"safeword". the sexual tension grows even more and I breathlessly reply " vanilla", without wasting another second, he roughly pounds inside of me till every inch of his dick is inside me. my head balls back and suddenly a sharp pain stings on my as...
fun fact:- sex can lower the chances of heart attacks.
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the whole day went by waiting for the boys to get back information from Ramone. they take too much time ugh.
*youre just missing him arent you*
what no why would i
*oh please*
fuck you
*he already did last night didn't he, and it was goooooood*
definat-what shut up!
but for real it has been quite some time and I'm worried. why am I worried about him? God knows what effect he has on me. I mean I'm forced to marry him. fuck my life.
*phone rings* *unknown number*
"Hello?"
"get down Bella" the deep voice was alone enough to make me realize who it was.
"how'd you get my number," I ask in a soft tone. since when am I soft ugh.
"ill see you in 5" and he hangs up the phone. damn, he's moody and annoying.
I rush downstairs to find Leo and ask him " so how did it go jelly bean?"
"JELLY BEAN?" he practically growled.
"oh please don't act as if I didn't notice you being all soft for the aria" I smirk.
he tenses up a little " th-that was nothing, I anyways prefer not dating" his face turned cold but I could still see him nervous.
"Whatever you say jelly bean" I shrug and laugh and he just rolls his eyes.
soon enough Elijah walked in and I felt my breath stuck in my throat. just the sight of this man is enough to give me butterflies in my stomach. he walks closer and stands right next to me and his scent takes me back to last night, the fucking amazing night.
"so we have got the intel, the brother would you like to tell everyone" Leo speaks up and nods towards Elijah.
"si, Carlo is going to be meeting Ramone tonight at the docks, except now he will face us" Elijah starts talking with his thick Italian accent. "this will be our last assignment in new york, so we better make it count. that stronzo will regret being born"
we discuss the plans for tonight and we all head back to our rooms to prepare for tonight.
entering the room, I knew this will be awkward, we haven't spoken a word since last night if anything we have been avoiding each other. no idea how this is going to go.
we enter the room and Elijah immediately starts texting on his phone, as if completely ignoring my presence. I try to break the silence.
"ahem" I clear my throat but he just ignores it. ugh.
