Mafia Wife

Chapter 4

😈Noah Jones😈

I woke up to a silent house. I threw the covers off of me and checked my phone to see if I got any texts. Nothing.

I got out of bed and walked downstairs to see a post it note with a key. I picked up the not to read:

Out on some business with Noah. Taylor is still home if you want to hang with her.- Leo.

I tossed the note in the trash and grabbed the key. I walked back up into my room and to the shower. I turned it on warm and stripped. I climbed in and began scrubbing myself. I shut off the shower and climbed out.

I wrapped a towel around my body and threw my wet hair in a messy bun. I walked out into my room and pulled out Calvin Klein underwear and sports bra. I slipped those on and put on ripped jeans.

I put my phone in my back pocket and walked down the stairs. I slipped on a pair of Vans before stepping out into the hall. I locked the door before walking down to Taylor's apartment.

I knocked on the door and it wasn't soon until Taylor opened it. She was dressed in baggy sweatpants and a black sports bra. She had a wide smile on her face.

She let me in before locking the door behind her. "You want to go shopping?" She said as she walked back into the kitchen. "I have to pick up a new shirt since Noah ripped mine last night."

"Ripped?" I questioned as I sat down on one of her stools.

"He may look all innocent but that dies in bed." She giggled while putting away dishes.

"Damn." I laughed as the door opened and Noah walked in. I looked at him and saw drips of blood on his grey shirt.

"Leo is looking for you." He simply said before pecking the lips of Taylor. He then left us and ran up the stairs.

"Guess that's my cue to leave." I said with a faulty smile. Seeing them two together makes me wish I could have that too. She sent me a smile before I left her apartment. I walked down to mine and opened the door to mine.

Leo was sitting on the stool with a blunt in between his lips. "I gave you that phone so I know where your at." He snapped.

He held out his hand and I gave him the phone from my back pocket. "Now get out of my face." He snapped and I ran up the stairs.

I slammed my door shut and sat on the windowsill. I looked out the window and watched a happy couple on the beach.

My door opened and Leo walked in with a book. I looked at the book crooked as he walked closer to me. He sat on the other edge of the windowsill and put my feet on his lap.

He held out the book and I noticed it was my favorite book I used to read all the time. I slowly took it from his hand and flipped through it. All my favorite lines were highlighted and that's when I noticed this was mine.

"I think it's about time we call a truce if we are going to live together." Leo said as he played with his hands. I've never seen him be nervous about anything. "If we are going to be married it's about time I take you on a date."

Was the big bad mafia boy asking me on a date? I avoided the whole date thing and asked him about the book. "Where did you find this?"

"That's not important." He shrugged it off like it was nothing. "You trying to avoid the date?" This time he had a smirk plastered on his face.

"Why would I go on a date with you?" I questioned and the smirk quickly disappeared off of his face. He lifted me up and pinned me to the bed by my throat.