MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who Wait

Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who Wait Angelia

When Kent talked about date rape drug, I knew exactly what he was talking about. Yesterday, he said I should be careful with my drink because women like me were usually targeted for something like that. The way he had said it had been so odd but if he really did struggle to talk to girls, I could kind of understand it. I knew from experience how unfortunate words could come out of my mouth if I was uncomfortable. I had also said strange and possibly inappropriate things before while trying desperately to fill in awkward silence. "It is fine," I said, though I was still trying to figure out if this man was in fact a creep or just a poor conversationalist but I wouldn't let my guard down around him.

Making a move to get my bag from our break room, he stopped me with a hand on my arm. My skin burned when he was touching me and not the good kind. I shook the feeling away, it was probably my wild imagination.

"I really sorry," he said and he seemed sincere when I turned to face him again.

Whatever I had to say got stuck in my throat when I noticed someone at the cafe entrance. Riccardo looked angry with his eyes narrow at the place Kent was holding me. As innocent as the conversation had been with him, I didn't know what it looked like for Riccardo. All I knew was that he was growing more and more pissed for each second Kent still had his hand on me.

"Umm....I looked at his hand on my arm pointedly, still he didn't let go like he hadn't gotten the message.

"I just hope we can be friends." He muttered.

mean, it seems like we will be in each other's life given how close James and Andy have gotten."

"Yes, I..." I trailed off, my eyes widened at how fast Riccardo was moving across the cafe and stopped just behind Kent.

Kent didn't seem like he could see the threat in the air or the apex predator standing over his shoulder.

"Let

making him jump and he removed his hand quickly like

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him. Riccardo was a force to be reckoned with and not just of the physical kind, he was a man who could scare anyone with his power and authority. And right now, Kent was his main objective. "I..I am sorry, man. I wasn't trying anything." He stuttered and it looked like he was shaking just from the attention of my

trying anything." I assured Riccardo and finally he

between us at that moment when our eyes met made my pussy clenched and my heart quickened. I could see all his dark wishes and desires and I realized I was in the

I was in his arms with his mouth pressed into mine. I whimpered, feeling his harsh lips and his devilish tongue invade mine. It was a brutal kiss, filled with biting pleasure and he made me submit to him as he controlled my body with no words but the feel of his mouth on mine. He fisted my hair and jerked my head back so I was looking right up at him. He still held my body close to his

he leaned into my ear. I shivered from having him so close and hearing his hard breath fanning

to have you tonight." He whispered, promising me

the hunger in them was proof enough. For a moment, I stood there collecting what was left of my brain from the floor. Riccardo had really done a number on me. He looked at Kent who was still standing a few feet away with narrowed eyes, trying to figure out what to do with him. Kent gulped at the anger directed at him and scrambled back to the safety of his friend. Riccardo stared at the man for a few seconds but in the end, he decided to let him go and I was relieved. I don't want a fight to break out in the cafe, not that it would have been much of a

his focus back to me, probably

have to change my panties unless I wanted to walk around with a puddle in them. I looked Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who

to do before we closed up. Then I stared up at Andy and he was looking shocked, his eyes

girly. I will lock up." He said as he managed to

leave

mind was drawing a blank at what that could be. Riccardo had done plenty to distract me and I could still feel my lips

at De Iceberg nightclub this

by the time we got outside and he hurried back to the car. I slowed down, the cold drizzle felt like bliss on my overheated skin.

Riccardo

appreciate this for ast long as I could. Laughing, I couldn't help but joke with him even though it was