I'm The Gang Leaders Possession

Eight - I feel like Edward Cullen watching people sleep

Eight - I feel like Edward Cullen, watching people sleep

Aria's POV

Vincent drives through two huge gates and into a driveway that leads up to a lake house, "Wow." I say in admiration, "Is there anywhere that you don't have a house?" I ask. "I don't have a house in China, we don't go there ever. I guess the reason China's population is so high is because most people go there to hide from me." Vincent says, wiggling his eyebrows as he parks in the garage next to a red Lamborghini.

"What? So you have a house in every city except in China?" I ask in shock. He nods and gets out the car, walking into the house, "I guess I have a lot of connections." he states with a shrug.

I follow him into the house and my jaw drops. Holy shit, this place is beautiful.

"Can I take care of this place when you guys aren't here? You know, just to make sure everything is safe and stuff." I say with a grin, looking around at the house.

The house is wooden with a high roof and lots of light. It looks really comfortable and warm but it is still really big. There is two stories, I haven't seen the second story yet but I love this place already.      

"Nice try, sweetheart." Daniel says, walking into the room. "Daniel." I sing and run up to him, jumping up and wrapping my legs around his waist. He takes a few steps back, holding my body up and chuckling, "You're a monkey." he states and I grin at him.

He puts me down and I plop down on the sofa with a yawn, "This sofa is so comfortable." I say, lying back and closing my eyes.

"What if marshmallows could talk and when you ate them, they would scream? Those little marshmallows in Cloudy with a chance of meatballs two are so cute!" I ramble as my eyes slowly droop closed.

Good night.

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Vincent's POV

Daniel looks down at Aria who is asleep on the couch and he shakes his head then looks up at me, "Don't kill her, Vince. She is what is good in this world, you can't destroy that." he says and smiles.

I nod and look down at Aria, I wasn't planning on it. "Cody will only be back in two days with the pilot. Kayden is locked in Cody's room so Aria will have to sleep with you. She can sleep with me if you want a room to yourself, its your choice."

I nod and without another word, Daniel leaves, going up the stairs to his room. I lean down and pick Aria up from the sofa, carrying her bridal style up the stairs and into my room.

I am about to put her down on the sofa when I frown and look at my bed. No, why should I let her sleep in my bed? She's just the sister of the guy that owes me a lot money.

Aria giggles, "Silly marshmallows." she mumbles and snuggles her head into the crook of my neck. I get a weird warm feeling in my stomach and I shake my head. What was that?

I slowly pull open the sheets and put Aria down, tucking the blankets around her body.

I take out the extra blanket from the cupboard and sit down on the sofa, looking at Aria with a frown.

I feel like Edward Cullen, watching people sleep.

With a frustrated sigh, I lie down and stare up at the roof. I'm just so confused. Aria just broke into our house with a bobby pin, there are serial killers that can't get into our house and here she is, opening our door with a fucking bobby pin.

Then she eats all twelve of the cupcakes that were drugged. I don't know how she survived that, normal people eat one cupcake and go absolutely crazy.

Then while she was high, she almost made me kiss her. Which is also driving me crazy because I only met her a few days ago and here she is, making me want to kiss her.

No, I'm not like kiss me Kate from holes, I don't just go around kissing people that I kill. I just don't kiss people at all.

I'm Vincent Salvatore. I am the most wanted man in America. I kill people, I sell drugs, I do the dirty work that everyone else is too scared to do. I don't have any fucking emotions and yet here Aria is, making me feel angry and confused and frustrated and happy all at the same time.

I have never laughed as much as I did on the car ride with Aria and she doesn't even need to try. She calls me cupcake for Pete's sake. If anyone else called me cupcake I would personally castrate them but Aria is an exception.

Why is she an exception? I only met her last fucking week. This doesn't make any sense.

I sigh and roll onto my side, shutting my eyes and trying to block out any thoughts of Aria.

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I'm sorry if Vincent's POV sucks, I am not good with writing from a guys POV but I guess its already done now so whatevs ;P thanks for reading and see you soon xxx

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