MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 135: They Feel Right

Chapter 135: They Feel Right

Angelia

"Thank you," I said to them all as we finished up.

"It is our pleasure." Marshall replied back warmly.

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Kinston lifted me from the tub and placed me on his lap, not caring I was getting his wet and helped pat me down with a towel while the others dried themselves. The way they were all working together in taking care of me was unique, they were a unit and no doubt about it. The friendship they had with each other was rare but so beautiful it touched a part of my heart. You would think they were blood brothers with how strong their bonds with each other were. My bed was freshly made with the covers folded back and Kingston placed me in the middle of it before sitting at the edge of the bed by my feet. Riccardo and Marshall joined me on both sides and folded the blanket over us..

I couldn't help the longing look I gave Kingston, praying with my eyes for him to stay. He found my feet through the blanket and gave me a squeeze.

"I will stay until you fall asleep." He assured me.

But that wasn't what I wanted and he knew it, he didn't offer anything more and would take whatever he would give me. My eyelids were heavy with tiredness but I didn't want to sleep, not yet. I knew the second I did, Kinston would leave and I wanted him here with me, with us. This was where he belonged and not wherever his bedroom was. It was weird how much had changed. since the open house and how much I had changed.

These weeks with the three of them had been like a whirlwind of emotion, they had made me see just how wonderful life as a submissive can be. They had given me a taste of this life and I was addicted to it, they had shown me my own true colors and that it was nothing to be ashamed of. I looked at them, at Riccardo's piercing eyes that brought a delightful shiver to my body. At Marshall's eyes that pulled me in and made me swoon, at Kingston's eyes that held mine with a scary intensity many would be afraid of but not me. These men came into my life like an explosion, taking over my mind and body so wholly that it made me question what I had done before them. I hadn't been living, not really and I had been doing everything almost robotically and automatically. School and work shit, aside from that, I had only been hanging out with Andy once in a while. I had done the same thing every day, school, work, homework and watched some television or read and then bed. Repeat upon repeat,

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one thing in my routine that made my heartbeat spike with some kind of thrill. There hadn't been anything to look forward

I had something to look forward to. Suddenly, my days weren't black and white but colorful instead. They challenged me, gave me new experiences and new memories. They made my life interesting and thrilling, most of all, they made me look inside myself and made me look inside and find the person I always wanted to be, someone who didn't let others dictate how my life should be

had unlocked a part of me I myself didn't have a key for. Their expressions softened even Kingston as I laid my feelings bare. At that moment, nothing needed to be said and they all understood what I told them without the use of work. My heart thundered in my chest as I realized

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eyelids fluttered

pumpkin."

managed to open my eyes and turned my head, looking over my shoulder to see Kinston's

filtrating in through the window. Yes, it was definitely

the kitchen." He

did I notice the hard surface I had been sleeping on. Riccardo laid on his back beneath me, somehow throughout the night, I had managed to weasel my way on top of him. My feet were between his and my entire upper body was folded on his chest. One of his arms was slung over my shoulders, hugging me against him. Another hand rested on my lower back and when I turned around I saw it was Marshall's. Careful not to wake them, I removed their arms and

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hour long workout and I

with how much it ached. With the clothes in

ponytail. A few droplets of water dripped down my t-shirt from the ends of my hair but I couldn't find it in me to care. Walking out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom, I had to bite my lips to keep the laugh from coming out and trust me, it was hard to remain silent as I looked at the

his cupboards, picking out different ingredients and laying them out on the kitchen counter. I blushed as I walked into the kitchen, remembering the last time I had been in

are here." He

he saw me, snapping me

make breakfast together." His offer to cook together made my stomach

was falling

too. I wasn't ready to look at it