✧𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬 & 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞✧
"Look at you baby, I surely turn my good little wife into a horny slut. Don't I?"
✧ Viktor is a ruthless mafia boss who knows everything about everyone like the back of his hand. On...
Damia got out of the shower smelling of roses and the rain. She hummed and sang sweet melodies. She couldn't tell what got over her. But she was in a good mood that day.
Shower was refreshing and so was her mood. She felt giddy as she took the towel off her damp hair.
She had her hair on one side of her shoulder. She combed her fingers through her hair as she made her way deeper into her room. She was so lost in her mind that she walked past the bodies sitting on her sister's bed.
She opened her closet and sat down in search for something else to wear. She was wearing a cotton summer dress. It was light and comfortable but too bland to wear out.
She chose two dresses. One floral flowy dress with puffy sleeves and one bodycon dress with spaghetti straps. Both were really pretty. She couldn't choose one.
"Dali," she called as she inspected the two dresses in her hands. "Which one should I pick?" She closed the closet door with one leg and sprung around.
She froze in her ground. Daliah starred at her with big amused eyes as Mia's heart dropped. Daliah sat on her bed with her legs crossed. Besides her sat the ocean eyed burglar of her thoughts.
Mia stood like a dear caught in headlights. A giggle escaped Daliah's mouth. She abruptly got up and walked out of the door leaving Mia alone with the man who consumed her thoughts and wrecked her completely.
Mia's eyes trailed back from the door to the man on the bed. Viktor was huge. His height, his well built body, ripples of muscles and layers of rich flesh was too big for the bed.
Mia and Dali shared this room ever since they were little kids. In all those years never has she ever thought the room was small untill now.
Viktor sat on the edge of the bed, dipping half of the mattress with his weight. His long legs bent in an irregular angle because of his height and the poor length of the bed frame. He was hunched a little due to probable discomfort.
His shirt hugged his toned muscles like a second skin. His strong arms were on his thighs. Several rings were placed on his dominant fingers. A gold chain dangled from his neck. Mia was almost scared the bed would collapse anytime.
Viktor stayed silent as he watched her. She was still in a shocked stance as she collected her surroundings. Water dripped from her wet hair soaking the back of her thin cotton dress and the floor beneath her.
