Leila || A Mafia Book

"Open up for me, love." His hand caressed her inner thighs, slowly travelling up. He pushed her thighs apart, carefully, as if she might break.

"Silas, we can't." She gulps, his hot breath was fanning her neck. She knew that she shouldn't be doing that, her boyfriend was downstairs and she's not a cheater.

"Is it because of that pathetic boyfriend of yours?" He slowly wrapped his hands around her delicate neck, pressing slightly, just enough to have her hold her breath from the intensity. "You're mine, Leila. Mine. You were always mine and will always be."

"I have a boyfriend now," she said, trying to hide the fact that he made her wet. She felt very aroused by him. "I love him." Her voice was weak, like she was trying to tell herself that she actually loved her boyfriend.Trying to stop herself from doing something she'll regret.The way his eyes darkened when she said those words made her gulp in fear, and a little bit of excitement that pooled down there.

"I'm gonna make you scream my name so loud, that everyone is going to know how good I make you feel." His hand snaked up her dress, dangerously close to where she wanted him the most. She was his weakness and hearing those words come out of her pretty lips made him lose his mind.He knew that she wants him, he also knows that her boyfriend is a douchebag. "They'll all know that you belong to me." Especially your so called boyfriend, he thought.

His hand moved her underwear to the side, his finger finding her clit. Her knees started to feel like jelly, she would've probably fallen down to her knees if he wasn't holding her against the wall. She knew that what she was doing was beyond wrong, she couldn't stop him though. She craved him.

ʚ♡ɞ

In which she loves him, starts to hate him then fucks him.

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Ps. This book has people from different races so don't start complaining about stuff like "I imagined her to have blue eyes". Enjoy <3