《Forbidden Flower》Chapter 40
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I knew I was a fucking goner when I wished I was in my bed with my arms wrapped around her small waist and face buried in her hair instead of being here, in the middle of my best friend's chaotic party.
I didn't want to be here but Matteo insisted Saturday was for the boys. Boys meaning him and I because we had no other friends, our small circle was barely a dot.
He hired strippers to cover every inches of his hotel suite dancing in their half naked attire. And, instead of enjoying the show like I used to here I was staring at my phone screen at a picture of my girlfriend sleeping.
It was two months ago in Italy, where I took her on our first ever date. Her hair sprawled wildly across the white sheet, she looked as peaceful as an angel tangled naked under the hotel's duvet. Purple and blue bite marks displayed from her neck to her exposed chest reminding me vividly of our previous night so I couldn't help but snapped a picture to capture the moment.
It was funny how she was designed to be a weapon and here I was willing to slay everything just to protect her.
With a glass of alcohol in my hand and phone in another I waited for her to finally respond to the text I sent over an hour ago telling her I would probably be spending the night with the party boy.
" Man, you're hella boring these days. " Matt rolled his eyes as he plopped on the seat next to me.
" Fuck off. " I grunted putting my phone away.
" I get it you have a girlfriend now and she's hot as fuck but look at all these asses around us. Why are you sulking in the corner? "
" Say another word I will shoot you so you can die in the middle of ass ocean. "
" I would die a happy man. " he winked raising his glass.
Another hour passed and still no text from her, I glanced at the screen seeing it was already midnight so I assumed she was probably already asleep cuddled up with little storm.
Fuck, that little sly rabbit I was getting more jealous of him every passing days. The moment that little grey fur strolled into the room her attention was all his and suddenly it was like I never even existed in her eyes.
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I was slowly losing my mind. She was driving me mad and I fucking loved every bits of it.
" Forget your girly sleepover. I'm going home. " I said putting my glass on the table.
Matteo looked at me with a huge smirk playing on his lips and I never wanted to punch a guy more than right now.
" Whipped. " he smirked earning a glare from me and so he raised his hands up in surrender before bidding me goodbye.
I sent her a quick text telling her that I was coming home before I got into my car. I was about to the start the engine when a notification popped up on my screen.
So, her pretty little ass was awake this whole time ignoring my texts.
A small chuckle came out of my mouth as I read her text in amusement all while wondering what the hell did I even do to make her mad because she sounded pissed, or was it just me overthinking? Definitely not me.
" Hey baby. " I said the moment she picked up her phone.
" Do you have my thing? "
" Uh. Are you sure you want to have ice cream at this hour? " I asked and when I heard her soft grunts I knew I screwed up.
" I meant to ask what flavor do you want? " I redeemed myself slightly panicking on the inside.
Now I was never scared of anything or anyone beside my mother but god Anastasia was even scarier when she was pissed off, especially by me. So, I avoided just about anything to make my girlfriend pissed.
" Strawberry Cheesecake. " she snapped before hanging up the phone.
I shoved my phone to my back pocket before starting the engine and drove away from Matteo's building. The streets were vacant as it was already the middle of the night and no one was walking around. I drove around the city for awhile trying to look for an open store because I was sure as hell if I forgot her food, the she devil would have my head on a silver platter.
" Boss? " Ryan's sleepy voice spoke from the phone and I almost felt sorry for waking him up.
" Get up and go find me ice cream, strawberry cheesecake. I will meet you in half an hour at the estate. "
I gave up trying to find an open store as it was almost impossible at this hour, not to mention I was slightly drunk and driving. And so I slammed the impossible task one of our best men.
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Waiting for Ryan in the car seemed like forever and I was starting to get bored. I stared at the estate standing tall in the dark sky wishing I was able to go into my own home rather than stayed here but I knew if I dared step a foot inside without her thing I was as good as dead.
Who would have guessed the greatest mafia prince was scared of a small little girl in the form of his girlfriend.
She changed me for the better. Most of all, she made me happy. The passed months with her had been a bliss, every moments were special and I wished we both could figure out our feelings sooner just so we wouldn't have lost so much time not being together.
" Boss, your ice cream. Ms Rayne is throwing a fit again? " Ryan chuckled handing a small paper bag.
" Yes. " I sighed.
" About the job you gave me, we're close. I'm almost there. " he informed.
I nodded my head with my usual blank expression taking the bag before saying goodnight to him and finally headed inside.
" Ana? " I called out slowly opening our bedroom's door.
And, there she was sitting on the couch with her legs up to her chest while staring outside the balcony. I went behind her wrapping both of arms around her tiny body. She sank into my embrace exhaling in my scent.
" Where is my ice cream? I'm hungry. I've been waiting for it all night long. " she tilted her head up to meet my eyes.
I picked her lips quickly then handed the bag. I took a seat beside her pulling her between my legs and face buried in at the nape of her neck as she opened the bag taking out her treat.
" I told you to get me chocolate ice cream. How could you get it wrong? You're such a disappointment, Nicholas. " she snapped making me jumped back slightly.
I could have sworn with my life that she said strawberry cheesecake not fucking chocolate.
I stared at her in horror as she crossed her arms over her chest glaring daggers at me. My eyes accidentally went down to her arms and I gulped in surprise. She was wearing a silk night dress with a neckline that dipped so deep I could almost see her breasts and her arms pressing it up wasn't helping my case.
This was what it was like to be with her. Fire burning so deep inside of me rising up every desires I had in a matter of seconds with the slightest effort from her side. And, the strong connection I felt every time we connected into one. I had never felt such thing in my life, not until her.
" My eyes are up here you fucking pervert. Don't even think about it when you can't even get me some stupid ice cream. " she grunted turning away from me.
Now, I wasn't even sure what she said anymore or which flavor she told me to get. The sight was pretty distracting and she was making me fuzzy.
" You don't want this? " I asked holding up the ice cream tub. She shook her head leaning her back to the couch after scooting away from me.
Taking the spoon out of the bag, I removed the lid before kneeling on the floor in front of her. Ana watched me carefully both of her trained on every slight action I made. Without breaking eyes contact I lifted her leg up and put it over my shoulder.
I scooped the ice cream out of it tub and trailed the spoon down her leg to her inner thigh. I gave her one last looks as I put away the ice cream and started licking the sweets off of her leg.
My tongue touched her skin teasing and sucking until my head was at the hem of her dress. She gripped her fingers in hair shoving my head deeper all while moaning in pleasure. I smirked against the kisses as my hand disappeared into her dress touching her wet delicate part.
" You're soaked. " I groaned lifting her dress up.
" What are you going to do about it? " she smirked putting her other leg over my shoulder and pulled me closer to her by my neck.
Fuck. That was hot.
" You're so fucking sexy, Anastasia Rayne with your bad temper and all. I'm a lucky man. "
And with that I disappeared between her thighs devouring every last drops she offered.
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