"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss" ❦
Avelina makes her money by taking care of those who can't take care of themselves. When she is handed a case about a man who had needed a personal caregiver, she accepts. One thing Avelina never anticipated was the...
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"IS IT OKAY if you wait until I am finished?" She asked softly, trying her best to cover every piece of herself that had already been exposed to his eyes. He nodded his head slowly before walking out of the restroom and back into her bedroom. The second he was gone, she allowed herself to exhale. She couldn't believe what had just happened.
Grabbing the soap, she finished bathing herself and washing her hair before stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around her body. Her hands began to detangle her curly strands as she walked into her bedroom.
She should've anticipated that he'd be on her bed, but she ended up jumping in fright. He was laying down on her bed with his eyes closed. It was a beautiful sight, seeing as he was wearing a shirt and his hair was still down. Stepping closer to him, she noticed the hair tie that he held in his hand. Adrik was definitely adorable.
"Are you ready now?" He asked behind closed eyelids. Avelina nodded her head even though he couldn't exactly see it and then joined him on her bed. She made sure her towel was nice and secured as he sat up straight at the edge of the bed.
She got up right behind him and held onto his shoulder once more. For some reason, he always managed to be warm. Avelina couldn't seem to understand what it was about him that made him shed so much warmth.
Once again, she found her fingers raking through his hair. His hair was so soft and smooth. She discovered that she was absolutely loving doing his hair. It was strange how such a stone-cold man could have a part of him that is so soft and vulnerable.
Wrapping the hair-tie around his strands, she secured his hair in a ponytail before folding it over to a bun.
"Okay, I'm finished, Adrik," she said softly. He turned around leaving his eyes to glance at her breast that was directly at eye-level. There was definitely something hypnotizing to him about how badly he wanted to see her body again. He especially wanted to see it underneath his own.
His hand went up to touch her waist over the thick cloth of the towel. She couldn't bring herself to stop him as his eyes finally began to look up to her own eyes. He moved his hand until his palm made contact with her bare skin directly on her lower back. She could feel his finger trail up her spine leaving a chill to run through her body.
"Your skin is soft," he muttered. She smiled at his words as he moved his hand from her back and placed it over her smooth stomach.
Suddenly, he pushed her down on top of the bed and moved so he was on top of her. Her eyes widened in shock as he moved to remove her towel.
"Adrik," she called out. He glanced up at her with raised brows as if what he was doing was perfectly innocent. Her eyes seemed to gaze into his own as she tried to figure him out.
