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I woke up, did my usual morning routine; concealed my tattoos etcetera before going down for breakfast.

After eating breakfast, I went to my room and was watching something on the TV when someone came to sit beside me.

Enzo.

Earlier today, around two in the morning, I was hungry so I went to the kitchen to make something for me to eat. Then I saw Enzo entering the kitchen. The fucker called me a pig-

"What are you watching?" He asked staring right at the TV in front of us.

"Don't you have other places to be?" I asked, without bothering to answer his question. He wasn't blind- he could clearly see what I was watching, no?

"No" He replied with a straight face. I raised my brows at him, "I thought mafia leaders have a lot of works to do."

"I do but I finished them all last night, love." He whispered near my ears, making my grip tightened around the remote in my hands unconsciously. He smirked and started trailing his fingers on my bare thighs since I was wearing shorts.

I trailed my fingers on her bare thighs and smirked when I saw her stiffened. I loved the way I affected her, and something was telling me that she hated it, she hated the way her body responded to my touch whenever I would touch her or even come close to her.

"Wh-what are you doing?" She asked, breathing slowly. I burried my face in her neck, inhaling her scent. "What do you think I'm doing?"

She was quiet. I started trailing wet kisses on her neck while she bit her lip, preventing moans to escape her mouth.

|Azalea's POV|

He sipped at my lips, teasing me with little nibbling kisses along my soft, full bottom lip before taking my mouth in a deep, passionate kiss that weakened my knees.

I wanted him again, there was no denying that. He knew that I wanted him and he was giving me exactly that. However, I had to remember that this...was a one- okay maybe, two-time thing.

A mistake that was being repeated without thinking of the consequences. A mistake that I won't regret.

Before I knew...our clothes were on the floor and his naked body was against mine.

I stared at the ceiling as if it was the most interesting thing in the world. Lea was asleep, her head on my chest,my arms around her and our legs entangled together.

All of this felt right...yet it was so wrong. It shouldn't have happened yet it did- twice.

She was like a drug, addicting and I got fucking addicted. No matter how much I convinced myself that I should stay away from this woman, I always ended up getting closer somehow and it doesn't feel wrong. It felt completely the opposite, actually.

The way I felt when I was around Lea, I've never felt like that with literally anyone before. She made me want to kill her but adore her at the same time. How the hell do I even do that?

She broke all the rules I've made and went against my orders several times, yet I didn't do anything to her. I let her off with a warning which she and I both knew, I would never actually do it.

The sound of someone knocking on the door snapped me back from my thoughts. I slowly got up from the bed, without risking to her up and slide my pants on before making my way to the door.

I opened it, but not entirely, enough to see who that person was.

"Hello, brother." Blake smirked, trying to peek inside. "Where's Lea?"

"Sleeping" I replied in an annoyed tone, letting him know that he clearly disturbed me.

"Oh..." He frowned, "I wanted to tell her that Alessio is looking for her."

"Alessio is here?" I raised my brows to which he nodded. "Yep! Can you wake her up? Because Alessio seems in a hurry... Anyway, how was the sex?"

"Tell him she'll come in fifteen minutes." I closed the door in his face and went back inside. I walked towards the bed and slightly shook Lea, waking her up.

"What?" She rubbed her eyes, tired. I felt bad for waking her up. "Alessio is waiting for you downstairs." I replied before putting on my shirt.

Her eyes widened as she jolted off the bed. She grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom. Five minutes later, she came out and wore her clothes before going downstairs.

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