MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 27: Dinner Plans

Chapter 27: Dinner Plans

Angelia

Last night, I slept like the dead. After several eventful days, I was thankful I got some shut-eye. For once, I slept as long as I wanted, taking advantage of my off day.

It was Friday and I hadn't set any plans for today, maybe it would be a good idea to meet up with

the

the

guys to talk if they had time. I needed to know more before I made my decision and they were the only ones who could provide me with the answers I seek. Andy had a good point about ground rules which was added to the list of things I needed to take up with them. Satisfied with my plan, I reached for my phone to send a quick message to Riccardo to ask if they had time to talk. Although it wasn't quick, I spent twenty minutes trying to figure out what to write to him. It was exhausting overanalyzing everything I do. He didn't tabe long before I got a response from him. 'Dinner at seven, dress in something nice and one of us will pick you up."

Well, I guess that worked, I only had like seven hours to kill before then. What would I do with my spare time? I considered getting in touch with one of my college buddies but that would probably shock the h**o

out of them. Sure, we were friends but more so at school than outside. I had never

been one of those who were very social, it wasn't that I didn't want to hang out, I just guess it was hard for me to break out of my own little world. Mostly, I was considered unapproachable outside,

if I hadn't meant that

nos' to my friends and in the end, they stopped asking me to hang out, thinking no means never. It hurt when they stopped asking but I understood why. It was just now that I wanted to break out of it and I didn't know how. Or maybe I did, I was just too afraid

say no to me this

to go for a walk instead. I had too many jittery

off before I met up

the time for me to dress up for dinner, the nerves I thought I had gotten rid of came rushing back. This wasn't supposed to be a date, right? Because even if we agreed to this wired arrangement, we would not be dating. That

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Chapter 27: Dinner Plans

for his help.. Somehow, he had become the person I turned to when I needed fashion advice. It felt great to have someone in my corner. Maybe I

swallowed it down. He would tell me if or when he wanted to. I had told him earlier about the dinner, simply because I needed to talk to

In

that was what Riccardo meant. "Okay, show me your closet."

you have your dresses, I

lot of them and that I could thank my mother for it. she and I were the complete opposite, while she preferred skirts and dresses, I well didn't obviously. My mother always brought me clothes for gifts, I think some part of her felt robbed for not having the dream relationship with her one and only daughter. I was the only child and I was never keen on playing dress-up with her as a child.

the black dress to the far right, I want to see

and laid it out

is definitely the one. Wear it with gold heels since it has a