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[27] - [Mobster!Max]

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27. "That's distracting".

"This looks nice". You said while Max pulled up at a large villa in the Spanish montañas, no other houses to be seen since you drove onto the road that led to this little palace. "It does, love". Max replied, stopping the Porsche Macan in front of the house. It was gigantic and you loved the picturesque location and the architecture on the building already. You opened the door and got out, Max as well. Another car was parked on the opposite of Max and you assumed it was the estate agent you had an appointment with. Max was feeling like investing in some real estate and besides that, he wanted to have a place with you in one of your favorite countries. He didn't hesitate long to search for something nice and fly out to Spain with you. You were over the moon with the idea, especially as it would mean that nobody could reach you easily here and while talking about starting a family, it felt safe that this villa was far away from the town down the mountain. "Let's go inside". Max hummed, his hand resting on your lower back.

Before you could open the front door, it already swung open. A brunette smiled at the both of you and reached out her hand to Max. "Hi, Mr. Verstappen". She said. "I'm Olivia and I'll be showing you around this stunning villa today". Olivia said, the beaming smile never leaving her face as she leaned in to kiss both of his cheeks. Max was visibly confused by the moment and before he could react, she already stood straight up again. "Hi". Olivia turned to you, her smile sinking a little while she shook your hand only. "Hi, I'm Y/N Ver-...". "Let's take a look in the hallway!". She chirped and you followed Max inside, your lips pursed together. She showed you around the house and while you were walking through the rooms and admiring the view onto the spacious garden, your mood brightened when thinking about living here in the near future. Olivia took you outside to sit down at the table and you sat down next to your husband, your legs folding over each other.

"What are you thinking?". Olivia asked, the question obviously directed to Max. "Well". You spoke up. "I think it's great. Exactly what we're looking for". You continued. "Especially as we discussed that we'd like to start a family soon. This is a great home for a little boy or girl to grow up in". You said sweetly and Max' eyebrows rose, already sensing something was going on. "You're so young!". Olivia said, her hand waving you away and the hard look in her eyes betrayed her god-awful toothy smile. You rested your hand on Max' thigh and Olivia briefly watched the interaction between the two of you. "I have to agree with my wife". He said, looking back at you with a warning look while your fingertips drifted higher up his tie. You played a little with the hem of your dress under the table, lifting it higher. "I-I ehm...". Max said, clearing his throat next. "We'd like to walk through it again". He said. "That's alright". Olivia replied and as her phone was ringing, Max turned to you again and took your hand in his. "That's distracting". He gritted. "Sorry". You purred, adjusting his blouse a little.

Olivia was done with her phone conversation when you let your lips brush over his and your eyes turned to the woman who was seething with envy. You pecked his lips and then stood up. "We'll buy it". Max hissed. "Arrange it". He snarled at Olivia, who's eyes widened at his tone. "That's great, but did I upset y-...". "I said arrange it". He said, his fingers entwining with yours. "We'll come back tomorrow to sign". He added. "Thanks for the help, Olivia". You sweetly told her, gladly pushing yourself up against Max' side. She gave you a fake smile and walked you out of the house. You were pretty content with everything while Max pulled you along to his car, opening the door for you but keeping you from gettng inside. Your body was pressed up against his and his grip on your waist was firm. "Is that your gun in your pocket?". You asked, a sultry look in your eyes making him chuckle. "Goddamnit baby, you make me so fucking hard when you pull stuff like that". You let out a soft giggle. "Women just have to learn to stay away from my husband". You replied.

"I'm sure they will, darling". Max' hand drifted down to your bum, giving it a playful squeeze before he kissed your lips tenderly. "Let's go". He said afterwards, walking around the car to get in on the driver's side. You saw Olivia still standing on the porch and you waved at her before sitting down. "You little minx". Max shook his head with a chuckle, his hand settling on your thigh while driving away from the place. "Your favorite". You hummed and he nodded. "Absolutely". You looked out of the window. "Thanks for doing this for me". You said, all serious now. "Of course, love". Max said. "Your happiness is my priority". Max added, taking your hand in his and pressing a kiss to the back of it. "Even if it means putting up with jealous estate agents". He added and you laughed, at the end of the day he was never really angry with you. Even though he was a tough mobster who was running his own crew, you were his one and only queen.