Mrs. And Mr. Mafia

Ten

"Where is she Cooper?"
Nikolai asked and I held back my laughter from the dresser.
"I have no idea. Jeez, keep track of your wife."
Cooper replied.

"Cooper I know that you know where she is, so tell me. We've been at this for an hour and it's fucking annoying!"
Nikolai complained. I softly chuckled and everyone went silent.

Cooper and Adrien had this bright idea to hide me on Nikolai, and I agreed.

But it has become a bit uncomfortable and it's been a long time because he's been busy questioning both Adrien and Cooper on my whereabouts.

"Well I gotta go."
Cooper said and the door shut. I could hear Nikolai looking for me and I stretched a little.

Curled up in the dresser on a pile of clothes, wasn't as comfy as it sounded.

He stopped in front of the dresser and sighed. He opened the doors and I giggled and rolled out.

I tried to run away but he lifted me off the ground by my waist.

I kicked my legs and he turned me around to face him. His expression read annoyed and I laughed.

"Why are you so angry? Did you miss me?"
I asked resting my arms on his shoulders.
"Nope."
He replied and I fake frowned. I waved my feet that were not touching the ground and sighed.

"Why are you so tall and broad?"
I said and he chuckled.
"Why are you so short and slim?"
He replied and I shrugged.
"Genetics I guess."
I muttered and he laughed.

He calmed himself down then sighed.
"Lets go for supper."
He muttered and I nodded and took his hand as we left the bedroom.

•*•*•*•*

"Why doesn't Adrien eat with us?"
I asked and Nikolai raised an eyebrow.
"Because. She needs to work."
He replied and I sighed. I picked at the pork, I hated pork. Bleh.

"Emma, eat."
Nikolai said and I shook my head.
"I hate pork. It's disgusting."
I replied and everyone rolled their eyes. I glared at all of them then got up and left the dining room.

I wasn't eating so there was no point for me to sit down there. I walked up the stairs and into the bedroom.

•*•*•*•

I sat on the bed reading when Nikolai walked in.
"I have to leave again."
He announced and I glanced at the plate of salad he had.
"I'll be back tomorrow."
He added, handing me the plate.

"May I ask why?"
I asked and he nodded, packing his bag.
"Work. I have a meeting with two other mafia leaders."
He muttered while I shoved the salad into my mouth.

I slightly nodded and he zipped the bag up then walked over to me. He pecked my forehead and I smiled.

"I'll be back tomorrow, behave."
He told me and I nodded, waving. He left the room and I sighed.

Well then. What to do? I put my salad dish down then fell back again the bed with a sigh.

NEXT DAY

I sat eating lunch with the men, listening to my music on the speaker when Work turned on.

"It's my song!"
I exclaimed. The men looked at me confused and I stepped onto the table and began twerking.

The men all looked away, obviously in fear of Nikolai.

Adrien ran in, hearing the song and crawled onto the table and we both began twerking.

I closed my eyes and kept twerking when suddenly the song stopped. I opened my eyes and Nikolai stood there with his arms crossed.

His jaw was clenched and he glared at all of his men. Adrien stood up straight as so did I. We both stepped off the table and everyone stayed silent.

"In all fairness she started it."
Adrien said then scurried off to the kitchen. Nikolai glared at me and I averted my eyes.

He grabbed my upper arm and dragged me out of the dining room and up to our room.

He shut the door then turned to me.
"What the fuck was that?!"
He demanded.
"It's called twerking. But none of your men watched don't worry. I didn't get to be a star. You have to admit my ass is fine and should be twerking."
I replied but he wasn't laughing or agreeing. Fuck I was in trouble.

"I told you not to flirt with-"
"I wasn't flirting. I was dancing, there's a difference!"
I exclaimed and he glared at me.

"You were shaking your ass at my men! That's fucking flirting!"
He shot back. I crossed my arms and turned away from him.

I could feel his breath on the back of my neck and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Next time you twerk, I better be the only audience."
He whispered and I rolled my eyes.
"You're such a bipolar jerk."
I whispered and he nibbled at my ear. I giggled and he stayed silent.

"I told you to stay out of trouble."
He replied and I shrugged.
"I did."
I announced and he chuckled.
"If you say so."
He muttered.

"When do you think you'll be open to sex?"
He said and I remained silent.
"I don't know."
I muttered and he softly chuckled, nodding his head.

"I just think we should have it at some point."
He told me and I groaned.
"But you're like, double my age."
I said and he scoffed.
"I'm only three years older!"
He exclaimed and I sighed.

"Do we have to?"
"You sound like a kid-"
"Exactly! I'm still a kid, you can't have sex with me, you pedo."
I said and I could tell he was rolling his eyes.

"You're eighteen. You're consenting age."
He replied and I groaned. Damnit. I was out of excuses.
"But it's gonna be so painful."
I complained. He chuckled and turned me around to face him.

"If you don't want to we don't have to."
He said and I sighed. I rested my head on his chest and thought about it.

We had been married for awhile now. He has been sorta nice. But he's also been a jerk, has cheated twice, it's gonna be fucking painful and theres a chance of a baby if he's not careful.

"I think-"
"Nikolai!"
Cooper said opening the door. Nikolai groaned then turned to Cooper.
"What?"
He spat.

"The Swedish are trying to take one of the brothels."
Cooper exclaimed. Nikolai unwrapped his arms and grabbed his gun. Without another word he left.

Oh well no sex for him bwahahaha.