The Mafias Possession [RE-WRITING]

Brothers?

Those breathtaking ocean blue eyes and sexy smirk. His tongue runs along his bottom lip and it makes me want to bite and suck it between mine, having him run it ever around my-

Woah... slow down. Must be starting my period.

I look down at his stained white blouse and bring my lower lip between my teeth, preventing my laugh. Seeing where my focus is, his smirk slightly widens and his eyes dancing in mischief.

"Son! What has happened to your clothes?" Orabella gasps and his father chuckles.

"No worries. I just had" He stares at me "-a very interesting second introduction."

Second... With me?

"Why don't you go to your room and change before they bring out the food."

Perfect opportunity.

"I-I am just going to use the restroom, excuse me."

Seeming awkward, I walk off without looking back.

"I shall meet back up with you all at the dining table. I have a business to return." I hear Xavier's voice behind me and it is like I can feel his gaze on meI am walking upstairs until I remember that I have no idea where the loo is.

After searching a few doors, I turn a corner an-

"Oops." I knock into a hard wall. And I look upWell, that is what I thought it was.

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Startled I look up and freeze, "Well, hello again Angelina."

"Hi." Is he stalking me?

"What brings you up here. May I ask." Realising our close position, I manage to take a step back before replying. "I-I was looking for the loo." blushing as I look down.

He smirks and his eyes dance in amusement. "Well, you're going the wrong way." "Oh."

He must live here, hence how he knows. My eyes move down from his dark messy hair that looks so smooth and silky that it shines against the light, to the 5 o'clock across his jaw, down to his throat where I notice his Adam apples when he gulps. His jacket has been removed from his hand and I can see the outline of his muscles and abs, the once white now stained material soaked through to his skin, giving me a view of what's beneath.

"S-sorry?"

He gives me a knowing look, placing his hand in his pocket making his chest expand. "Down the hall, two lefts and a right"

"Pardon?" "The restroom, Angelo." He says amused making me blush.

"Y-yeah, thank you" Before I can turn around, he takes a step forward until our faces are now inches apart.

He slowly brings his mouth to my ear and places a  small yet faint peck, there. I freeze. He inhales through his nose, letting out a satisfied hum before whispering, "Don't think that I've forgotten our little 'incident' earlier. Because I will get you back for that, kitten."

I look at his face and then down to his lips. God, they look so kissable and-

He turns around, his back toward me but not before I see the smirk on his lips. His long strides lead down the hallway till he's out of sight. I release a big breath that I hadn't realise I was holding and head downstairs instead. Forgetting what his directions were earlier.

Walking down I notice a few people heading inside behind a big set of doors. I don't really see much but it sounds like everyone must be inside. Reaching the last step, I lose my footing and end up tripping over going forward. God, I'm gonna face-smack...