Chris Maurice will have to take over from his father's position of becoming the leader of the most biggest and feared Mafia in New York - Gold Lions Mafia - . Cold, mean and ruthless is what describes him. He does not care for anyone except his fami...
As i stand next to my dad saying my greetings to everyone i catch chris looking over at me as soon as i looked at him he rolled his eyes so i rolled my eyes back to him.
The party has come to an end we sat in the same limo while heading back to chris's place it was awkward until chris broke the silence.
"your the daughter of the leader who is the second biggest mafia in New York". he states making it sound like its a question.
"yeah". i reply back normally.
"and it didn't cross your damn mind to fuckin' tell me when we met at the club". he sound annoyed.
"are you serious, why on earth would i tell someone who i dont even know, and cant trust". i answer back just as annoyed as he is.
"well sweetie, you better start to trust me since your spending a solid year or two with me". he says with a smirk on his face.
"a solid year or two?, where meant to be together until death do us apart". i say sarcastically but speaking the truth.
"oh so you wanna be with me, sorry hun, never will happen, dont give a shit, two years is the highest im going then i divorce your ass, be happy im even giving up two years of my life".
i couldn't answer but roll my eyes. Finally we reach his home.
"you have a nice home". i state.
"yeah yeah, lets go to the room".
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"wow what a beautiful room".
"yeah, just stop fucking acting like you dont have a similar room to mine, your dad is fucking rich too".
"yeah". i answer sadly, because knowing my father would never give me a room like this, i mean my room is great but not this flash.
"i just feel like your a daddy's little girl, who just sucks his mother fucking ass-". before he could finish off his sentence i spoke up loud and clear.
"NO, im not who you think you are thank you very much". he rolls his eyes.
"whatever, im gonna go fresh up can i please have a towel". he doesnt speak nor point he just moves his head to the direction of the towels.
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"uhh, thank you". i reply back. i just noticed how on earth did he change when i wasn't looking maybe i was admiring the room and thats when he changed to a long jacket, jeans and a snap back.
as i walk into the bathroom oh my goodness its amazing.
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As i take a hot hot shower trying to think things through i finally get out of the shower. I had noticed that i left my suit case in the room hoping that chris isnt there i slowly peek the the door. I see no sign of him i quickly go to my suitcase and take out my panties, bra and night suit, as im getting my clothes, the white towel barely covers my thighs and i didnt see and bumped into chris. we looked in each others eyes for a solid minute, as i looked up at him
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he looked down at me right in my eyes for one whole solid minute until he broke it. like he always breaks the awkwardness between us.
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"woah, shawty watch where your going, and damn put some clothes on, you just got a nigga hard, with that white towel barely covering your perfect thighs and that wet shoulder of yours". he smirks at me and bites his lip. all i felt was goosebumps all around my body. he looks so attractive in his snap back and his whole outfit. i quickly leave to go back to the bathroom to get dressed as i come out i see chris getting ready to leave.
"where are you going". i ask needing to know. "i dont know why the fuck i'm needing to tell you but i might as well since your gonna be here in this room sleeping. im going to the club". he replies back.
"this late, its 1:28am". i reply back maturely.
"and, what the fuck you tryna say". he replies back annoyed. i just knew he would be that kind of person who has a bunch of girls on the side while he will have a wife sitting a lone at home, i need to make some rules sooner.
"okay, nothing cant i just ask, ill just go meet your family". i tell chris.
"oh my dad wont be here, hes staying else where tonight but my mom and sister are awake still just getting ready to go to bed you can go see them".he says.
"no, its fine they must be tired ill let them go to bed and ill see them tomorrow in the morning". o reply back.
"okay but before i leave your sleeping on the ground ill have the bed". he says.
"how dare you, be a gentlemen and let me take the bed". i state back.
"no you fucking kidding me, ill be back in two hours and i want the bed all to my self when i get back". he fires back at me. all i did was roll my eyes.
