Zarina's pov
His blue/grey eyes stared back at me with so much power. "What is your name peaches" he says with a smirk. "Well what makes you think I want to give you my name" I say with a smirk. I look up at him threw my lashes . "Well I'll just have to hope you will want to" he says with a bigger smirk on his face. " Well good thing I do huh, my name is Zarina" I say with a wink. "What is yours sir" I see his eyes darken and his smirk turn devious. "Iman, the name is Iman" the way he speaks has my panties soaked in a matter of seconds. His voice is so dark and mysterious.
"What brings you to my table mister Iman" I say looking him in his eyes that I seem to get drawn into the oceans of blues. "I saw a beautiful women and I had to come talk to her" he says to me. "You are one smooth talker I'll give you that" I say with a smile.
"Where you from mister smooth, cause you don't sound like no New Yorker" he chuckles and said "Well you don't sound like one either peaches" I just smile and say. "Well this peach happens to be from Georgia. So I guess the name is fitting. I moved here with my siblings, who happen to be taking a while in the bathroom" I say shaking my head. "I'm from Italy I moved here when I was 16 to help my father with the family business and my accent just stuck, if you need you can check on your siblings, I would like to meet them" he smiles at me. "Give me a sec, I'll go get them" I can feel his eyes on my ass as I stand turn around to walk to the restroom, men. "Ezra baby what's taking so long" I ask him.
"You know her always taking forever in the bathroom" he says with a pout. "Ili, what's taking so long in he... Ili why are you on your phone you, suppose to be using the restroom" I say my accent getting thicker. "I was trying to let you and mister tall, dark and handsome talk" she says with a devious smile. "Iliana Dubois get your ass out here, he wants to meet yall" she huffs and walks out, I'm right behind her and Eazy after me.
Iman is still at the table and stands up and I say "Iman these are my little siblings Iliana and Ezra" with a smirk he says "It is really nice meeting you all, Zarina I most be on my way worked called but I would like to see you again. Here's my number" he says and grabs my hand and kisses it and places the card in my hand. "See you soon peaches" he says waves to my siblings and walks out the door after grabbing his coffee. "Oh that is one fine man" my sister says. "Yes he is, yes he is."Iman POV
Zarina is beautiful her long locked hair, complements hair chocolate skin. Bellissimo, she is gorgeous. Those hazel eyes almost gold in some places. And let's not forget about that body. Cosi sexy. Curves in all the right places with a flat tummy. Le mie peshe. Hold up my peaches I need to stop she is not mine I just met her. She can't be mine yet. Sei un idiota lei è stata tua da quando l'hai Vista. My subconscious was right she was mine.
Ring Ring Ring Ring.
"Hello, is this Iman" oh that sweet heavenly voice.
"Hey peaches, calling so soon" I tease her. "I just wanted to make sure you got my number"she say I can here the smile in her voice "Ok peaches is that it" I hope not I silently pray. " No my siblings and I were wondering if you would like to come to our place and have dinner with us" I smile " I'd love that" I here a couple yesses in the back. "Ok great see you at about eight" I smile "Most definitely". "See you soon mister smooth"I chuckle. "See ya peaches"On babies that was the cutest thing ever.Tell me what you think of it so far. Don't know when the next update is but hopefully soon.
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The Mafia King(Hiatus)
RomantizmZarina is a small town girl from Georgia moving to New York to finish her college degree. Life is ok until she meets Iman D'Angelo. The Mafia King.