MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 62: I Am Kind Of Boring

Chapter 62: I Am Kind Of Boring Marshall

"Do you guys need help with anything?" Angelia asked as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt.

"Sit down, baby girl and relax. We will manage." I winked at her.

It did

didn't take long until we all I sat down for breakfast. Ava talked non-stop about a summer job our father had made her do. She wasn't like me, I had cut him out of any decisions about my future at long time ago. However, she still wanted a relationship with him and I got that, everyone wanted to have a good relationship with their parents but sometimes it wasn't meant to be even if you tried hard to make it work.

My father was the definition of a heart made of stone, nothing could penetrate the hard surface, not even his children.

"Everyone was afraid even looking at me wrong like they thought I was going to run to my father and tell on them. D****mn it, I am so sorry about my rambling. I love to talk, Marshall can attest to that." Ava laughed. "So Angelia, tell me about yourself. What do you do?"

"There is really not much to tell, I woke two jobs and I will be resuming back to school very soon." she replied.

am

kind of boring." She mumbled.

"Nonsense!" Ava said.

meet?

a life without any drama sounds peaceful but definitely not boring. How did you guys

Angelia looked at me, screaming for help with her eyes.

"We met at the club and we hit it off straight away didn't we, Angelia?" I interfere, smiling.

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I remembered our first meeting, her pressing against me and her *** grinding on my**k as we watched a scene. I had been afraid I was coming on too strong but it seems like she had liked it.

of you made the first

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curiosity.

"I did," I muttered.

couldn't possibly ignore the prettiest girl in the room,

no idea that I was dominant or what kind of club Riccardo had. Even though she was close to Adanna,

to have an early dinner today at five." She

because in his world, dinner meant business. He never wanted

agree to having dinner with them. She had always been the mediator between us, my father knew I would say

dinner?" Angelia said as she blew in the hot cup of coffee

unless there was something to gain for him and only then did he ever give us any attention. He left

turned sour, talking about my father always doing that. She stretched a hand across the table and squeezed

am sorry, that is something no child should

didn't look at me with pity in her eyes, only support and if there was one thing I hated, it was pity. I liked that she didn't do that, it made me

nodded and looked at

you need to swing by your

She replied and made an expression that clearly

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had ever seen. It belonged in a circus, and not on a

you instead so you can finish your coffee on the way." I nodded at the cup in her hand,

face and her eyes turned smaller and her cheeks grew rounder. In old age, she would have stories written in her skin around her eyes and mouth of

comfortable silence. Each of us is just taking in the beautiful morning in

said as I parked and she

just wall here, Id answer some of my emails in the meantime. True to her words, she returned back a few minutes later with her circus costume on. I didn't lie when

enough to the cafe, gave her kisses before allowing her

dinner so I decided to visit Riccardo at his club. He would definitely be in his office working hard like he always did, that guy really didn't have a life outside of work. Come to think of it, neither did Kingston. It was usually me who had to

the club, I had to suppress a sigh

Walking into the

better word, I didn't know why my sister was such good friends with

she purred at the

haven't seen you in a while." She said like we usually hung out or