[19 & 31] - [Mobster!Daniel]

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19. "Stay in bed, please".
31. "Do you really have to work on Christmas?". "I do, but I'll be yours all night, baby".

The shrill sound of Daniel's alarm clock rung in the early morning, and then really early. And that on Christmas morning. You turned around to face him, a soft sigh leaving your lips when he got up and turned the horrible sound off. Daniel switched the light of his nightstand on, turning back to you to see you were gazing at him. "Good morning, doll". He hummed softly, his hand reaching out to caress your cheek, his warm touch enough to nearly make you purr like a kitten. "Stay in bed, please". Your voice croaked slightly, a pout showing up on your plump lips that made his heart ache that he had to leave for work soon. "I'm sorry, love". Daniel said. "I can't stay, you know that". You nodded slowly. He had already said that he couldn't just cancel his meetings. The mafia world he lived in didn't know any cute holiday commemorations and festive days of relaxation.

It was the first year you were going to spend Christmas with him, in his apartment in Perth and you had looked more than forward to it, only to discover he would be back in the evening and you had to be alone for the major part of the day. He suggested you would go out and meet some friends, take his car for a drive or something else, but you just wanted him home all day. Daniel leaned forward and pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before he got out of bed and walked up to his closet to select some clothes to wear. You pushed the sheets aside and moved to sit on the edge of the bed, watching him as he chose a simple white dress shirt with black slacks and a black, fitting jacket. You hummed softly in dismay as he closed the buttons of his shirt, hiding his tanned, muscled body from you. He chuckled quietly, looking over at you seated there. "Show me that beautiful smile, darling". Daniel muttered, reaching for you.

Effortlessly, he lifted you up against him, admiring his dark blue button-up that decorated your body. Your arms curled around his neck, your ankles hooking together behind his back and you were ready to never let go. "Do you really have to work on Christmas?". You asked again, your lashes fluttering softly and an innocent smile showing up on your face. "I do, but I'll be yours all night, baby". Daniel replied, tightly holding your waist. He kissed you again. "I'm going to spoil you and make up for being away the whole day". You let out a small giggle when he kissed your cheek now. "Let me give you something before I leave". He said, gently letting you down on the bed again. He moved back to the nightstand, getting something out of the drawer. It was a small package with a red ribbon around it and he handed it to you. "Merry Christmas, love". You looked up at him before taking the box from him. You unwrapped it and briefly felt the velvet material of the box to open it, your eyes meeting with the sparkling diamond necklace.

The piece of jewellery was absolutely stunning, and you were sure it could easily belong to the crown jewels of a royal family. "This is beautiful". You said, not sure if any words could justify how gorgeous the necklace was. "And it will look even more beautiful if you wear it tonight". Daniel said. "I love you". You told him. "I love you more". He replied, caressing your face again to kiss you. "I'll be back before dinner tonight, gorgeous". You nodded. "I'll be waiting for you". You stood up too, closing the lid of the box and placing the necklace in your jewellery drawer. Daniel reached for the gun under his pillow, checking the bullets before hooking it into the back of his slacks. "One more kiss, babe". Daniel hummed, pulling you close one more time to kiss your lips tenderly, making you feel weak at the knees. He let go of you gently and as soon as he was out of the door, he couldn't wait to come back home to spend Christmas with you.

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