"...𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋-𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐃"
~butterflies rising
(this book is really cringey and there is a lot wrong with it but dont be hateful 🙄)
A girl-a mafia princess-falls in love with her pretty bodyguard, Aleksander.
He's...
"Alek! Alek! Alek! Alek!" I whisper yell at the sleeping man, trying to wake him up. "Daddy!"
He groans, turning onto his back and looking over at me. "What is it, baby?"
For the hundredth time, his morning voice is so hot.
"It's m-my birthday!" I exclaim, jumping up and down from where I sit.
His hands grip my hips, making me stop jumping and he groans, not looking anywhere but my face.
He sits up, placing me on his lap and giving me a feathery kiss on my lips. "Happy birthday, my love," he whispers.
"Th-thank you, darling. What a-are we doing t-today?" I question, my fingers running through his long hair.
"Well, we'll have breakfast here, then go a few places just us two, and then when we come back we'll have cake and everyone else can give you your gifts."
"What'd y-you get me?" I ask, hating surprises.
"I'm not telling you, baby," he responds, shaking his head when I pout.
"Please," I beg with the puppy eyes.
"No. Now go get your pretty little self ready," he softly demands.
I slide off the bed, rushing to my closet to find the perfect outfit for today.
I pick a pretty black and white polka dot dress and decide to wear different shoes, other than my Doc Martens. I then go to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and hair, putting two cute little butterfly clips on each side of it, pinning it back some.
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I put on a butterfly necklace and some matching earrings before leaving the room. I go across the hall, knocking on Alek's door.
Why does he even have a room? He's never even in it, except to get dressed.
"Come in," I hear him say.
I twist the doorknob and slowly opening the door.
"Holy shit, little one," he curses, causing my head to head over to where he sits on the bed. My eyes roam over him, taking in his outfit.
