The Mafia and Its Angel (Under Editing)

(36) Enjoying life

Amelia's POV

I wake up to the sun on my face. I smile and turn to face Thomas. He's still asleep but I can see his eyes moving under his eyelids. Must be dreaming. I smile to myself and cuddle up against him, resting my head on his chest, my arm across his abs, and my leg across his waist.

I start to outline his abs and his skin gets covered with goosebumps. I giggle and start to hum a wordless melody. I get lost in thought and I don't even realize that Thomas is now awake and playing with my hair.

"That's a beautiful melody love. What is it?"

He asks softly. I sigh and yawn.

"I don't actually know. I was just humming whatever came to my head."

I say and he smiles before playing with my hair again. I yawn again and cuddle further into his chest and start humming again. Thomas groans as his phone rings before I sit up so he can lean over and grab it.

"Who is it?"

He asks in a gruff, annoyed voice. I slap his chest and he fakes being hurt before asking the person on the phone to repeat themselves. He groans before sighing.

"Yes. Sorry mom. Yes. Okay mom. Yes. Bye mom."

He hangs up and turns to face me. I raise my eyebrow and slap his chest again.

"What was that for?!"

He yells as I actually hit him hard this time. I narrow my eyes at him before rolling them.

"You gave your poor mom attitude for nothing!"

I yell at him. He flinches and lowers his head. I giggle and lay my head back on his chest. He shifts and huffs before getting comfy again and holds me to him.

"What's the plan for today?"

I ask him and he shrugs before humming then answering my question properly.

"We are going to enjoy this cruise the most we can and have a shit ton of fun and sex."

I smile before laughing. That's always on his mind I swear. He laughs too but smirks at me with a glint in his eyes. He goes to reach for my hips but I yelp and squirm away from him.

"Hey! No touchy touchy!"

I scream before I take off in a sprint to the bathroom. I shut and lock to door quickly as Thomas followed me off the bed. He bangs his fists against the door as I sit on the floor and giggle.

Eventually the banging stops and I raise an eyebrow at the door before slowly getting up. Reaching for the door handle I hear a loud bang from behind the door. I hesitate. Do I go out? How do I know it's him and not someone else? I go to reach for the handle again when I hear Thomas call for me from the room.

"Amelia?! You okay?!"

He asks and I throw open the door and jump into his arms. He catches me easily and holds me close to him. I look around the room and don't see anyone but I do see that the port window is now open.

"Yeah I'm fine. What the hell was that?"

I ask while looking up at him.

"The porthole swung open before I came back into the room from the hall."

I sigh. Nobody was here. It was just the porthole. I'm okay. We're okay. I take a deep breath before turning to Thomas.

"Okay. Let's get ready and just get out of this room."

He nods and we get ready to go to enjoy our day.

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"Babe. I'm thirsty. Can you please get me a drink from the bar?"