Wife of a Mob Boss

Chapter 11 ♥

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"I-I've only had two drinks thank you very much," June's slurred voice protested.  Tears still coming down her cheeks slightly.  Her eyes were bright green at the moment and something in me shifted.

I snickered mockingly, "Two drinks and your drunk?  You sound like William."

June tried to struggle free.  I tilted my head grinning.  "What are you doing, Jady?"

"I will not be insulted in such a way," June commented getting free of my grip.

I watched her, amused by the fact she was totally drunk off two glasses of wine and that she slowly wobbled to one wall.  Her long blonde hair was coming out of its pins and was following down around her.

I chuckled to myself.  And to think this girl is the first woman ever to not be frightened of me I thought.

She looked back catching me looking her up and down.  She walked over, more like stummbled, over to me.  She wore a mad frown and I was expecting a lecture about starring at her.

Instead, she quickly grabed my hand.  I jumped away slightly.  Crap Greg...

My natural defense coming out once more around her.  June tried for my hand again but not before I noticed the hurt look on her face.

I cringed.

Why do I feel so guilty that I hurt her?  She is just some girl I enjoy messing with.

As she raised it to her cheek and she leaned in to it; I felt her warm tears underneath it.  My heart ached to comfort her.  But why?

"Greg...," she wispeared.  Her beautiful green eyes opened and the hurt sad look filled me with guilt once again.  She didn't belong here.

I attempted a smile but it failed.  I found myself slowly bending down to kiss her.  Just like I did when we first met.

She made no move to hit me or shout that im a pervert.  Before I could kiss her I stopped.  Our foreheads inches away.  I had to stop doing this.

Before someone else gets hurt.

June's eyes looked tired as her eyes started to droop.  I picked her up once more and craddled her more closely this time.

"What am I going to do with you?," I said.  Unable to catch myself; I kissed the top of her messy blonde head as she fell asleep in my arms.

**June's P.O.V.**

My head felt heavy, and groggy.  I slowly open my eyes to an extermely bright room.

Too bright.

"Ooh...my head," I mumbled sitting up slowly.  I looked around and noticed that I'm in my room.  "When did I..."

"Rise and shine, June!," Kettle yelled; poking her head in from the bath both room.

I covered my ears as a sharp ringing split my head in two.  "Ow~~...not so loud."

Kettle grinned as she made her way to me.  "Alright, alright.  But, you beter hurry.  Come on," she said helping me up out of bed.

I stood up slowly and realized I was still in my green dress.  Kettle lead me to the shower which felt like heaven to my now stiff shoulders.

"W-what happened last night," I asked after the shower.

Kettle had been busy laying out causal clothes for me to wear.  Of course, though, the jewelry was emeralds.

I slipped into the jeans, and the white te-shirt as Kettle went over the events of last night.

My eyes grew huge as I listened to the events of last night.

"No!!  Seriously," I asked aloud in shock, now sitting on my bed.

Kettle blushed like she had seen something scandalise.  "Yes seriously.  He held you in his arms so tenderly.  I was for sure that you guys were up to something!"

"So you followed us?!," I asked in disbelief.

Kettle nodded.  "I had to."

My head was swirling.  My only thoughts were Please tell me I didn't sleep with him!