?" He asked Matteo. I was shocked to see him ask for something instead of demand it. Matteo quickly left the room and returned with the first aid kit. Vincent wrapped my hand tightly with a wrap clasping it closed after he was done.
"Keep this on for at least a week and then we will have a look and see how it is healing." He ordered me and I nodded.
"How will I shower if I can't take this off?" I asked him curious as to how in the hell I would shower. There's no way I would go without showering.
"I'll help you." Rachel offered as she smiled sweetly at me.
"Thank you Rachel." I smiled back at her. She truly is the sweetest person here. She doesn't even know me yet she is offering to help me shower.
"Take it easy Anna." Vincent ordered again as he and Matteo left the room. The girls were all staring at me but waited until the door was closed before anyone said anything.
"Um wow!" Bethany was the first to say anything. She looked torn between shock and surprised.
"What?" I asked dumbfounded.
"Did you see the way he looked at you?" Sarah asked me with wide eyes.
"No?" I answered but it came out more of a question. What in the world are they going on about?
"There's so much chemistry between you two!" Bethany squeaked while she clapped her hands.
"No there's not. It was just a kiss nothing more." I stated and all three of their eyes bulged almost out of their sockets. I forgot that they didn't know about the kiss.
"You kissed?" Sarah squealed and they all practically lost it after that. They started rambling on and on about how cute that is.
"Yes just a kiss. Nothing special besides he is with Melissa." I said and it stopped their sudden ramble rage.
"Oh yeah I hate that girl." Rachel narrowed her eyes and looked pissed off.
"Not a fan of hers I see?" I asked her and she quickly shook her head.
"Hell no! She tried to steal Adriano from me. That bitch learned quick though that I don't mess around." I couldn't help but laugh it was weird seeing Rachel like this. Definitely a sight to see. The quiet one with a temper. How ironic. I couldn't help but giggle at her.
"She is a leech. She worships Vincent. I don't know why he has kept her around." Bethany spoke while she stood up and put her weights back on the holder.
"For a piece of ass." I answered for her. Vincent may be hot but he's a player. This is his game.
"He needs to get rid of her!" Sarah said and Bethany and Rachel agreed with her.
"I don't care what they do." I snapped. Which was a lie. Because I did care. Probably way too much.
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Bound To The Mafia King
Teen FictionAnnabelle is your average 23 year old. Out of school with so many plans to travel the world and fall in love...until she meets Vincent The King of the underground mafia. What happens when she crosses paths with the notoriously ruthless Vincent and l...