MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 51

Chapter 52: I Don't Like People Spending Money On Me Chapter 52: I Don't Like People Spending Money On Me Angelia

"I think one of your boyfriends is here." Andy said, nodding towards the window. I turned around and saw Marshall standing outside, leaning against his

car.

"They are not my boyfriend." I said as I untied my apron and hung it up behind the counter.

"The guy you f***k then, oh shit, sorry. You are not f***g him either." He laughed and smacked my a* w**ith the towel he was holding.

"Not yet," I stuck my tongue out at him.

"I would have asked you to meet him but I didn't know how they felt about that, I will talk to

I

them about first."

"No problem, I get you aren't in a normal relationship. No hurt feelings here, now go and have a good time."

"See you tomorrow." I waved at him as I walked out the door and towards Marshall's car.

Even though I was calmer now than when I came to work, I wasn't precisely calm. My body felt jittery and full of anticipation. He had said we would start my training today and I wondered how that would go. All I knew was that I was ready to learn about how to be a good little submissive to them and maybe a bit of a naughty one too.

He parked just outside the cafe and he was leaning against the car fiddling with his phone until he saw me. He dressed in a pair of jeans and a blue jumper, the sleeves were rolled up and I might have been drooled. Gosh, why were their forearms such a big turn on for me? I couldn't be the only one who thought so. He tried to hide his laugh behind a cough when he first saw me coming out of the cafe in my uniform. I should have definitely asked him to pick me up at my apartment instead.

I

"This dress is awful, you can admit it." I said as I got close to him.

"Okay, it might not be the best outfit out there but you would look good on anything, even bird poop." He said and I laughed. Bird poop?"

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the first word I could think

out of the three of them, there was just something about his personality that speaks to mine. We could talk about silly things and have a good laugh and then again, the other two have something else to offer that Marshall didn't. Kingston, a taste of danger and Riccardo, steady rock to lean on. It was like they all tugged at different parts of me, different needs fulfilled by

He parked the car by the building door of my apartment and got out, before he could reach to

door for me, I

"As much

stepped out.

thing you guys have going on, I need to hurry out of this dress. It is itchy." I said

with that," he teased and I smiled at the glint in

when/ld it open for him but I on other hand was a little nervous to see how he would react to the tiny called space d my home. But he surprised me when he turned in a circle, took

of me and my parents, it made this crappy place feel homier. I even had

them, the soft smile never left his

a cute child." He

muttered as

you had seen a picture of

you would be anything but cute. I snapped, he couldn't possibly

asked to know if it

what you have." He

the clothes.

the

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almost made me sigh in content. With him this close, I could smell rosewood soap and something else that was entirely him, like cinnamon, sweet and understated. His scent was intoxicating, making me shudder as it enfolded me. These men always brought out a reaction from my body, as if it craved them

it. Lavender has always been my favorite color which was probably why many of the

This

nice." He said and took the dress off the hanger, seeing no fault in the

I said and grabbed the dress from his hands and made a move towards the bathroom but he gently held my wrist to

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