MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me Angelia

Right now, though missing them was more about the fact that with them and I didn't think I could really use a break from that. Luckily, I would be with Kingston tomorrow, he would pick me up right after work and I had even planned on bringing a change of clothes to the

cafe to change into before he got there.

He had promised me that he would teach me how to cook. The thought of his sexy and brutal man behind the kitchen counter showing me what to do brought a dreamy smile to my lips. I just hoped I could refrain from burning his massive house down. Like I said, I wasn't the best in the kitchen and while I had before now, I had all the incentive I needed.

It didn't even matter what kind of exciting plans he had for what happened afterwards, I just knew I would love whatever he wanted to do.

Sleeping was restless and I kept tossing and turning. My confused thoughts and feelings arted plaguing my dreams, of them leaving me, of them staying, of us never being happy together because I couldn't be what they needed.

I woke up with a bag under my eyes and I had to use my precious under eye mask that was expensive as heck but did wonder. Well, expensive for me at least. My day at work went by slowly, it wasn't boring or anything. Andy talked non-stop when he had the time and got me laughing quite a few times. But when he was busy, all I could do was overthink. How could I feel so much after only a couple of weeks? It didn't make any sense, did it? Could feeling like this grow so fast?

Five minutes at work seemed like twenty minutes, my tasks weren't focused on me and I had plenty of time to think. I looked forward to being with Kingston, knowing he would take up every space in my mind and I could finally have some peace and quiet. "I think your b

your boyfriend is here." Andy teased as he nodded towards the window.

"That is Kingston, right? Dammit." He whistled.

"He is just as big as you described, that man looks scary."

of his car, smoking a cigarette. What?

I bit out, a little more defensive

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with curiosity, his brows almost touching

What is going with you? Are you okay? Do I need to beat them up? I mean, I doubt I would get a punch in but I can definitely try." He joked but only a little bit and I knew he would defend me if I needed it.

I just...I have something going on with them. So there is nothing to worry about." I assured him, I didn't want him to think

and that was the problem. How could I not have feelings for them when they took such care of me? Sighing, I slang my bag over my shoulder. I had already changed my clothes, wanting to be ready when he came to

know that." I smiled, feeling insanely

had one, it was for life. Giving him a quick kiss on his cheek, I said my goodbyes and went outside to meet Kingston. He had gotten rid of the cigarettes by the time I got out but I didn't know if it was because he didn't want me to see him smoke or because he was already done with it. I guess the latter though, he didn't seem like a man who cared about others' opinions. He was wearing a blue double breasted suit and looked as handsome and dangerous as ever. He looked like a beautiful criminal with his body mass

eyes were so dark and so intense that it made me want to look away but I didn't. The corner of his lips twitched and I didn't know if it was Because he wanted to smile or scowl. Probably scowl, that seemed to be his go to. As I opened my mouth to say something, he turned around and stalked to the passenger door, opening it up. I guess he wasn't

spent it in silence. It never felt oppressive and after a long day at the cafe with constant chatter, it was relaxing. I found myself looking at him when I thought he wouldn't notice. My body was completely attuned to his every move even the smallest thing like him changing the gear made a heat pool between my legs. It was almost embarrassing how much his presence affected me, how much anyone of theirs did. Did I affect them in the same way? I had a terrible poker face but these men? It was impossible to get a read on them

of it would never cease to amaze me. While it

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comfortable in a place like this even when I found it beautiful. It was too far from what I had known, I actually liked a home to be small with just

me, I hadn't gotten used to how these men opened the door for me yet and it always felt strange to wait

I finally said something, I figured out that I had to say

what are we going to

looked forward to being in the kitchen with him ever since I had asked about it and he agreed. I wanted to get to know him more and I figured doing something he loved might help with that. "Cooking." He grunted and walked up the stairs to the front door,

the time we got there. I really needed to start working out, it looked like he wanted to smile when he noticed my tired condition but of course, he didn't because this man had severe issues with smiling. My long term goal was officially to get a real smile out of him but I needed