The Mafia King

Chapter 50

Songs for this chapter:

Faded - Alan Walker

This Is What You Came For - Calvin Harris

Gangsta - Kehlani

Rosalinda's POV

I sat in Justin's bed back in Vegas typing away at my laptop, I huffed to myself as I re-read the sentence I had just written and deleted it all over again. I was struggling on writing out an application for jobs. My grandparents said until I had been accepted by some companies I could stay in Vegas with Justin.

Pushing my reading glasses up onto my head I laid myself back on Justin's bed giving myself a break from typing.

Justin kept insisting I didn't need a job because he was rich, but I'm not a gold digger that let's other people pay my way through life. Hearing the shower turn off I knew Justin had finished in there.

After a few more seconds he came out dripping wet with a white, fresh towel wrapped around his waist. He was absolutely gorgeous with his tanned skin, tattoos and water running down his bare chest.

It was already late at night and he was getting ready to go out somewhere but he wouldn't let me know where. I was angry that he still wanted to keep secrets from me even though I pretty much knew everything.

"You still trying to find a job that you don't need?" His husky voice filled the room as he took a hair dryer out of his chest of drawers by the bed.

"Are you still not telling me where you're going and making me worry?" I shot back sitting up again taking my glasses off my head.

He smirked at me chuckling slightly before pulling some boxers over his body and dropping the towel to the floor.

"You know I'll be fine, I can handle myself quite well" he tells me crawling onto the bed and over to me so our noses are nearly touching.

"What if you get into trouble and I need to get to where you are?" I question him raising my eyebrow.

"Oh Rose, you'd be the last person I would call, there's no way I'd risk your life and put you in danger" he sighs slightly before leaving a sweet but quick kiss on my lips.

"Promise me you'll be safe?" I ask him quietly, he sends me a side smile his thumb brushing across my cheek before grabbing my head and leaving a soft kiss on my forehead.

"I should be back no later than two in the morning" he told me, he completely avoided promising me anything.

I knew why, I knew he couldn't promise me he would stay safe because I knew he wasn't going somewhere where safety was an option.

"I laid your suit out on the bed" I smile at him nodding my head out over to his suit that cost him thousands of dollars.

"You're good to me aren't you" Justin smirks at me again, that signature cheeky smile he always has on his face.

It had been twenty minutes of Justin putting his suit on and styling his hair, I decided to make some soup in the mean time hoping he would eat before he left, odds of that happening were low and I would be eating alone tonight in an apartment bigger than a house.

Justin emerged from his room looking heavenly, he wore a crisp white button up shirt that showed off his soft tanned skin, beautifully fitted black dress pants that hugged his bum in a lovely way showing it off, a stain suit jacket with a strange pattern embroidered into it, but it looked wonderful.

To top it off he had a black bow tie around his neck and his brown luscious locks were gelled back away from his face.

"You look so handsome, baby" I breathed out nearly dropping the bowl of soup in my hands, he sauntered over to me elegantly, his dress shoes tapping against the marble floor has he walked.