The Mafia and Its Angel (Under Editing)

(14) Uncertainty

(1st edit: 12.18.18)

"Joder! Averiguar de donde es entonces!(Fuck! Find out where he is then!)" 

I hear Thomas yells into his phone as I open my eyes. I hear a hushed

"Yes sir"

on the other end of the call. Thomas hangs up and turns to me. 

"Who was that?"

I ask sleepily. Thomas sighs 

"Dominic is on the move and we don't know where he is." 

A tear falls from my eye and Thomas' hard face instantly falls to one of concern and worry. He runs over to me from the window and pulls me into his chest as I cry.

"Don't worry. I'm not leaving your side, but if I'm forced to then Xav or Martino or Gav will be with you till I'm back. Don't worry my love." 

I sigh and begin to calm down as Thomas traces circles on my back while he hums to me.

"I'm scared fluffs. I'm scared he's going to try to kill me again." 

I say as I curl myself into his warm body as his hold on me tightens. 

"I won't let that happen. Don't even think like that because it won't happen." 

His eyes water and  pull his lips down to meet mine. He deepens the kiss ands tongue licks my lower lip, asking for entrance. I gladly give it to him and let him tongue caress mine. I moan as he lifts me onto his lap and pulls me against his hard member.  

My fingers find there way to his hair and I play with it. Thomas groans, stands up and takes all his clothes off before resuming our position. 

"Bebita, I need you badly."

He says as I'm hovering over his cöck. 

I kiss him and lower myself not his throbbing member. He moans as slide him into me. 

"Joder bebita (fuck babygirl)" 

He growls with his hands tightening on my hips I move up and down. He lets out a throaty groan and flips us over.

He smiles as he see's me start to smirk. This is what I wanted him to do and he knows it. He thrusts in and out of me, making me find my release in an intoxicating whirlwind. He finds his too and and cüms with a victorious roar.

I smile as he pulls out of me and lays on me, covering me with his warmth. He trails kisses down my neck and whispers 

"Te amo ti Amelia(I love you Amelia)." 

I smile, my hands rubbing his back. 

"Te amo ti Thomas.(I love you Thomas)" 

Both our eyes get heavy as we fall asleep, with Thomas in my arms and his head over my beating heart.

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i wake up to the smell of food being cooked. This morning was amazing but now I'm hungry. I wriggle out of the warmth of my bed and wrap myself in a robe as I make my way downstairs. As I'm heading down the stairs I feel as though someone is watching me.

I turn around but nobody is there, I must be imagining it, but the thought and creepy feeling doesn't isn't leaving me alone. I sigh as I continue walking down the stairs and walk into the kitchen and see Thomas at the stove.

He is wearing nothing but a pair of baggy sweat pants that are hanging really low on his hips and an apron that says "kiss the chef" on it. I sigh