Maid for the Mafia by Jaylee
Chapter 128
Only the Dons
**ROMANY**
*Matthew's new girlfriend?*
As far as I know, Matthew only ever dated one woman during his tenure at the university, and that was when he first got hired. Coincidentally, she was also the Dean at that time. Marjorie Albrook. She was replaced the year *prior* to my attendance and unsurprisingly for most, she left the job as single as she began it. The entire fiasco had all the makings of a scandal, but Matthew never caught any fire for it the way he should have. Even when Marjorie made routine visits to the campus to humiliate Matthew, accusing him of doctoring his college transcripts and claiming she caught him flirting with students online, the presses remained cold.
Other than Dean Albrook, I couldn't think of one single consort, besides Charlotte Scottsdale and I *would not* be dragging her into this.
*Unless... it's me he's talking about!*
Scowling at him with sudden apprehension, I snap my teeth at his fingers on the seat, hiding my annoyance when he eludes me yet again, and places his hand flat on the other side. "I *was not* his girlfriend at that time," I practically growl, my chin jerking up and out from behind his butter soft jacket as I pull it in closer and shrug my terry cloth sleeves through the arms.
*There! Now if he decides to leave as abruptly as he did before, he can go without his perfectly tailored coat!*
The left side of Mickey's mouth quirks up, hiking into a half smile as he gazes sadly at some point past my shoulders. "But *you were* kissing him," he rasps out, his voice thick with some buried emotion from the past as his eyes drag back toward my own. The muscles of his jaw pulse avidly, his eyebrows drawing together and forming a strained line between them. "I felt like I'd been punched in the chest when I saw it. Nothing had ever hit that way," Mickey admits with a low, guttural growl. "That's when I finally let myself see how ridiculous I was being. Chasing shadows and wandering after a girl that didn't even know what she had just done to me." The line between his brows deepens for a second and he rips his gaze downward when he says, "But this time... you knew. And fuck if it didn't hurt in just the same way."
I gasp, my arms throbbing with the urge to reach for him. But I already know he won't let me. He'll just knock my hands away and press himself farther back into the door, so I scoot a good five inches forward instead and although he notices, he doesn't remark on it.
I shake my head at him, the back of my throat tingling as blood rushes up from my neck so quickly it's painful. "I didn't know you were there! Alex said you were all gone! And just because I said what I said to him, that doesn't mean-" "Don't!" Mickey snaps, his muscles coiling, and his leg bouncing again. "Do not even attempt to feel sorry for me! I am not a charity case."
retort, recoiling from him with a snap of my neck. *Is he serious? Are all of these fucking mafia dudes as equally self-centered as Alex DeMarco and his cousin Mickey? Does this fool honestly believe that it is him that I should be feeling sorry for? And why? Because he purposefully walked into the
of frustration begins to bubble up inside of me and before I know it, I'm giggling into my hands like a drunken Sunday School Teacher who woke up in a bar
surmises, his chest rising and
my brain to max power and throw every thread of talent that
and self righteous suffering. He doesn't *like* being called a jerk, and it appears he *really* never expected to hear *me* accuse him of being
a whine. "I hate you so much right now that I'm
his poker face surfacing as he begins trying to close off his emotions. He nearly succeeds for a moment, but then it is as if he is reevaluating everything that we just talked about, and like it or not, the subject of his stalking me seems to be the one thing that bothers him enough to seize
to do with his obsessing over me and has *everything* to do
his gaze darkening.
in the entire world," I snark, catching his ever changing gaze and then allowing all that I'm feeling to wander into my eyes. "You don't have to tell me, but I'm going to assume that after you saw Matthew and I *kissing-"* I wince, hoping that my sudden shiver of disgust is visible "-that you left in a hurry." I pause for a moment, studying him as he grants me a quick nod. "Why?" I moan out, sadness trickling
voice growing thick with regret. "I just told you
were obsessed with me," I snap
something?" Mickey mimics. "Do
*stop him!*" I snap. "Or introduce *yourself* to me on any other day! We could have been friends,
a little closer along the seat. "I wasn't gonna risk your life, just to be friends with you.
we could've been *more!"*
that? Come *on*, doll. I was practically humping your leg that first day I met
think for some reason, that I acted that way because I
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