Wreaking Havoc

Chapter 6: I Got All The Power

Hayle's POV

"Fine." His response startled me. I didn't think that he would actually agree. I had The Mafia Boss at my disposal. 

I got all the power.

Being this close to him, I could see his sharp, chiseled face. His bright blue eyes stood out from his tan skin and light brown hair. I was made aware of how beautiful this male specimen was. 

"Anything else?" He raised his eyebrows, a smirk on his face. Fuck. Me. Now. He caught me staring.

"Not yet, big boy." I snickered until I met his deathly glare.

"Don't fucking call me that."

"Okay. Okay. I'm heading back to my prison room, little boy." My turn to smirk.

"THAT'S WORSE!" He shouted at my retreating form. The man needs to learn manners. I think I'll make a stop before going to my "room". My stomach growled in approval. 

Stepping into the kitchen, I was met with maids busying themselves. I started searching through the cabinets when I found the peanut butter. Where are the spoons? Ha! Found them! I started to get a spoonful, when I felt someone's warm breath on my neck.

"What do you think you're doing?" He whispered. Usually, I would have attacked whoever was behind me. I was at a loss as to why I didn't punch the shit out of him.

"U-Uh. Getting a snack." I mumbled.

"That's mine. No one touches my peanut butter." Shit. The one snack I grabbed was his. Fuck my life. 

"Sorry."

"Give it." Hell no. I was hungry for something that wasn't diet food or vegetable bullshit. So I did the one thing that would distract him without pissing him off. I turned around quickly and stood up on my tippy toes. 

Crashing my lips to his, I was taken aback by how quickly he responded. The kisses was full of lust and passion. He tasted of warm vanilla and a hint of sweet chocolate. It was longer than I meant it to be, so I pulled away quickly. My feet flew up the stairs, and I slammed my door shut.

While eating the peanut butter, my mind wondered to the hardened, 6'3 mafia boss I had just kissed. Tattoos covered him in the most delicious way. His sharp features made him sexy in ways I never knew was possible. I can't fall ever, much less with him.

What the fuck did I just do? 

Shayde's POV

I followed her down the stairs. The little vixen wasn't heading to her room, rather she went to the kitchen. Why I didn't stop her, I don't know.  She was staring at me in the office, and I was curious. 

Did she like me?

I found her extremely attractive, and not in the she-has-a-hot-as-fuck-body way. The way in that how she acted, how smart she was, her fiery attitude, and (okay, I admit it) she was fucking gorgeous.

Turning the corner, I found her grabbing a spoon to eat my peanut butter. No one, and I mean no one, touches my food. I crept up behind her, and brought my lips inches before her neck.

"What do you think you're doing?" I whispered. Her shivering under my warm breath, brought a smirk to my face.

"U-Uh. Getting a snack." She mumbled.

"That's mine. No one touches my peanut butter." 

"Sorry." She whispered. Her long, dark brown hair fell across her slender shoulders.

"Give it." I expected her to set it down and race out. I should have known better. The little vixen has many ways to get what she wants, and I underestimated her. She turned around, and in one swift movement, she connected her plump, pink lips with mine.

She tasted sweet like cinnamon and honey. Our lips moved in sync, but before I could explore her, she pulled away. Her body was a blur as she ran up the stairs and slammed her door. 

Unconsciously, I licked my lips in an effort to taste her again. I had never felt this way with any other woman. She infuriated me to the point that I was turned on. She won't get away so quickly. I wanted her, and only her. 

I knew she would put up a fight. She had walls, but I was going to burn them down.

Game on, my little badass.

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Hello Beauties! They fucking kissed! Buuuutttt....our little badass doesn't want to fall for him. He will do anything to make her his. I wonder if our assassin will be able to resist our mafia man. Until next time!

-teambuckybarnes