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GANGSTA- Reader x Delico

In which you are Monroe's girl but the boundaries between you and his bodyguard aren't well defined.

You just got out of the shower. You really needed to be alone for some time. You and Daniel Had an argument this afternoon... Again. It was a really exhausting and useless one. Even if you wanted to go to bed and feel sorry for yourself you had to get ready to go to a party that Daniel invited you in. As his partner you had to be present, you know, just be there as some sort of trophy. You suspected him to only invite you to show the other families what a beauty he had between his hands. It was extremely degrading to you but you could do nothing about it, this is how mafia works right?

You started to put on your underwear, lacy black panties and the matching bra, then you put on your nylon black stocking. You got out of the bathroom and go to your room where there was all your beauty products (the bathroom is connected to yours and Daniel's bedroom.). You sat on the white bench in front of the matching vanity. You put lontion on your face and started to do your fondation when someone knocked at the door. You turned your head where the sound were coming from.

"Who is it?"

A really low voice responded behind the door.
"It is Delico My Lady, I was told to-."

" you can come in." You say loudly turning back to the mirror in front of you. You could see through the mirror his body entering the room. As he walked closer to you, you could smell his parfum which seemed more intoxicating than usual. Not that you didn't like it, his sent always made you feel safe. Maybe because smelling this odor meant that Delico was not far from you.

"What is it that you wanted to tell me Delico?" You looked at his face, still through the glass. And then continue doing your fancy make up

"Mr Monroe wants to inform you that he won't be present at the party tonight, so you will have to represent him."

You didn't reply and you didn't want to. The only thing you were thinking about was how Delico's skin looked pale compared to yours. Your eyes met his as he looked like he was waiting for your permission to leave. You couldn't help but wonder why were there a blush on his face.
You tried to get out of whatever spell you were in and asked.

"Why can't he come?"

"He had an appointment My Lady."

You knew he was lying, but why? You weren't sure.

"Come and sit next to me Delico." You said as you wiggle you butt to the side so he could sit down. That was were you realized why he was blushing: you were still not wearing a dress. Making your body free to be seen. Free to be touched.

"Yes my Lady." He replied as he did what he was told to do.

You were done with your make up but you didn't feel satisfied since you were going to be alone all night long. And without Daniel praising you about how good you looked. You had to do something about that empty feeling, so you turned your head to be face to face with Delico. Sadly his eyes were glued on the mirror in front of him.

"What do you think about my make up?"

"I like it y/n." He said immediately.

"Nothing else to say?"  You replied as you knew your breath was hitting his neck.

"I th-think you should put red lipstick on, like you did last time." He said still looking at himself. 

"You like it when I put red lipstick on? Why?"

"I-I just like it My Lady." He said as you could see his chest raising and falling faster than usual.

"Do you think I have nice lips Delico?"

He suddenly turned his head to face you. Your faces were only centimeters appart from the other.

"Euh... I-I'm not sure I heard we-well My Lady."

"I said; Tell me where is Daniel going tonight."

"He said he was going to the 8th block to find a cheap hooker because he wanted to have a good time." He replied but looked guilty, like he was the one causing problems.

The borderline was crossed. You always knew that being with Daniel wasn't all Fairies and Happiness but he used to be respectful and loving. It's only since recently that situation was born. It was like he totally changed. Almost like he was finally showing his true face. Of course you were hurt at the moment, but the last few months made you caring less about him.  Especially since he told you that he would never want to have a baby with you. He said that being a father was a waste of time for an important man like him. And it never made him change his mind to see you cry countless times because of that.

"If it can help I think you are much prettier than every hooker I've ever seen." Delico said slowly.

"Oh, I guess that makes it alright then!" You said sarcastically. Delico delicately put his hand on your thigh.

"It's not going to help you, I know my Lady, but I just don't like to see you cry."

Crying? You looked at yourself on the mirror to see your make up all wet with mascara colored tears. So you laughed at yourself.

"My foundation cost 48 dollars, haha... I don't think Mr Monroe would want me to represent him like that, han?" You smiled at Delico.

"Well I would not be ashamed to be represented by you even if you looked like a panda."  He smiled at you back. But then he realized what he said and quickly took his hand off of you then he got up.

"Are you still sad about him?" He asked whispering.

"It doesn't matter. Beside I realized that I deserve someone that treats me better. A men who will respect me and desire me as much as I desire him." You said as you got up and got dangerously close to him.  "Would you be that person Delico?"

"Yes, My Lady."