MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 37: The Had Their Dessert. Chapter 37; They Had Their Dessert

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Spending the night and morning at Marshall's house was surprisingly fun and relaxing. He took such good care of me that I was almost dreading going home to my empty and lousy apartment. The glass of water by the nightstand that I had said no to before I went to bed was a blessing when I woke up in the middle of the night, thirsty as all hell. I had woken up, grinding on his d**k but in my defense, I thought it was all just a really realistic dream until I realized it wasn't. And the way he had woken me up, a girl could get used to that kind of start to the day. The visual I had gotten of his massive huge ***k was ingrained i my brain and was now living rent free inside my mind. The first thought I had when he revealed his package to me was holy fuck and the next was ouch because let's face it, that looked like it would hurt. How the hell would that even fit in my tight pussy? When I got down for breakfast, dressed in the same shirt I borrowed from his closet last night, I had once again become a little self-conscious. But he didn't let me retreat into my little shy bubble for long, getting me into a conversation about our favorite books. While I adored romance books, he leaned towards thriller and mystery. I felt myself unwind as we continued talking about the mundane and everything. 1 also got to know that he doesn't drink coffee at all, he was more of a tea person. It was great to have a normal conversation with him without talking about bdsm and all things connected to it. As promised, after breakfast he gave me a tour of the house. I had imagined these three men. would all live in some ridiculous expensive mansion with millions of square miles. Still, I wasn't entirely surprised Marshall lived in a house like this either. Everything here was warm and cozy and small without it feeling cramped. It suited him a lot. "I guess I should be going home." I said after a while, not wanting to overstay my welcome.

I had things to do, like the doctor's appointment at my place. Gosh, that was weird.

"Sure, I will go find you some sweatpants

gesture made me smile.

in case you don't want to wear the dress." His thoughtful

The only thing I was wearing now was one of his boxers and t-shirt, my panties were literally crispy and gross. Walking up to get changed, I met him by the stairs.

I left the pants on the bed, it is one of my sister's from when she sleeps over." He said.

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"Thank you, I really appreciate it."

anyone Never

has else I had gone home with been so considerate. I had to admit, it made my heart beat just a little bit faster.

He drove me back home to the same car as yesterday, though I had been too tired last night to even notice what I was sitting in. It could have been a golf cart for all I knew at that time. The car wasn't super extravagant like Riccardo's but it was still nicer than most. By the time he parked the car by my apartment complex, it was midday. I had promised to call Andy back when I got home, he wasn't pleased with the little information I had given him when I was still at Marshall's house. He loved gossip and for me, it felt good to share all this craziness with someone.

"I will walk you up," he offered and I froze.

Shit, I didn't

didn't want i

was playing with a league way ahead of me but he didn't need to know

He smiled and

too stressed to do anything, so when he opened the door for me and offered his hand, I accepted without overthinking it. I tried not to notice he was scrutinizing the building which wasn't exactly up

I think. It has been like that since I moved in."

which was just a little bit safer. He didn't say anything more as we began walking to my apartment but I could see his brows were knitted. Outside my door, I hesitated slightly. Should I invite him in or

I asked

space with bare minimum furniture but then again, I had

Maybe another time, I got something that needs to be taken

The Had

thoughts

my cheek and that st**id blush spread

neck

"See

See

door.

waited until

felt hollow and sad after spending time at his house. His house was so warm and homey while mine was not even one bit closer to that. Just as I settled on the bed which was often used as a sofa, my phone rang. It was Andy

submissive?" He teased me as soon as I picked

shook my head as I groaned, he was just being

am great, really great. D***mn, these guys, Andy. They are so..." I trailed off, searching for the right

"They

were

I feel

goodness, you are making me jealous." He

not directly. What did it mean that you technically

Let's

just say they

Gosh, I can't

their dessert.

then giving that up because they were indeed s**y to getting pleasure from multiple men at once. How did a change like that even happen? I had never even had an o**m***yone but myself, those men really knew their stuff. They really know how to work around a woman's

shrieked, hurting

"Arna

you saying they eat you out?"

too new at talking about

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