Mia's POV
"Killian harder. I can take it." He was being so stubborn. He won't listen to anything I was saying and for waking me up this early. "I will leave this room if you won't go harder."
"I'm not hurting you Mia," he tells me.
"You're not. I can take a couple of punches. I'm not an assassin for nothing, right?" I remind himself. "Stop being a baby and do it!"
He throws a punch at me, causing me to stumble back. Finally. Grabbing my arm I rolled on the floor, my back hitting the wall of the training room.
"Baby, huh?" He taunts, standing over me. "I could give you one." Sliding my feet underneath him, he falls on top of me.
"How many pounds have you gained?!" I teased, trying to lift him off.
"This is pure muscle right here." He flex his muscles infront of me, as I scrunch my nose pointing to his abs. He's not wrong though. "Pure muscles," he repeats.
I roll my eyes. "Fat," I mutter under my breath. He tilts his head to the side, putting a finger under my chin making me look up. "Hii," I cheekily said.
"Care to repeat yourself?" He questions, his face inches away from mine. I capture his mouth to mine, taking his face between my hands. Pulling him down, his hands start to wrap itself around my waist leaving no space between us. His tongue swirls around in my mouth, doing the same to him.
He pulls back when we heard the timer turn off.
"Times up," I announced. He snuggles his face in my neck, shaking his head. "You have the face of a devil but really, you're a big baby inside," I teased, engulfing him in a tight hug.
I hear him growl. "Only for you." He studies my face, as I felt myself flood with colour. "Have I ever told how beautiful you are?"
"I don't think so. If you counted 100 million times, then sure." He kissed me passionately before pulling us on our feet. "You stink." I wrinkle my nose, patting a towel on my face. "Ahh!" Killian threw me over his shoulder, stalking upstairs and into the bathroom.
He slaps my ass, making me scowl at him. I had a great view point from up here. Have I ever told you that his ass looks great? I need his methods.
Placing me back down, he starts to strip off his grey pants. "No way. Have you forgotten when you threw me out last time?" He shrugs.
"Come on, love." Stalking towards me, he placed his hands on my waist. He stood infront of me full on naked. Fuck me.
"I hate you." You might think I left him alone, but instead, due to my mental head I stayed. Maybe because of the immaculate view infront of me. I was complaining.
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"I'll get it!" Running for the phone, I picked it up and placed it near my ear. "Hello?"
"A friend of mine will pick you up in less than 30 minutes. Be ready." The line went dead. Thank goodness. Time to get out of here.
"Who was that?" Killian asked from behind. An apple was placed on his right hand, taking a bite from it.
"My father," I informed him. "Someone will be here in 30 minutes to take us back home."
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My Bodyguard
RomanceBeing the daughter of the most Dangerous Mafia in the world has its ups and down. What more could you possibly want? Could it be... Being the next victim in everyone's hitlist? Having to look over your shoulder 24/7? Or giving up your life to joi...
