Amoret's pov
Hearing shuffling noises coming from the kitchen my eyes flutter open looking over to the clock on the wall seeing it's almost noon. Immediately, I sit up not sure why I overslept. My guess is the midnight black curtains really do work. Once I get out of bed I rinse my face really quick patting it dry to make my way into the kitchen. Stepping foot into the living room I spot Mr. underboss shirtless wearing his grey sweats looking really good I must admit.
Underboss is a very attractive man. That is something I immediately thought when I first met him. Those black curl waves of hair are messily attractive. The way his subtle beard and mustache connect compliments his facial features that without a doubt makes women desire him even more. This man is truly a perfection of a Greek god. As he looks through the fridge I examine his every muscle that enhances with his every movement. He keeps fit that's for sure no wonder his confidence is high because he knows what he offers. Underboss suddenly closes the fridge acknowledging my presence, which catches me off guard. However, my eyes stay glued to his six pack abs almost looking like eight.
"Eyes up here," he says breaking me out of my thoughts. I feel my cheeks redden from embarrassment that he just caught me getting lost by his attractiveness. But of course it doesn't just stop there. Those emerald green eyes are enough to leave me breathless with his bold perfectly shaped eyebrows. They're better than mine I can tell you that much.
"No one is looking at you," I defensively respond snapping out of my thoughts. I make my way towards the water tank feeling suddenly thirsty. As I walk by him I can see his eyes scanning my body. A smirk appears on my lips as I purposely wanted this exact reaction as I wear my navy blue bra and panties. Turns out Mr. underboss isn't the only one to be confident in their skin.
"Like what you see?," I teasingly ask as I turn around my eyes connecting to his. I can tell the man inside him is taking over as those seductive eyes of his look lustful. This is exactly what I want from him to make him desire me, but why am I not happy?
Maybe perhaps after awhile of being seen by men as a sexual object it tends to get old. That's all I'm used too. Underboss immediately looks away walking into the living room taking a seat on his couch grabbing the remote control to turn on the television. Of course I suspected this to happen. However, we're definitely getting somewhere.
Suddenly, the door bursts open catching underboss and I off guard completely. His father walks inside as his eyes glance at me quickly not expecting to walk into such a scene like this. In the same rhythm he turns away from me as I duck down wanting to teleport into my bedroom. Too bad that isn't possible.
"Dad?," Underboss utters now standing up facing his father. I must say looking at his father more clearly due to only meeting him once, which was quick. The Castillo men look alike the difference being the different colored eyes.
"This wouldn't be the case if you knew how to answer my calls," Mr. Castillo grumbles.
"Let me change and I'll meet you outside," underboss says definitely playing it smart. Whatever it is his father wants to tell him he definitely doesn't want me to know about it. I really need to start acting invisible for me to gather information that's for sure.
"Don't take long and by the way my bad Amoret," Mr. Castillo says as he makes his way out.
"It's okay," I awkwardly utter not knowing what else to really say. My soon to be father in law just saw me in my bra and panties. That doesn't just happen to everyone right?
After I hear Mr. Castillo shut the door I stand back up power walking towards my bedroom. As I power walk I bump against a hard chest that belongs to the underboss himself. Due to the sudden impact and the speed we were both going I lose my balance. However, underboss catches me breaking my fall. His warm hands firmly grasp onto my waist as my entire self is wrapped within his arms. Time completely stops nothing else existing besides us two. Our eyes meet one another in silence.
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Heir to the Throne
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