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MY Possessive Mafia Men Chapter 89: Boyfriend Chapter 89: Boyfriend Angelia

Kingston's upper body and arms were covered in tattoos and they were all in shades of black. I saw images of dragons, snakes, pine trees, a skull, a dying rose and so much more. Smoke or fog was filling in the few blank spots, connecting each of the many pieces together. It was dark,"

twisted and beautiful.

I had been staring at his chest, trying to get a look inside his mind by scrutinizing his ink, and

didn't notice him looking at me until he cleared his throat. Tensing a little, my met his. The

look of pain was gone and in return was the wall of darkness hindering me from seeing his emotions.

"Good morning," I whispered guilty, having been caught staring.

I had noticed it yesterday, the way I was making my voice softer was like a whisper in his company as if I was speaking in his own language. It wasn't something I had done on purpose. He grunted something I couldn't catch.

"There is coffee in the pot." He said more clearly and I nodded not head gratefully.

I grabbed the cup from the cabinet and filled it to the brim, it smelled delicious and expensive and

tasted just the same as the aroma. The warm liquid settled in my stomach pleasantly and I knew before I even had more than a sip that I needed another cup after this one. Turning back to him, I was disappointed to see that he had put on a shirt. I had only gotten a brief look at his body and it hadn't been enough, I wanted to see his tattoos more clearly and study the artwork. I wanted to see how his muscles formed dips and dent beneath his skin and trace them with my gaze.

The silence between us wasn't awkward or uncomfortable which surprised me. I always felt the need to fill the silence with other people I didn't know well but not with him.

"How long have you been up?" I asked while I refilled my cup.

"A while ago." He replied and from the tired sound in his voice, a while must mean a long time.

I didn't know what had kept him up but wanted to, it wasn't because I was curious, I just cared for him which was why I was now worried about him. As if he knew what I was thinking, he scowled. and looked away. Knowing I shouldn't push him, I let it go. I would never force him to open up to me, he needed to decide that all on his own. Walking over to the window, I looked out at the garden instead of sitting down next to him. This must be the backyard and it was utterly

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beautiful, everything was green and well taken care of and if I wasn't mistaken, I think I saw a maze made out of the hedges. I shouldn't have drunk the second cup of coffee because it always ran straight through me.

"Where are you going?" He asked as I started retreating to the bedroom I had slept in.

didn't know where the sass came from but I really needed to use the

he did

warned

which would have been gross and

seat.

is it?" I yelled, not even trying to keep my voice down, knowing he

hearing me.

clearer than my soft one. I had to freaking stop urinating

actually heat what he

phone is

back, can you answer

house. I would just call him back. Washing my hands carefully, I made my way back

know who was on the phone with

the entrance to the kitchen, he

smirk before speaking.

here now, it was a pleasure talking to you,

my mother. He was talking to my mother. I was too shocked to grab the phone he offered me as I stared blankly at him. When he waved the hand holding the phone, I snapped out of it. I accepted the phone and placed it next to my ear but not before I gave him

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told him just how pissed I was. He only smirked that wicked half smile

lots of questions from her and honestly, I really didn't know how I would answer

have gotten a boyfriend now?" Her voice

squeaked, sending Kingston a look of confusion but he made

word.

from you in a while?" She sounding. fucking thrilled

yet finished university. But my father, on the other hand, would

we are just getting to know

Kingston wasn't my boyfriend but he is my dominant and they were both in a relationship of different kinds. She just didn't need to know

of me seeing someone. I had never dated

to handle this conversation

to her even if it was

know what her daughter liked in bed, that would scar the

and it is way too soon to meet each other's families." I replied, I

how did you guys meet?" She asked and the interrogation set