"Asad," she whispered deeply, and I felt myself losing control.
Slowly, I brought my hand toward her neck. The V-neck of her outfit was as tempting as her hair and lips. When my hand reached her necklace-a simple yet elegant design with a circular stone and diamond engravings-I started playing with it. Looking up, I noticed her swallowing hard at my actions.
"Yes, love?" I whispered deeply, my voice carrying the weight of my intent. I knew my deep voice was her weakness, and I loved how it affected her.
"You're... too close," she said softly, her voice barely audible.
"Am I not supposed to be?" I asked, my tone husky, watching as she gulped again, losing herself more and more to the point of no return.
"But you hate me-"
"You're mine, Aleena," I interrupted, warning her. My voice grew darker, the intensity in my gaze matching the claim I had just made.
I knew I hated her, but she was still mine. I couldn't bear the thought of losing her. If she hated me, so be it. It didn't matter because there was no way I would ever let her go, no matter how much I despised her.
"I am not yours, Mr. Riaz," she shot back confidently, her glare fierce. That's exactly what I loved about her-she didn't fear me. She was queen of boldness, unapologetic, and intoxicatingly like hell!
I chuckled at her response, my amusement tinged with anger. Grabbing her neck, I let my darkened grey eyes meet hers, my grip firm yet steady.
"I'm not asking you to be mine, love," I said, my voice softening as her expression wavered.
"I'm informing you-you are mine!"
Her gaze turned to shock, leaving her too stunned to respond.
He was rude, arrogant, aggressive, ruthless and dominating Mafia Boss, a frightening man. The whole world was under his feet. Nobody had ever dared to disobey him except one girl. Everybody was afraid of him but except one girl, that girl was badass, she was afraid of nothing in the world, she was a warrior, confident, fearless and brave businesswomen.
She was the first girl who wasn't afraid of the Mafia boss; she had the audacity to challenge him, refuse his orders, argue with him, and flirt with him. In the beginning, he was annoyed that why she wasn't afraid of him and disobeying him. He tried everything to scare her, but she always shocked him with her braveness and boldness. He was finding her weaknesses and in the end, he himself became her first and only weaknesses, and she became his badass girl.
A girl who was a pain in the ass of the mafia boss, how she became his badass girl? How he became ready to leave everything to protect her and to spend the rest of his life with her peacefully and how that girl changed the Mafia boss? If you want to know, then read the story of an arrogant Mafia boss and his badass girl.
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His hands explored every inch of her bare back, stirring desire and sending shivers down her spine. She pressed herself against his body, completely absorbed in the moment, forgetting about the whole world. She was melting with his touch.
She whispered in the heat of the moment, "if this is the consequences of disobeying your order, then I'd break the rules over and over again."
His lips curved into a smile against her lips.
This time he cupped her face and kissed her very softly and chastely.
"I like you and I want to make you my badass girl."
She froze in place, her eyes dilated in shock. She couldn't believe that he had just confessed his love so lovingly. She was dazed, finding it hard to believe that the ruthless mafia boss stood before her.
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