《The mafia vs the psychopath》deadly attraction
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Riele's POV.
"Jace Norman you won't walk away from me when I'm talking to you"
I've been trying to get jace to talk about this puppies but he either changes the topic or starts talking about how pretty my hair is.
"Jace Norman!" I yelled angrily
"Just drop it Riele" he smirked walking away.
"I'm talking to you jace" I growled
"Sorry can't hear a word you say"
"Jace Norman!" I yelled angrily.
He paused as he turned back to me moving closer to me.
"Hmmm?" He asked staring deep into my eyes with those captivating eyes of his.
"Stop playing games with me" I yelled angry
He moved closer.
"What games"
"Alright Jace if you're gonna play this game fine then no puppies for you because you mated my dog without my permission"
"What's wrong with that I taught you'll even be happy to have puppies plus you know I always get a share in this"
"You Crossed my dog without my permission"
"Ok if that's what's pissing you off my bad"
"There you go again" I groaned.
I noticed his smirk as he moved closer to me.
"You know there's nothing wrong with that Riele I don't get why you are so mad"
"I'm mad because you didn't take my permission before doing that that's really disrespectful"
"To hell with this Riele you know I don't give a damn about that"
"Your crossing my boundaries"
"To hell with boundaries ok I'm tired of this" he whispered in my ear.
"Ok ok no problem" I said pissed about to leave.
As I left he pulled me back as I hit my head on his hard chest.
"So I crossed your boundaries? If that's why your I guess my bad"
"What games are you playing now hmm? Mind games?" I huffed. "You seem to think your so smart" I huffed
"Am I not?" He asked moving closer.
"By the way 'mistress' what games are you talking about" he smirked
This made me angry.
"There you go again I am not your mistress stop calling me your mistress" I punched his chest.
"But you started this and you know that" he touched my skirt. "You really like to mess around with men don't you, your trying so hard to get attention you know what you're doing Riele you know how much I told you back then"
Jace leaned closer to my neck.
"I like your cologne" he smirked
"I'm not putting on any cologne" I said annoyed as he leaned closer to my ear whispering the word.
"Exactly"
"What do you want from me" I said trying to push him away.
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"Fuck what do you want from me" Jace asked.
"What do you mean" I asked annoyed.
"I mean" he placed his hands on my skirt whispering.
"You got my attention"
What's his business with my dressing.
"I wasn't planning on" I huffed.
"Oh really" he cocked an eyebrow smirking. "But you smell like coconut oil cream"
"It's just a Good damn cream" I wanted to leave but his arms blocked the wall.
"What do you want" I asked angrily.
"The question is what do you want" he shut back at me. I could notice the long gaze his eyes never left mine so I glared.
"So maybe I wore a dumb skirt to tease a bit so what"
"So" he leaned low to my ear."you got my attention" he whispered. I gazed at him staring deep into his eyes. I felt his hands on my skirt. I quickly let out a gasp.
"Stop that" I tried to punch him but he blocked effortlessly. I tried to slap him but he blocked once more catching my hands one hand still stopping me from moving.
"Ya-know the only reason I let you slap me is because I'm in a good mood but this can't keep happening can it."
I hit his eyes. Trying to look for a distraction to get pass him finally I can finish him off and leave. I noticed he wasn't looking at me instead placed his hand on his eyes. I took this as an opportunity to push him of but even without looking he held my hand. I let out a groan.
"What do you want?"
"What do you want?" He shot back as I felt his hands on my skirt.
"Stop messing with me Jace" I raised my hand for a slap but he caught it pulling me closer.
I stared at him thinking of trying something silly.
"I hate you" I whispered.
"You do?" I felt his hands on my skirt and I flinched trying to move around once more.
Why is this boy such a turn on.
"Stop it now" I warned. But his hands found it way inside my skirt staring at me not breaking eye contact as his hands starts rubbing my thighs.
"I s-said s-stop" I moved around once more trying to push him off.
"Riele?" He intentionally called as he leaned low to my ear.
"Riele?" He called again this time biting on my ear before calling my name."Riele" he whispered.
"S-stop" I tried pushing him away. I heard a jingle at the door knob and I took it as an opportunity to push him of me. I headed to the kitchen to get a glass and a bottle water. Still hearing what they where saying.
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"Excuse me jace" Ethan one of Jace's right hand man spoke.
"He's been finally spoken up about the directions so what know"
"He has you say leave him in the torture room you'll tell me what he said just weaken him up a bit he's going to be a very tricky one"
"Ok then Jace" he said leaving. I noticed Jace's footsteps making it's way to the kitchen but I still ignored him stretching up to get a bottle water. I didn't want one refrigerated I wasn't in the mood for cold water as I jumped trying to reach for it.
"Need any help" he asked.
I huffed trying to reach it jumping up.
"Why did you even keep it up here" I huffed.
I saw him pick a bottle water effortlessly.
"Want one?" He asked.
I huffed. "I don't need you to give me one I can just get a chai-" I noticed his arms on my waist as I'm lifted up effortlessly.
"What? (Gasp) put me down" I gasped yelling.
"Don't waste my time and pick up the bottled water" I picked the water and he put me down.
"Why did you lift me up"
"Well you always seem to like doing things your self and I don't want another yelling blah blah blah" he picked up his water from the table and drank it.
"Whatever I wanted two bottle water" I huffed trying to annoy him. "So if you don't mind I'll-" I felt him grab my waist firmly pulling me to face him as he crashed his lips on mine unexpectedly.
Author's POV
The blonde couldn't take it anymore as she was really trying him putting on that short skirt messing around with him jumping up to get a bottle water as her ass jiggled each time she jumped with her bouncy curl's.
Pulling away finally shutting her up.
"You talk a lot miss Downs don't you"
He said leaving Riele so confused and flustered right now.
"As much as I'd love to continue from where we were I bring you good news."
"Wha- um news" The Black curly haired girl said confused.
"I found Andrew for weeks now and he finally spoke up and he's going to lead me to Merlot on a death mission"
"D-death?" Riele spoke following him as he was heading to his room.
"I'm going undercover" Jace spoke.
"Um what are y-you talking about are you crazy?" She shot back following him.
"No but it's now or never"
and how exactly do you plan to pull that off"
"I know how"
"But you could get hurt or worst die" Riele said getting anxious.
"I know but it's now or never someone is going to have to take care of him."
Jace said pausing at his room door.
"Jace? Do y-you even have a plan"
"Why yes I do and it's crazy" he said entering his room and shutting the door.
"JACE! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DO ANYTHING STUPID GOT THAT. YOU CAN NOT GO WHAT ABOUT ME! Y-YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE WATCHING ME.!!"
"And I'm also supposed to be protecting you and Merlot is a big threat to you"
"JACE! I HATE YOU I HATE YOU" The girl said trying not to cry hitting his chest.
"Riele?"
"I HATE YOU!" She screamed on top of her lungs.
"ARE YOU JUST HERE TO YELL AT ME OR WHAT SO WHAT I MIGHT DIE OR NOT IT HAS TO BE DONE SOMEONE HAS TO DO IT RIELE AND IT HAS TO BE ME" He placed his hands on her waist.
"Just understand" he said calmly. But instead the curly haired girl hit his chest angry.
"So your just gonna leave" she screamed.
"DAMN IT WOMAN WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT HUH. YOU'RE ALWAYS IN MY HEAD WITHOUT TRYING HMM CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE FOR ONCE I CAN'T EVEN TAKE IT ANYMORE!! FUCK!"
Riele slapped him.
"I hate you" she yelled
"Why don't you Look me in the eyes and tell me you mean that" Jace shut back at her. Riele angrily slapped him again. She raised her hands to slap him but he caught both hands as they both struggled making Jace grab her and crash his lips on hers holding both her hands on the wall and slowly releasing it as she jumped on him as he grabbed her possessively.
"Riele?" Jace called.
"Make me feel like I did that night" Riele blurted out as they both crashed their lips on each other.
"I wanna see the marks I left you are they still there" he said pecking her neck slowly taking off her skirt. Riele let out an unexpected moan.
"Are they!" He spoke once more. Riele nodded her head vigorously. Jace slowly took off her shirt scooping her up and placing her on the bed. He smirked when he saw his marks.
"Has anyone apart from me been there" Riele shook her head vigorously.
He's smirk widened as he kissed her body.
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