MY Possessive Mafia Men

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MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 120: You Never Bore Me

Chapter 120: You Never Bore Me

Angelia

I was about to say f*** the date and jump his bones when he gave his trademark smirk.

"You look even better in that dress than I envisioned." He said huskily.

"Of course, it looks even better sliding off your body but I can wait."

Well I couldn't wait, d****it. I felt like he had dangled a perfectly cooked steak in my face the entire day While I was starving and then denied me the food. Did I just compare him to food? I am just a weirdo. "What are you laughing about?" He asked curiously.

He had moved closer to me without me even noticing and was now standing in front of me. I had to crane my neck so I could talk to his face rather than his chest.

"I was just thinking about about something." ." I said and shook my head at my silly thoughts.

"You really don't want to know." I added and he leaned down towards me and whispered.

"No," his breath fluttered over my lips as he spoke, he was close enough to kiss.

"No?" I said back, desperation for him seeping into my voice.

is too bad." He

and

my breath, I stalked towards the heels he had picked out

I mumbled and his laugh told me he had heard

really going on a date?" I finally asked as we left

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me wondering what would happen, still I couldn't complain either. It was like an adventure every time I was with them, not knowing what would happen next, not knowing what they would do to me next. The thrill of it made my

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we doing here?" I

are here for our date, of course." He

saw what I could only guess was the east river. What stole my attention weren't the river in itself but the many yachts docked here. They were magnificent and ranging from huge to massively huge beasts of boats. I

me every time I saw proof of their wealth. It was such a world away from my ordinary life and it wasn't even funny. We stopped in front of

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"Yes, it is."

Yes,

while I took in the

He nod

kind of liked it, I liked that we were living completely different lives, we were literally worlds apart and yet, we found each other against all odds. A millionaire and a broke-ish university student, books were written about people

own life. "Come on, let's get on board." he helped me on the deck and led me up two flights

from the brown oak, light beige was used to brighten up the room and it looked fancy and expensive but also beautiful. I could also see a dining room in the same color scheme, the dinner table had seats for six people, although I didn't know if he knew enough people to

lifted me onto his lap, he brushed my

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