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Chapter 127: They Turned My World Upside-down

Chapter 127: They Turned My World Upside-down Angelia

Marshall's hand was warm and soft and a tingling sensation started where he was touching me and traveled to my entire body. This was the first time I had ever held anyone's hand but it still made me smile happily.

"What are you smiling about?" He asked, looking at me curiously and I shook my head.

"It is stupid."

"Tell me," it wasn't a question but an order.

"I have never..." I trailed off, blushing with embarrassment.

I had done so many things with him, one of them was participating in a public scene with him and yet, this was making me feel something so much deeper and stronger than the embarrassment and self-consciousness I had felt then. "You have never?" He prompted.

"I have never held hands with anyone before." I admitted, looking down at our hands intertwined.

"Don't laugh!" I said when I looked back up and saw his mouth twitched and I could tell he was about to.

"I am sorry, it is just...you have never held hands with anyone before?" He looked shocked at my admission as if it was expected that anyone at the age of twenty-three had held hands with someone and maybe it was. All I knew was that I hadn't done it with anyone. "No and don't make me regret telling you." I narrowed my eyes at him, causing him to finally crack up.

are trying to look serious." He laughed, bringing the back of my hand to his lips and

let's join the others. I am sure you are hungry." Shaking my head at

smiled

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it be him because he had serious talent when it comes to food and I was genuinely hooked. I thought back to when he taught me how to make stir fry and a delicious breakfast and I hoped we would do that again in

going to make us hamburgers today. Damn, you have no idea how good it is to have you here, he

stairs. I had assumed Kinston frequently made them food, seeing as he had done it each time we were all together. The knowledge that he hadn't, well, that made me

sweetness and openness and Kinston's cooking, my heart felt lighter than it had ever done, they had turned my

voice broke through my thoughts as we walked into the

sitting by the island and Kingston was behind the oven. The pan in front of him sizzled as he cooked the hamburger patties. They were dressed similarly with their own set of expensive and fitted suits. Both of them have abandoned their jackets and ties, looking casual in their formal clothing. Opposed to them, Marshall was wearing jeans and a shirt, the shirt stretched across his upper body and showcasing his broad shoulders and slim waist. Damn, I had to swallow

today but one day wasn't enough with any of them. They were an addiction I didn't want to kick and I was already starting to berate myself for telling them I wouldn't spend more than four days a week with them. Sure, I needed my independence and I didn't want to pay for an apartment I wasn't using but a part of me was regretting

sighed in Riccardo's arms and moved to press a kiss against his lips. He returned it ten folds as his tongue demanded entrance to my mouth. Moaning, I pushed myself up against him and never got

and showed how little

by dinner. Now go give Kingston the same hello." He winked, turned me around and

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it anyway. Albeit with hesitant steps, while I walked up to him, he stood watching me almost passively. When I finally got to him, I moved to put my hands to his chest, only for him to catch my wrist and hold them down between us, refusing to let me touch him. Thinking he didn't want the kiss, I started to pull away but he

unbeatable to wear. Moaning, I let him steer the kiss, taking more than giving. His taste mixed with Riccardo's was heady and just as addicting as a drug. He growled against my lips before he wrenched himself away from me like he had to

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