The Mafia King

Chapter 66

Rosalinda's POV

"You couldn't even possibly know how much I love you" Justin coos in my ear as we lay in bed together.

The sun is starting to stream into the room through the curtains covering the glass windows in his bedroom.

I turn over to face him, wrapped in his arms and look at my boyfriends face, placing my hand on his cheek.

He gives me a lazy smile, closing his eyes and leaning his cheek into my hand as he presses a kiss onto my wrist.

"You're my world" he whispers, opening his eyes again. I meet his hazel orbs with my own eyes and I stare deeply into his.

His arms that are curled around my body, pull me closer into him so our noses are touching.

The light illuminates Justin's beauty, enhancing his long eyelashes. As the sun hits his face his hazel eyes glow in the most gorgeous honey colour and his pink lips look so kissable.

I've never loved a man like I love Justin and that's what scared me the most. I was in the lurch everyday on whether he would live or die and I couldn't bring myself to think of the thought of him being gone.

I wanted to respond to him and say he was my world too. I wanted to ask him if he would ever give it up for me, if I was his world like he said.

But I know I couldn't give him that ultimatum. This was his life, what he had grown up doing. And to completely free him he would have to use the prophecy.

I shuddered at the thought of him kidnapping an innocent girl to hand her over to another Mafia boss, where she would become a wife and live in the world of danger forever. Ripped from her family and friends with no contact.

I could feel my heart beat slightly at the thought of Justin trading me for his freedom. But deep down I knew he would never do that to me.

I knew I was in danger by being with Justin and I may seem no different to an innocent girl sold for a prophecy. But I was different, I had the freedom to walk away, see my family and really be in love.

"You okay?" Justin snaps me out of my thoughts. "You have that little V in between your eyebrows. You're frowning"

I smile slightly at Justin's observation. He knew me well enough and that made me tingle all over.

"I'm fine" I smile at him, biting down on my lip. I stare at him for a few more moments counting my blessings. "More than fine"

"I'm more than fine too, with this view" Justin smirks, his eyes travelling down to my breasts that were almost spilling out from my night dress.

His hand travels down my thigh and up my night dress slightly as the fabric rises to my hip. He places his lips onto mine and I return the favour my lips meeting his with the same passion.

My hands trail up his chest as I hitch my leg up on his hip, a small groan leaves his lip and into my mouth as he continues to kiss me, becoming more hungry.

He crawls on top of me as our lips mould together in pure ecstasy. He has me trapped down by his arms either side of his head, before he starts to kiss his way down my body.

He leaves kisses on my neck, my chest, my arms, he pulls my night gown down slightly at the top to leave small kisses on my breasts. He continues down, pulling up my night gown to kiss my stomach and my hips.

I bite down on my lip to suppress my moan just for him his touch and small kisses. It drove me insane what this man could do to me.

He stopped in between my legs, he looked up at me through hooded dark eyes, before his finger hooked through my lace panties and I could feel the tip of his long finger at my entrance.