They say that nowadays, love cease to exist. It's just a myth. To which it never existed. That it was just in fairytale. Or in movie's, book but not life.
But Ezra helped me prove them wrong. It not just a myth, it doesn't just happen in a fairytal...
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"I'll fix us even if it takes me the rest of our life's just let me try." His eye pleaded for an answer. My heart want to answer. But my brain couldn't make words.
Ezra King a mafia leader, begging me to give him a chance to love me.
But my lips stayed close I was freezing with joy with the fear of being hurt again. "Nevaeh your my Addiction." His chest falling heavily as he try's to steady his breathing.
I'm His Addiction and he's mine.
"Just kiss me you idiot." I said. Ezra releases a heavy breath before smashing his lips into mine not rough like normal but a oft and passionate. Our lips move in sync as he pulls me into his chest. It was like he need me closer to him.
"Your the only thing I want and I will prove it to you amore." He rest his forehead on mine. I can't help but smile.
"You can prove it to me." I say softly. "I have all the time in the world to prove it to you." He whispered against my lips, with a bright smile which showed his dimple.
When he pulls away I noticed that he had a new tattoo.
It was what I drew.
I gasped grabbed this arm to look at it better. The tattoo artist looked like they just went over what I put there. "I got it for a reminder of what I could of had. But now I have her."
***
"Leo." April grumble as Leo pulled her into the house. When she see me she mouthed 'I hate him.' Causing me to laugh.
"Come on you have to just hanging out with me a little." Leo said as he turned to look at her. I watch as her face slightly softened. "Fine." She snapped.
"She has a sweet spot for him." I hear Ezra deep husked from behind me.
His strong arms wrapped around my waist pulling me into his hard chest. I sigh leaning my head against his chest, as his large hand massaged my waist sending tingling through my body from the touch.
He leaned down pressing a wet kiss on my neck before whispering in my ear. "We're going out tonight is that okay amore?" His lips brushed against my ear. "We leave at 7 is that okay with you?" I hummed a yes.
"See you later tonight mio dea." He says, kissing my head before leaving.
***
The day went by fast. I currently getting ready. I pick a light pink cardigan with a white strapless top and black jeans and just a plain sliver chain. With black vans.
I straightened my hair and just put mascara on. I don't feel like going all out.
He can suck it.
I look at the time 6:50 pm it read. I'm a little nervous if I am being honest. My bedroom door open. Ezra has one of his hands behind.
He's wearing a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled and black pants. The rings on his fingers I can't help but stare at.
