Peaches And Cigarettes // On Hold

❝ Mafia series ~ One ❞

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❝W-woah! Look at t-that p-perfect sexy a-ass bod-y of y-yours. Those a-abs!❞ I hiccuped and grinned at my delicious looking husband. He shook his head and pushed me back on the bed.

❝Well, I am glad you liked it. Now go to sleep.❞ He cooed at me patting my head. I pouted.

❝B-but it's our w-wedding night-t. We should d-do naughty things... things that c-couple d-do.❞ I grinned evily and tried to get on top of him.

❝Amelia! You are so drunk. You don't even know what are you talking about.❞ He said softly and pushed me back on the bed gently. I sighed contently and wrapped my arms around his back and my legs around his waist when he tried to get up from the bed.

❝I-I h-have a tiny-tiny question.❞ I whispered in his ear. He shivered visibly. I giggled.

❝What?❞ His restrained voice came in my ear making me tremble. I tightened my grip on him. But he tried to free himself from my grip.

❝Is y-your cu-cucumbe-r is that s-small that y-you are afraid you w-won't satis-fy m-me?❞ Silence occupied in a room.

❝I wish you weren't drunk then babygirl I swear...❞I shivered when his hot breath tickled my neck. ❝I swear you will rip apart.❞

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WARNING: mature content (violence, bad language and mature scenes).

And don't copy my story. ( ;