《My Mafia Man ◇》Chapter 55: Numb🍁
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Raelynn's pov:
After our conversation downstairs, Kyson and I made our way into our room. I walked directly into the bathroom and proceed to remove my boots.
"There are still pieces of glass in your hair." I heard Kyson say.
As I stood straight, I felt him approach me and he started to remove the pieces of glass from my hair.
"Careful with the glass," I told him.
"Did he seriously throw you on the wall?" He asked, his voice becoming hard.
"Yeah in your dad's room," I replied.
"That bastard," Kyson murmured.
A few minutes later, he pulled my hair to one side before he ran his hand on the back of my top.
"This should be good, I'll get the broom to clean the floor. Don't walk bare feet here." He warned me and I nodded.
He walked out while I made my way to the bathtub. I removed my white jean and carefully put them on the floor. I glanced down at my feet and some areas had red stains due to the excess blood that got absorbed into the jean.
I grabbed a clean towel, wet the fabric and started to scrub the red stains. I fill the tub and used the water to clean the towel.
I should probably just take a shower...
*wolf whistle*
"Hot damn," Kyson commented as he walked back into the bathroom.
Since I was cleaning my leg, I bend down giving him a perfect view of my ass with my lacy beige underwear.
I smirked, "Don't get too hard."
"Babe you know damn well that's impossible."
I laughed at his misery.
I continued to clean my legs while he clean the floor. The bathtub's water was getting red.
I felt a hard slap on my ass before he squeezed my flesh, making me squeal. I turned around to look at him for only being kissed hard by him.
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I pulled away," I need to take a shower,"
His arm wrapped around my back, pulling me onto him again, "Should I join you?"
I put my hand on his chest, "No, you have some sleep to catch on."
He slightly frowned, "True."
"Go take a nap, I'll shower and I'll join you," I smiled.
"Yes ma'am, I'll be waiting." He leaned and pecked my lips.
"I'll be quick."
He unwillingly removed his arm from me before walking out. I drain the bathtub and went to take a shower. I stripped, got in the warm water and clean up. Once done, I stepped out and dried myself up.
That's when I realised that I didn't bring any clothes with me.
I wrapped the towel around my chest before making my way out. Kyson was laying on the bed, looking at his phone. As I walked by the bed to the closet, he noticed me. He looked up and didn't hide the fact that he was staring.
"You like torturing me, huh?" I heard him say.
A little bit...
"I forgot to take some clothes." I defended myself.
"Drop the towel," he said with a mischievous expression on his face.
"You wish,"
I quickly grab some clothes, walked back to the bathroom and got dressed. Since we will have to go downstairs later for dinner, I wore a simple baby pink summer dress. It was a spaghetti strap dress, the front had the model of a bow showing a bit of my stomach and it was thigh length.
I walked to the bedroom where Kyson was impatiently waiting for me.
"Finally," he spoke before letting out a big sigh.
I crawl onto the bed, he opened his arm and I settled down beside him. I turn my back to him so that he could get cosy in my neck while his arms wrapped around my waist.
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Did I mention that I used his shower gel?
"Wait a minute," he said before smelling my arm and my neck.
I hide a smile.
"You used my shower gel." He pointed out.
"Maybe," I shrugged.
"Babe!" he groaned into my neck.
"What?" I asked innocently.
He abruptly moved away, pulling me onto my back. He buried his face in my neck, kissing my nap as his hand worked on my side going up to my boob.
"Now I smell just like you," I commented.
"Fuck, I can't wait to get home and take care of you." He said, his voice getting deeper.
We both know that we ain't quiet when it comes to taking care of each other, so it was favourable that we wait till we get home to do the deeds.
"Honestly, neither can I," I confess.
He was my addiction that I couldn't live without.
We didn't move or change our position. Kyson fell asleep on me with his arm around me. I didn't sleep, I played with his hair while scrolling through my phone, looking at some emails and some messages that Ryker sent me. There were a few emails from dad that I had to read and reply to.
Soon our room got darker.
I put my phone on my side before turning on the table lights. I felt him stir before his hand went to my hip slowly rubbing my skin, making me aware that he was awake.
I kissed his head.
"Hi," I spoke.
"Hi," he slightly tilts his head to look at me.
"Slept well?" I asked.
He nodded, "Damn well."
"I'm glad to hear that, the numb side of my body is thanking you for your stay." I pointed out sarcastically.
He chuckled, moving over. I sigh, stretching my arm and body.
"My bad, why didn't you wake me up?" He inquired.
"Cause I'm nice and I couldn't wake you up because you looked so comfy and cute," I smiled.
"It was comfy, but I ain't cute. Call me hot or handsome but never cute." He spoke, making me chuckle.
"Sure,"
"Now it's only fair that you sleep on me tonight." He pointed out.
"Oh, I will."
Shortly after, we made our way downstairs to have dinner. Tobias was out so he didn't join us, Alec only ate one piece of bread before he went to meet a girl, Cassandra and Val went back to the city to one of the movies theatre and Evan went to sleep earlier as he felt exhausted. Both Kyson and I went for a walk by the lake before we went back to our room and slept.
Today was exhausting.
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