MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 161: Thank You For The Gifts

Chapter 161: Thank You For The Gifts

Angelia

"You took a while and I just wanted to check in and see if you were okay." Marshall finished with a swallow, looking back up.

"Oh, sorry. I must have forgotten the time." I smiled, but it was just as strained as his.

"That is okay, I don't mind waiting but Riccardo and Kingston are getting a bit restless." At the mention of the other two, his phone dinged once. "And that is probably them again." He said but didn't make a move to answer it.

"Right, we should probably go meet them. Are they at the club?" I made sure they locked my door before we made a move down the stairs.

As if our bodies weren't aware of the current issues between us, they drew together with his hand automatically going to the small of my back and my muscles immediately relaxing into his touch. The warmth of his hand radiated through the thin fabric of my dress and I almost sighed at the pleasant feeling of his hand on my body. "Yes, they are waiting for us in the meeting room." He replied, guiding me carefully down the

steps.

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The meeting room. Would it be the same room where we went through the bdsm contract together? I didn't ask but I couldn't help but wonder. While a part of me hoped for it, another part didn't want to relive the memory of my first real taste of that lifestyle, because I knew I wasn't just taking a step back from them but from the club as well. No men meant no play and even if the unknown man allowed it, I wouldn't want to be with anyone but my men. My eyes scanned the street as we got outside, but I relaxed a little when I didn't see anyone. It was a chill night and I had ***ly forgotten to grab a coat before I headed out. Marshall noticed my slight shiver and quickly draped his suit jacket over my shoulders. This time, my smile came easier.

"Thank you," I said sincerely as I put my key in the door to the building and knocked up that one too. The jacket smelt like him, like the rosewood soap he preferred and an undertone that was entirely from him, sweet and understated.

Being surrounded by his scent muddled my brain and made me forget everything for a brief moment. As I stepped towards where his car was parked, he rushed to open the door for me. The gesture warmed my chest but only for a second before I remembered that this was likely the last

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cushy seat. I think? he understood that this wouldn't be a pleasant meeting because he wasn't normally this stiff. His smile was forced, his breathing was too controlled and his gaze

He s suddenly asked, breaking the silence.

For

had been a bit preoccupied with something else. It still brought a shock to my system to think that the guy he had dominated me would also teach my class and grade my performance. Only a few a few days ago, all of this started. This initial rift between the three of them and me. That Monday, I had started my business management class, unbeknownst to both Marshall and me, he was the one who would be teaching it. Riccardo and Kingston had known he was a professor at my university and because of

the foundation of the relationship between dominants and submissives. Between master and s-**es they had broken it. "Not just your class, I had missed many

going to school next week,

fall so far behind that I had never caught up especially when this was

hear. Remember to talk to your professors. Many have notes from their class available, but since this is only the first week of classes, you might not

you find this weird?"

weird?" He gave me a quick glance before refocusing on

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your classes knowing I am

other things." He didn't say it

us as a

me, his eyes told me as much when they connected with mine. I swallowed

I love it." I said as I

too cheesy?" I could feel his eyes on but I didn't turn

Besides, I really loved the meaning behind them." I whispered the last part,

We

the closer we got to the club, the tenser I got. I did not

inconspicuous-bricked building. If it hadn't been for the sign with its name, no one would think twice about what kinds of things had happened inside. As it was, Pleasure Palace had a

the girl who seemed to have it in for me since my first visit. I was nervous, everything in my body, every cell of my being

situation we had found ourselves in, I never once stopped caring about them. If that hadn't been the case, then it would have made all of this a lot easier to deal with. If I didn't care, this

ambiance.

playing from the speakers, it created an erotic This place teased your desire out of you, making them come to the surface. Fitting, considering the name and the purpose of this place. When coming here for the first time, it could be uncomfortable in the beginning. Still, as you relaxed, you sensed the comfort and safety it provided. I had been

the railing and I looked down at the first floor. Downstairs, I could see couples drinking, dancing and playing. There were six sections designed for the public scene

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