Mafia Boss, I Love You.

Mafia Boss, I Love You.

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"I'm not gay, I'm a womanizer." He stares at his white ceiling, wondering what kind of relationship he just started. "Am I really not gay? Then why am I attracted to a high school boy from my workplace? There are rules against dating students, I will get fired." "So do you want to break up if that's why you called me here?" His student leaned against his bedroom door, sweating and blood dripping from his black jacket. "Why did you say you were ready? Why did you even accept me when I told you I was gay?" Getting up from his bed, "What's this?" Concerned about the blood on his jacket, his hand was slapped away. "Don't change the fucking subject!" Hidden relationship between a math teacher and a mafia boss who's still a high school student, both troubled by their relationship, but also by the influence of his parents and his grandfather. How will they solve this? Is their only option to keep it hidden or break up?
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" Let's keep this on the down-low. Nobody has to know. " He cooed in my ear, pushing up on me like a dog in heat. " I'm quick to cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable. " I smirked, pushing his face back with my palm. He continued to pursue me knowing he had a secret of his own. I liked the way he set his eyes upon me and determined he'd have me. He made me feel comfort in all areas that I'd lacked before. There was something burning in the back of my mind... was he really mines? We only spoke late night, and those conversations were brief. When he was around me he was like a kid in a candy store trying to get his hands on anything he could from me. That was until I saw him... with another. That's where his time had been going. As he secrets unfolded I realized he'd been Creepin' All Rights Reserved

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