My Mafian Intern

"You're staring at him again," Valentina sighs.

"Hm?" I responded, not catching on to what Valentina was inferring. She tugs on my arm and shakes her head, chuckling.

"You were staring at Mateo." She takes a sip of her coffee, looking up at me.

"I'm not," I reply, "I was just daydreaming in his direction, it's his fault for sitting there."

"Then why was there that look on your face just now?"

"What?" I turn to her and she raises an eyebrow, "What look, Val?"

"You look a certain way when you see him," Val pauses, to turn towards Mateo who was laughing at some joke Diego made, "You look at him as if he's some sort of new high-tech gun."

"And?"

Valentina sips her coffee, grinning at me, "You love guns."

Maliyah is a tough nut to crack. She was brought up for her shell to never crack, never to let anyone walk through the door that leads to her heart, which is why she vows to only fuck, never to open that door leading to a relationship. But Mateo has a way of doing things, he always manages to succeed in everything. When he finds that it might not be as easy to get into Maliyah's heart, he just broke down the door leading to it.

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