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Relief.

Relief is what I felt at this very moment.

All of my worries and stress had been taken from my shoulders by the boy who was embracing me right now.

We had gradually pulled away from each other after being in his arms for a while.

He leant his head in front of me and ran his thumb across my cheek.

"I'm sorry this happened to you, piccola." He says quietly.

I shrug and give him a small smile.

"It's not your fault, Angel." I remind him.

I copied his motions by placing my hand on his cheek in the same way he did with mine.

"I'm safe now," I tell him.

He sighed and nodded, then gently pressed his lips on mine.

I close my eyes and kiss him back.

Slowly, his lips start moving against mine. I imitate his actions by kissing him at the same pace.

Our lips pressed sensually against each other, and our gradual kiss grew more desperate and hungry.

My hands moved in their own way, tracing from his face to tugging on the delicate strands of his hair.

As I came closer to him, I kissed him more deeply.

My lips pressed hungrily against his as I straddled him. His hands travelled gently down to my aśs and placed them there.

As our lips moved with them, our wet tongues indulgently assaulted each other.

He suddenly backed away, but his lips remained on my flesh. From my mouth to the slender column of my neck, they trailed delicious kisses.

As he planted wet kisses on my skin, sending tingles and heatwaves all across my body, my breaths became ragged.

My sinful mouth let out a breathy moan as he made contact with my neck. He took care not to hurt me in the bruised areas, to which I appreciated.

He started bringing his lips back up to my jaw, then to my mouth.

His breath mingled with mine as he hovered over them.

I raised my gaze from his lips to his eyes, which were filled with want and passion, exactly like mine.

I placed my lips to his jaw, surprising myself.

Along with it, I ran a wet line of kisses down to the sensitive flesh of his neck.

I ran my hands across his chest, stroking them up and down the muscular flesh.

I noticed him tense beneath me and I smiled cheekily as I realised my kisses or touch made his body weak, just as he did with mine.

As I began sucking on specific spots, his hands gripped and kneaded my aśs cheeks.

I moaned against his neck, causing him to become extremely tense.

His touch on my skin made me feel like nothing I've ever felt before, although I loved it.

Our kisses were euphoric, as they latched to each other like magnets.

Just before anything more could happen, we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

My body gradually regained awareness of where we were.

Angel's jaw clenched, as he seemed visibly irritated.

I giggled at his discomfort and attempted to move away from him, but he simply grabbed onto me tightly, refusing to let me go.

I didn't resist and remained on his lap.

"Tuo padre vuole parlarti, Angel." The female voice says on the otherside.

Translation; Your father wants to talk to you, Angel.

I recognised the voice as his mothers.

Angel sighs and swiftly moved off the couch, taking my body with him.

I squeal at the sudden movement and grab onto him, afraid of falling.

He started walking towards the door and I tried getting down from his grip but he only held on tighter.

"Angel..." I say warningly.

He ignored me and simply opened the door with an evil smirk on his lips.

Angel's mother came into sight and my cheeks turned red as a tomato.

Marina looked at us in surprise but it soon turned into a wide grin.

"He's in the meeting room." She announces to Angel.

He nods and starts walking over with me still in his arms.

"Can I stay out here?" I ask him.

He nods and carefully lowers me. I give him a kiss on the cheek and return to Angel's mother.

She smiles at me and guides me down the stairs by looping her arm through mine.

"You're such a beautiful girl, my Angel is certainly a lucky boy." Marina whispers, her gaze falling on me.

My cheeks flush with heat, and I thank her.

She ushers us into the kitchen and takes a seat at the counter.

I sit down on a stool and turn to face her.

"Chocolate Mint, Vanilla, or Caramel?" She says this while holding three tubs of ice cream in her hands.

When I see the Chocolate Mint one, I grin and gesture to it.

She smiles and leaves out the plain Vanilla and the Mint.

"Mint Chocolate is my favourite." I mention and shrug.

She smiles and comes over to sit next to me, handing me the tub and a spoon.

We eat our ice cream quietly, and I sigh as the wonderful flavour touches my taste buds.

"You know, this is the first time I've ever seen him like this." She admits.

I raise my eyes to her, confused.

"He's never been one to show emotion, Angel. His feelings had been locked away since he started getting involved with the Mafia. He doesn't talk much either, just when it was necessary, and not even with me did he express anything. When he's with you, however,

She takes a breath and smiles at me, her hand resting on my cheek.

he's different." She explains.

As I register her words, a little smile appears on my lips.

"Your good for him." She puts her spoon to her lips and finishes.

I gaze down at my ice cream with a smile on my face.

"I believe it's the other way round." I spoke softly.

*

As we ate our ice cream, Marina and I continued to converse.

As soon as I finished my ice cream, Angel arrived at the doorway.

He shifted his gaze from me to his mother, then back to me.

"Ready?" He asks me.

I give a nod and get up from my seat.

I turn to Marina and embrace her.

She chuckles and gives me a hug in return.

We take a step back, and she smiles at me.

"Have fun." She whispers and then winks at me.

I walk back over to Angel, blushing.

He walks us out the front doors, his arm wraps around my waist.

As we moved away, I noticed that there were more vehicles parked all over the place, and men walking about with guns.

I shrug it off and walk alongside Angel quietly.

When we get to the Black Ferrari, he opens my door for me, as usual, and I enter.

He starts the vehicle once both of us get in and drives out of the black gates.

We soon made our way onto the freeway, where the roads were quiet due to the late hour.

The comfortable silence in the car was broken as he spoke.

"Wanna stay with me tonight, moonlight?" He asks looking over at me.

"Yeah, that would be good." I replied smiling at him.

He kisses my hand and continues to drive.

*

I apologise for the short chapters lately!!

I've been really busy atm, so time is short for me.

Tomorrow's chapter is going to be a bit spicy so just a small up ;)

ily all,

- lei <3