I Think I Love You

I Think I Love You

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Just as I finished drying them and went to head out the door, the door got slammed in front of me. "What the actual f-!" I started to say but was cut off mid sentence by Marqkai slamming my back against the bathroom door. He had both arms pinned to either side of my head as he looked me in my eyes. An emotion that I couldn't identify was flowing through them. He brought his lips closer to the side of my head, brushing his lips against my ear. "You think I'm someone to mess with Angel?" He whispered in my ear. He brought his face up to mine, brushing his lips against mine never breaking eye contact. My breathing hitched as I fought the urge to pull him in and kiss him. WHAT THE HELL ZAKAIA , YOU HAVEN'T EVEN KNOWN THIS MAN FOR TWO SECONDS AND YOU ALREADY WANNA KISS HIM !! I know inner me , I know !! It's just something about him and how he looks. His presence is just... UGH !! TURN ON FACTOR !! CUE THE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS !! Deciding to not give in, I smirked against his lips getting ready to say something slick. "Says the one who can't seem to make any of the girls his own." I whispered back. "Wanna bet ?" he said. I felt his hand travel up my thigh and then underneath my shirt "Don't test me Angel, I'll make you want everything and more."
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Raised in the Mafia, I have known no other life other than cold calculated violence and discipline. A life where brutality is praised and weakness is ridiculed, I became the best of my parents and the worst the world has ever seen. Young and still gaining control of my mafia, love is never an option for me, that is until one night at a Mafia ball where I spy a woman who has me to my knees. I want more, more, more. She's reckless and cunningly beautiful. Too good for me and yet the only one for me. We fight for survival and for each other because neither one of us will let go. ------------------------- I sat in the back, legs apart and looked at her with my head tilted. She licked her lips and squeezed though the front seats all the while looking at me. I pulled her towards me and she chuckled as she sat on my lap. Her legs were either side of me and her breathing was ragged. I ran my hand down her cheek and pulled her into me. I kissed her lips and soon our tongues whirled around. Hungry and rough. She held her head back and I began to plant rough kisses onto her beautiful neck. "Am I a bad influence?" She breathed. Her hands were on the back of my neck. I stopped kissing her and looked up at her. "Everyone needs a little bad in their lives." I whispered back making her smile. My hands found her waist and I noticed her short dress had ridden up exposing her thighs. She wore it to tease me and I loved it. Fuck, I loved her body. She breathed into my neck and I pulled off her dress in one slick motion. My hands were all over her back, feeling her, touching her. Her soft skin drove me crazy. ------------------------- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ©️ All rights reserved ™️ The Walnut Tree BOOK TWO OF THE MAFIA SERIES

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