Chosen By The Mafia by Nina Daniel (funny books to read .txt) 📗

“I want you thinking of me,”

*captured again*

“I want your eyes on me… *capture* when I make love to you,” I grabbed him from his nape,

“I want your hands on me… *capture and pant* every time… all the time, oh baby ahm,” I tightened my grip around him,

“Keep your eyes on me… only me” I pulled over for breath where he continued with my chin, lining my jawline and slenderly sucking it, his tongue traveling down dotting my neck going down to my chest. He was so furious and passionate; departing me to a fairyland, my moans greeted the blissful world where wounding lip with self-torture was a blessing rather than a curse.

“Oh kitten, I want all of you, baby… once I claim this body then there’s no safe place for you, you will belong to me to my bed, and I will have you whenever and where I want. Day or night; I don’t care, public or private; doesn’t matter, you’ll belong to this De Luca… ah oh, baby! you’re fire,” he gutturally stated his dangerous passion with the additions of hisses and groans while expressing his predominant trait.

God, he is more possessive tha…

*KNOCK*

I left disturbed while he kept exploring my chest, as he was about to tear my shirt that,

*KNOCK TWICE*

“MOTHERFUCKER!" he roared at the door, "GET LOST BEFORE I SEE YOU!” he snarled at someone who was knocking at the door, His voice was so loud that my heart automatically paced up in the fear.

“You need to stop, this may be important,” I blurted out after my conscience scolded me, leaving him in a black mood.

Glad he listened to me… “We aren’t finished here,” oh fudge cakes! 

My subconscious mind rolled off its eyes in my mind, “idiot,” it added.

He flounced to walk toward the door side, unlocked it and opened,

“Sir… it’s done,” a gruffed voice accosted with Armando. I can see him sighing and humming as an answer,

“Lana” he called me out,

“Yes?” I replied, “Come,” he asked me to follow him and I did. We stormed out of the room.

Walking behind him landed us in another portion of the mansion, it seemed like a study room, yes, we are in his study room, “Sit there,” he gestured to me to sit on a leather chair behind the wooden desk. I did what he asked me to, it was comfortable and relaxing - I swear, the best chair ever.

I was so enjoying the comfort that I didn’t realize that my eyes were closed. “Kitten, open your eyes,” he said and I slowly made efforts. When I finally set my eyes to focus, I was above than flabbergasted, admiring in shock. A man beside Armando who was easily 6’3 with brilliantly muscular body-built, his biceps were clinging to his blazer and he was definitely dressed to kill was bowing down at my direction. Black suit and shirt white; what a killer choice! I continued to scan him thoroughly

Oh mighty, a greek-god he is!

As he raised his eyes and met my eyes, I inwardly hitched. For a holy second, I got lost in the trance of his brownish orbs that held millions of hues. They were gentle, earthy, deep, and mostly probably sparkling in kindness which I seemed to be lost in, I wanted to remain wandering in those magical wonders; he was a man of every girl’s dream, the kind of a face that stopped you right in your tracks and you worship him till he’s pleased. He had honey skin with deep features like straight pointy nose, chocolate hair, smooth flawless skin, thick and curly lashes - I bet they’re and the sexiest feature on his face is his mild beard that makes you weak at your knees; at least I was thinking that way. His soft sharp lips with a pink-tinted were attractive and captivating. Torso all perfectly shaped, collarbone all visibly tempting, cheekbones all obviously suckable; handsome hunk’s option: ticked in my mind.

His outlook was like a lion who can possess the whole world, so manly that an ocean would be jealous but somewhere in him; the soul of an angel was also peeking at me. He was twice my stature which was frankly intimating and I liked it. He looked a proper white not a Spaniard to be guessed.

“Kitten, this man right here is your personal bodyguard. Meet him; Nicolas and Nicolas meet Lana; my wife-to-be,” he said with pride

“Nice you meet you Ma’m,” he said, hands enclosed together on each other with respect.

There, my inner-whore backflipped when his voice stroked my ears, smoky vocals, ah heavens!

“Likewise,” I couldn’t form anything else than this.

“Now, he’ll be your shade and shadow everywhere, whenever I leave for work or go out of the station, he’ll be my all eyes and ears, you understand?” Armando inquired where I simply nodded,

How am I gonna control myself with this man of angels? His beauty is pulling me towards him and I can't help but stare at him. I need to get my senses inline or Armando will surely do something unpleasant. You don’t want this man dead because of you, right Lana? 

I eyed down promptly before he saw my behavior and decided to slit.

“Kitten, I couldn't tell you before but I have to go away from you for some days," he came near to me and placed a kiss on my cheek, "I hope you can take care of yourself when I'm away," he cooed me like I was 2-year-old kiddo, "Nic, your duty starts from today, I need every single detail of her action, when she sleeps, when she eats if she’s eating or not; and I mean every single detail. Am I clear?”

“Yes master,” I only noticed this bulky man’s voice and everything around me seemed disappearing; leaving me and him only.

“He could be the one!”

it was my heart who said those unusual words