Belonging To A Mofia Boss

9

I looked at the golden sheets for a good five minutes. I wondered why he does this stuff. I wondered how he got into this. I hated to admit the way the last question made me feel but... I wondered how many women he's done this with.

I untied my shoes and left them at the end of the bed before crawling to the center and crossing my legs, waiting for him to return.

I studied the gold bed frame with so many designs twisting and twinning until they formed into a tiger at the top of the poles. I studied the faint golden sparkle of the comforter. It felt surprisingly soft.

Tora came back with a test then said, "I'm watching you take this one."

I panicked because I didn't have a secret stash of toothpaste on me. Also because he said that he was going to be watching me take it so I couldn't just use his toothpaste again.

I slid off the bed and started toward the bathroom, grabbing the test as I passed by him.

I could feel his presence following closely behind me. He felt the opposite of what I would normally expect a huge man to feel like. He felt cold. The energy radiating off of him was chilly. Weird.

I walked in and stopped at the mirror to fully study the contents. This was a different type than he previously gave me, so I opened it and attempted to read the instructions before giving off an annoyed sigh.

I glanced up to see Tora looking me over. A light blush creeped up to my cheeks before he met my gaze.

He walked right up behind me and grabbed the test. "You take this and you pee on this end before covering it with the cap it came with and tilting it so the side that you peed on is up. The other end will tell us if you're pregnant or not."

How in the hell did he know that?

I nodded once and mumbled a "thanks" before going over to the toilet and sitting down. I pulled down my underwear, making sure that my skirt is covering everything.

"Do you normally do that?" Tora scoffed.

"Only when I have large, threatening men insisting on watching me take a pregnancy test in their captive homes." I snapped back.

Oddly enough, he smiled at me. God, dimples are so hooooooot.

I slipped the test under my skirt while feeling my blush roast my cheeks. At least he didn't stare me down the whole time.

I shook the test a bit so that I wouldn't have any excess pee falling onto the floor. I quickly slipped the cap on and tilted the pee end up, awaiting the negative result.

"How long does it take before I know the results?" I asked Mr. Know-It-All.

"A minute in full but we have another fourty seconds to go." he replied.

As we waited, he looked so emotionless that it made me wonder what was really on his mind. With him, it seemed like it could be various things. I wondered if he was thinking of Dianna like I was. I miss her so much. I hope she's okay and happy and living the dream with her Johnny.

Well... He owns her now so it would be his Dianna.

I looked at the test blankly until there was a word written on it in a foreign language. Only it wasn't. I didn't realise that I was crying until a teardrop dropped on my hand.

I blinked a couple of times before being able to see the test.

"What does it say?" Tora asked tensely.

"Not Pregnant." I replied quietly.

"Good. Strip."

I glared at him through my tears. "What?"

"I said strip."

"No." I crossed my arms and tilted my weight onto my right leg. The cold tiles felt nice compared to my hot skin.

Tora smiled. "I'd watch yourself. You're not pregnant."

"Or what? You're gonna hurt me?" I scoffed.

He grinned as he took a step closer to me. "Nope. Strip or I'll undress you."

His words sent a shiver through me. It wasn't a scared or nervous shiver I hated to admit this but everything that he says to me like that sends a shiver of pleasure through me.

I decided to challenge him. Maybe he was bluffing.

"Right." I snorted. "Okay."

Tora grabbed me by the waste and pulled my firey hot body up against his after I looked at the mirror.

The sudden coldness made me let out a small, surprised gasp. I looked up at him and was frozen by his liquid amber eyes.

A light smile played at the edge of his full lips. His large hands gripped the brim of my shirt and he slowly pulled it up, stopping when his hands came up to my arms.

"Strip." he murmered, face so close to mine that I could feel his warm, sweet breath wash over my face.

I silently inhaled before taking a step back. He let my shirt go as I moved away.

He looked at me with a slightly confused expression before I pulled the shirt up over my head. The long black sleeves went inside out which was kinda nice. That gave me an excuse not to meet the eyes I felt raking over my exposed skin. I slowly corrected the shirt then folded it neatly before setting it down on the counter.

I finally had to look at him and he seemed to be blushing. I tried my hardest to hide my smirk before slipping my skirt off. 

It hit the ground with a soft 'woosh'. I stepped out of it before bending over to grab it. I folded it as well.

Tora looked so unsure of what to do now. It's like he was only planning on me to fight him and how he'd deal with that.

"Take a quick shower. I'll be back with clothes." And with that, he left me to fully undress.