Mafia's Property [Editing]

xviii.

Next Morning
AZALEA'S POV :

I woke up and sun was already shining bright through the window. I rubbed my eyes and glanced around, the room was empty. He woke up earlier I guess.

I got out of the bed and headed straight inside the washroom for taking a shower. I can feel a little bit of soreness on my thighs and inner parts. Turning the shower on, I was taken to back to yesterday night. It was so steamy and sensual; just thinking about it is making my stomach jump in sensation. I can feel his fingertips trailing over me while I submitted myself in front of him.

I kept smiling and giggling to myself at every thought. This morning feels so different, unlike others, I'm not worried about my feelings anymore. I can feel so free.

Turning off the shower, I grabbed the towel, wiping myself in it and wrapping it around me. If I remain in her, I'll break few bones out of jumping. I went out and then inside the closet, searching for something to wear. Picking up a loose pink sweater dress I dressed up in it, wearing my long white socks with it.

I heard a knock on the door and went out of closet to see Kira out there with breakfast. She smiled and left after placing the breakfast on the table.

I think we're going to leave as there are few suitcases in the corner of the room. It was so nice living here and so special as well. Finishing my breakfast I thought of going outside of the room. One the workers approached me as soon as I stepped out.

"Ma'am, Don wants you to be at the entrance" he informed me. He went inside the room and took out the suitcases along with him. I followed him and went outside.
At the entrance, I saw him standing near his car with his phone, in front of a Lady. Who's she? I frowned and approached them.

I don't want her to stand here when she's literally flashing her breasts in the dress at him. He was busy looking at the phone screen while she kept blabbing something. She noticed me and stopped crossing her hands.

I didn't bother to look at her, instead went near him, grabbing his face,placed a kiss on his lips,

"Good Morning daddy." I spoke glaring at her from the corner of my eyes. She looks pissed. Good.

He smirked, moistening his lips and spoke,

"Good Morning, kitten." He gently stroke my ass, squeezing it. He knows very well what I'm trying to do. Well, why wouldn't I? It's not just him who got right to be possessive.

That lady was fuming, her face showed it. She greeted him before rolling her eyes on me and went back stomping her feet.
I looked back at him while he was already looking at me with a playful smile, holding me close to him.

"What was she saying?" I asked with a little frown.

"Who knows. I didn't even notice she was here." He replied smiling at me.

"Good." I said, looking away.
He pulled me close and whispered,

" Is my kitten jealous?"

"No, I'm not." I answered shrugging, totally lying though.

"I like it when my little girl does that but remember daddy is yours." He said, sealing it with a kiss and a gently squeeze on my butt. I flushed holding his shirt.

I looked up at him and asked,
"Are we leaving for somewhere? "

"Yes, We're leaving for New York right now." He replied.

"What? So soon?" I pouted.
He squeezed my cheeks and cupped my face.

"We can come here anytime you wish. But right now we'll have to go back." He said.
I nod and got inside the car that was ready to leave.