Kensington's POV
In case you were wondering Hannah didn't come grovelling to me. Instead she seems to be the happiest that I've ever seen her and if it makes me a bitch, because seeing her happy without me is making me mad, then so be it. This is not how it was supposed to go! This is not how it's ever gone before. She always used to come back to me apologising even if I had been in the wrong.Wiping away a few stray tears, I stood up and smoothed down my boring work clothes. It was just a red blouse and fitted black skirt with a matching blazer. I threw on a pair of stilettos, grabbed my laptop and purse before making my way to the kitchen.
I stopped short for a moment as I saw Teddy in there speaking to someone on his phone in Italian. He hung up after a few moments and started to text away. I hesitated because he didn't notice me but I decided to proceed anyway.
"Good Morning Teddy." He looked up briefly and nodded politely in response. Before he would have given me a big grin or teased me if had just been in the same space as him, however he now seems a lot more distant and frosty towards me. I guess I'm to blame. I've been nothing but a bitch since we were kidnapped which would have been understandable, but my level of bitchiness? That's a whole other story.
"Um, are you doing anything later on today?" I forced out. I'm trying to change and be a nicer person to those around me. So I figured that I might as well start with Teddy.
"I'm busy. Why?" Oh. I guess I'm a little disappointed. This isn't going exactly how I planned it.
"Nothing, never mind."
"Spit it out Kensington." He clicked his tongue with an annoyed look on his face. I never thought he'd ever get tired of me. He also used my full name which he's never done before. It's always Kenny, Kensi or Ken.
"I-I was just wondering if you'd want to hang out." I muttered under my breath.
"Sure." I whipped my head up in shock. I thought he was busy?
"But instead of tonight how about I go to work with you tomorrow? See what happens in the thrilling life of Kensington." I ignored his mocking and nodded in agreement.
"Okay well I gotta go now." He just said mmm and grabbed an apple leaving the kitchen.
I looked at my wrist watch and swore under my breath. I have 30 minutes to get to work...it usually takes me 45 minutes.
I grabbed my shit and ran out of the kitchen only to be knocked back on my ass. I took a deep breath and held back the vulgar language that was threatening to come up.
"Owwww." I focused on the voice and calmed down a little.
"Mi sconcerta come sei riuscito a rimanere in un pezzo per tutti gli anni in cui sei stato vivo. Sei sempre così fottutamente goffo." Max rolled his eyes at Hannah and scooped her up in his arms.
"Just because you say something in Italian it doesn't mean that I can't tell that you're being mean." She pouted.
"If I was being mean I would have left your clumsy ass on the floor." He said placing her on her feet.
I quickly pushed myself up and Hannah looked at me as if she was seeing me for the first time. She looked as if she had something to say but thought twice about it and carried on talking to her new 'boyfriend' as if I didn't exist.
My heart sunk but I can't dwell on it now. I'm definitely gonna be late to work now. I tried my hardest to make it on time but I didn't. My first late ever in my entire history of attendance and it's Teddy's fault. Or at least that's who I'm gonna blame.
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Mafia Made Love (BWWM) (18+)
RomanceA hardworking, self centred, self righteous bitch and a lazy, erratic, impulsive idiot. Through a series of events Kensington and Hannah find themselves in mafia custody. Will this break them or will they find a Mafia Made Love? *******************...