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

of my girl!" Riccardo barked, making him jump and he removed his hand quickly like

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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 man. He backed away from me, all the while

wasn't trying anything." I assured Riccardo and finally he shifted his gaze to me and I

heart quickened. I could see all his dark wishes and desires and I realized I was in the center of them all. That should have made me nervous but I found myself stepping forward, closing

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 with my head just inches away from the mouth I had just

shivered from having him so close and

have you tonight." He whispered, promising me pleasure of the

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

his focus back to me, probably knowing

for me to have to change my panties unless I wanted to walk around with a puddle

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

up." He said as he managed to drag his eyes back to

sure?" I asked, I didn't want to leave if there was something else

Riccardo had done plenty to distract me and

see you on Monday." He smiled because he knew I would be working at De Iceberg

way out and wished them a good weekend. It had already started to rain 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. I had always liked the rain and I adored everything about it, how it changed the smell in the air, the sound as it hit the pavement and the feeling it always brought with it. When it rained,

Riccardo

and the heat was much, I wanted to appreciate this for ast long as I could. Laughing,