COMPLETED
A girl finds herself falling for the devil..
Arabella Walton, daughter of Gabriel Walton, leader of the New York City mafia finds herself falling for the Italian mafias don, Mateo Lopez.
Arabella, 23, is all a girl dreams of, the riches...
final chapter - this will probably be a shortish chapter as it is the last but I am finishing here because I'm not sure what else to do with this book - I probably will do an epilogue as I want to show them in the future. I hope you have all enjoyed this book, I started it off as some fun and I hope you found it reasonable for my first book I've ever written. :)
anyways, enjoy!
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Arabella's POV: the morning after.
I woke up with a heavy weight across my chest, making my boobs hurt. I groaned and peeled my eyes open, to see a mess of dark brown hair nuzzled between my naked breasts, I brought my hand up and ran it thought Mateo's hair
I tried to roll him off of me but his large arms gripped onto my waist, pulling me impossibly closer to his hot body. I gasped for breath as he squeezed me.
"can't...breath" I croaked out, trying to shove his massive body off of me.
"sorry amore" Mateo grunted out in his morning voice, fuck that's hot.
"Its fine" I breathed once he finally moved, he smirked up at me, moving in-between my legs and gazing up at me.
"are you sore?" he gently asked me running his hands up and down my stomach, making me shiver. "A little" I blushed.
He smiled a genuine one at me, obviously proud of himself. I rolled my eyes and slipped out from under him and slid out of the bed. Only to find that I literally couldn't walk, so I simply collapsed. But, luckily, Mateo caught me before I hit the ground. I heard Mateo's deep chuckle as he lifted me up and flipped me over his shoulder.
"I suppose i'll have to carry you from now on fiore" Mateo laughed, making my cheeks blush in embarrassment, why wouldn't my fucking legs just work.
Mateo walked us into the bathroom, I was blessed with a view of his muscular bum and legs. I slapped his butt cheek, giggling as he grunted "fuck off ara"
Rude.
He turned the shower on, stepping underneath the warm spray and set my wobbly legs down on the floor. I looked up into Mateo's darkening eyes as he scanned my naked body, making my legs even weaker. I glanced down to see his cock ready to go, making me blush as I quickly looked up to see him smirking at me.
"round 13?" he asked me, slamming his lips to mine.
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5 hours later -
I had just got home from my adventure with Mateo and since he had some work to do, I called the girls over to tell them about the recent milestone.
"You fucked him!" Nicole screamed jumping up and down on my bed making me and Rose laugh.
"Keep your voice down bitch" I giggled back at her, shaking my head.
Nicole rolled her eyes and flopped down to where Rose and I were lying on my bed. "So did you come?" Nicole asked innocently.
"Yes, many times I bet" Rose laughed, bumping my shoulder with hers.
"A lady never tells" I whispered to them, making them laugh.
"Fuck maybe I need an Italian man in my bed" Nicole sighed, with a wistful look on her face.
"Speaking of, where is the man of your dreams?" Rose asked me.
"Doing some work thing, I don't really know to be honest" I replied, sighing.
My phone rang, making us jump as we all looked down to it, Mateo <3.
"Hello, fiore" his deep voice rasped out, making my thighs clench.
"Hi" I must admit, I did sound a but breathy, he definitely knew I was turned on, fuck.
"Fuck amore don't talk like that, you'll have me cumming in my pants" he groaned out. fuck.
"I'll be right back" I told the girls, making them laugh. I ran into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, pressing my back against the door. "Why are you calling?"
"Am I not allowed to call my beautiful girlfriend?"
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Mateo's POV:
"Am I not allowed to call my beautiful girlfriend?" I asked her, smirking.
"I never said that" I could practically hear her grin. God I love her.
"Ok but there was a reason I called you, which was that I'm taking you out at 7" I glanced at the clock on the wall 5:30pm.
"Okkaaayyy" she dragged out, obviously curious.
"Okay I'll see you later then amore, I love you" I softly spoke to her.
"I love you too" she spoke back to me, a shit-eating grin crept onto my face as I ended to call.
fuck I'm nervous.
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7pm
I was sat with Arabella on the rooftop of one of the fancy restaurants that I own, looking out over the whole of NYC as I know she loves the skyline in the evening.
It is now or never...
As she was looking out and pointing things out to me I got up quietly so she wouldn't notice and kneeled down onto one knee and pulled out the velvet box from my pocket and opened the box. Now I just had to wait for her to turn around.
"Wow Mateo look how gorgeous the sky looks, this is my favourite time of day" she softly spoke as she gazed over the balcony. I felt tears spring into my eyes as I watched the woman I love with every bit of my being.
"Mateo?" She said as she turned around to look for me when I didn't reply.
Her hands flew up to her mouth and tears sprung into her deep blue eyes. I smiled up at her as she watched me.
Fuck here i go
"Ara. I have loved you ever since I saw you come in late at that event, you looked so gorgeous that night. I knew I had to have you, will you fulfil my dream of having you for the rest of my life and marry me?" I breathed out. I held my breath for her answer.
"Yes, yes, YES!" She shouted as she lunged at me.
I slid the ring onto her slim finger and kissed her hand.
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"To the rest of our life Mrs Lopez, I love you" I whispered, kissing her.
