MAFIA TIES

"Dante, people are watching " I whisper

"Let them" he continues kissing my neck and its driving me nuts, this man is shameless . I can't be feeling like this in public so I push him but he doesn't budge

"Is Brian nicer than me?" He asks as his lips graze my cheekbone

"Dante..."

"Tell me" he demands

"Dante.. " I whisper again breathlessly, I hate that he has this much effect on me and there's not a damn thing I can do to stop it... Okay no, I might love it a bit

"Tell me Khana, is he nicer than me?" he presses on and kisses the corner of my lips and more eyes focus on us. How can he not be bothered

"No, no he's not" I say breathlessly and he pulls away with a satisfied smile but keeps his arm around my waist