Arranged To Marry The Enemy (a Mafia story) by Zainab Ajike (books for men to read .TXT) 📗

Chapter Thirty five

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I'm the moderfuckin fuckin one who calls the shots.

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Irina's point of view:

"I am going out tonight." Roman informed me.

It was an afternoon in the hotel, two days after our tour around the street.

"Where are you going?" I asked him with my head on his lap.

"I am going to a club. I wish to take you along but it is too risky since I want to go and take care of some business there, I can't risk taking you there." He told me.

"Everything will be boring if you leave." I pouted.

"You can watch a movie while I am gone." He said.

"No, I don't like watching movies. I can follow you, you know." I tried to convince him.

"No, don't even go there." He scoffed.

"No one will know we came together. We will depart in front of the club and you can hire a bodyguard for me tonight. Please. This will be my first time going to a club. Please." I begged him with my puppy eyes.

"Seriously? Don't give me that look." He said as he looked away.

"Please!" I sat up and pecked him on his lips.

"Fine, but you have to be careful and the bodyguard must be with you throughout our time in the club." He said give me a condition.

"Yes, thank you." I hugged him.

"Okay, let's go and dress up." I told him excitedly.

"It is just the afternoon." He said as he pulled me closer to him but gently.

"So what time should we dress up for the club?" I said against his skin. We are so close to the extent that, one move, our lips will meet.

"This is almost 2, we still have a lot of time. We can start to dress up at four or five o'clock. But right now, let's do another thing because I want you. We will have it here on the couch." He said.

"Okay, I am all yours." I told him as he claimed my lips.

"Go and shower or should we shower together? He asked me.

"No, I will go and shower first." I said, if we shower together, I am very sure we won't resist ourselves and surely we will go for another round in the bathroom which I am not currently in the mood for because what is in my head and mind right now is clubbing!

"Okay."

I stood up from the bed. He smacked my ass. I faked glared at him.

"What the fuck?" I said as I walked towards the bathroom.

After showing, Roman took his shower as well.

"Why are you still in the towel?" He asked me.

"Well that's because I don't know the kind of dress I can wear." I told him.

"Okay, let me wear my briefs then I can come and help you with it." He said.

"Okay" I said.

"Done. Let's go." He said as he walked out of the door and I followed behind him to where I put my bags.

"Your clothes are too much. You need like two bags." He said.

"Just help me to select clothes, I will deal with that later." I told him.

"Whatever." He commented.

"What about this gown?" It was a black mini gown with slits at both sides of the gown. Loana brought it for me at our shopping spree.

Roman glared at the cloth then me.

"Who bought you this dress?" He asked.

"It was loana. There is nothing bad with it." I told him unconsciously.

"Loana brought this cloth for you? Everything is wrong with it. You won't wear this kind of dress and follow me to clubs like that. Do you know what club means? Perverts visit there and plus you are taken, so I won't let predators look at my wife like a piece of meat that they want to devour." He said angrily.

"There is nothing to be angry at. Okay, I won't wear it." I told him.

I saw a red and white mini that exposes the cleavage, apart from that. The dress is good.

"What about this?" I asked him.

"I guess loana bought this dress for you but no, you can't wear this kind of dress." He said as he took it from my hand and dressed it across the room.

I took another gown and showed him.

"It is too transparent, they can see what you are wearing underneath." He said and also threw it across the room.

"And this?"

"It is too tight. You won't even be able to breathe very well if you wear it."

"I love this one."

"Nah, you can't wear it. You can even bend, your underwear will be showing." He discarded it also.

"And this?" I asked him.

"No," he said firmly.

"Gosh, Roman!" I said frustratingly.

"What, the gowns are bad. I don't like it." He said

"That's none of your business, I should be the one to like them or not." I am stubborn as he is.

"My opinion is needed, you are my wife." He fired back.

"The clothes are expensive, I don't know what to wear now." I said with annoyance.

"The price isn't a problem, I will give it away for charity. And don't interrupt me, I will choose a dress for you." He said as he continued looking into my traveling bag.

I sighed and folded my arms below my breasts watching him with annoyance. He is annoying right now.

He is too possessive.

"Here you go." He showed me a black plain gown with a Gucci logo on the chest area. The dress will surely reach my knee.

"I don't think this kind of dress will go with clubbing." I said with frustration and annoyance.

I shouldn't have called him to pick a dress for me.

I fucked up big time.

I shouldn't have called him.

"Dress up and come inside the room, I will set the cosmetics. I will do your makeover." He pecked my cheek and went out of the room but not before packing almost all the clothes Loana bought for me and said:

"Charity time." To them.

He literally discarded all the clothes Loana bought for me.

Roman is doing this on purpose. 

I wore the black dress he picked for me, I know the reason why he chose the dress for me. He was the one that bought it for me.

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