a mafia story

the devil

Warning there is  mature language in this chapter, you have been warned, don't come at me...

He set me down on the bed gently while kissing my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. His every touch felt right, even though everything we were doing is wrong. He is the devil and I am a demon, I am at his mercy.
He continues to kiss my neck running down to my collarbone, he nibbles at my skin ever so slowly. I moan his name with pleasure.

Flashback
"Im yours" I smile at him as he picks me up. He decides to carry me bridal style to his car and we hope in. My dress is soaked from the rain and his hair is now a mess.
We smile at eachother and I say
"Lets go to my house no one is home"
He grins and he speeds to my place we can barely keep our hands off eachother as we stumble into my room.

End of flashbacks
Back to present

He takes my dress off and looks at my body up and down. He licks his lips.

I grab his jacket and rip it off of him.
I kiss him with so much passion.
I slowly help him take his pants off.

He gets on top of me and say in a sexy voice. "Im the boss now.."
He continues to kiss my neck, and all I can do is continue to moan.
I flip him over and rub my hands up his tone abs. "Ill always be the boss" I say with a smirk on my face.
And thats how it went we both struggled to remain in control.

The next morning
I woke up with his strong arms around me, I'm not going to lie last night was amazing but it cant happen again.

I couldn't help but look at him while he slept. He's perfect, in every way possible. With his messy hair his tattoos all over his body, his little smile as he sleeps peacefully in my bed. God I wish this could be a reality every day, just to wake up to this.

Then My dad walks in... oh god, how am I going to explain this one...

A/n

Looks like they got caught...
Whats gonna happen?
Read more to find out