His name is Zane blade. At only 17 he had committed enough crimes to put him away for 30 lifetimes, something he considered an accomplishment. On this list of accomplishments he also put being 2nd in command of the biggest mafia in America. Zanes l...
I scatter around the house cleaning everything in sight. he will be here in less than and hour and I want to make this place look well kept.
I wore a deep red dress with a little bow at the waist. the deep red lace need about 2 inches below my knee revealing the knee high boots that were a light shade of grey. swishing through the kitchen I finished washing the dished before heading to the living room. I vacuum the floor then wind up the cord. as I reach down the straiten the rug someone grabbed me by my waist and hauled me off the ground.
I land with a thud on a the couch glaring into zanes eyes.
"I am not done." I say with s small huff,
"What more could you do? " he gestures around the spotless apartment. "This place looks amazing you shouldn't worry about anything."
I look around the clean room and Nod in agreement. This place was looking pretty clean. Any more cleaning would make no better. But I can't just sit here.
"Ok fine. I will go fix my makeup again." I stand up from the couch only to be pushed back down.
"Your makeup looks perfect." He said with a smirk. "Stop worrying."
"Are you sure?" I asked catching a loose strand of my hair and tucking it behind an ear. "I mean this is my future husband. do you know how hard it is to see your future for the first time?"
he skipped my second question and answered the first instead. "Here stand up and give me a look." Zane stepped back allowing me to stand. i stood slowly and smoothed out the wrinkles in the dress.
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I did a small quick turn around to show him. "Well how do I look?" I ask with a playful grin.
Zane's eyes still followed my bodies movements even after I stopped moving, they roamed over my lips and then to my eyes. After a few seconds he jumped realizing I asked him a question. "Beautiful, angel. Absolutely beautiful."
"Thank you." I smile.
"I think it needs something." He states with a grin. he walked over to his room and disappeared inside. after a few seconds he came back out holding a large paper bag.
