A Night With The Mafia Boss

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king me groan, opening my eyes slowly,my head t

and he suddenly rolled and pinched my nipples between his knuckles,I instinctively snuggled closer, seeking comfort from Noah's f

sion clouded my mind as I tried to make sense of the surroundings, the room was unfam

sic pulsing through my veins,the stairs I climbed,the room we entered fueled by alcoh

uck did I

myself from his embrace. I looked at him, really looked at him for the first time. He was handsom

muttered slapping my

incing as the matress creaked beneath me. I gathered my clothes

e stirred in his sleep, but he only rolled slightly before settling down. My hand shook as I pulled on my clothes, the memories of t

a moment. His face was peaceful,his features softened by

n't stay to find out. This wasn't who I was. This wasn't

m,I slowly walked out of the room into the hallway closing the door softly behind me. I leaned

ne night stand with a stranger, I had let my feelings guide me and even though I didn't want to accept the fact that I loved it which I obviously did

ay. I took a deep breath, trying to clear my mind, I reached for my phone, my fingers fumbling

r my breath, realising I

to my purse when I noticed a messag

aving you, you'd fine your way b

deep breath, hailed a taxi, the neon lights reflecting off the wet pavement.

ly wondering why I decided t.o answer