Tring to will them to stop moving. The silence in the room is deafening, only broken by the occasional shuffle of papers or clearing of throats. I can feel the weight of their stares, judging and assessing . It’s suffocating, making feel small and insignificant. I wish I could disappear, escape this uncomfortable situation. But I know I have to stay strong, show them that I am capable and worthy. So I take a deep breath, straighten my posture, and et their gazes head-on, determined to prove them wrong.
I an I know what they migjt be thinking and maybe to them I am probably just a scared little girl.
Raffaele places a hand on my knee and rubs on the skin there causing goosebumps to appear and my heart rate to spike up just a little.
I force a little smile his way before deciding to just bring out my phone and use.
After what seems like forever, I hear him telling the n that the eting is over and soon they are all shuffling and arranging papers.
I let out an enternal sigh at that and allow my shoulders to drop slightly.
Standing up from the couch, Raffaele picks up a file and my eyes cannot help but stare at his hand.
They are huge and veiny and that type you know could choke you to death.
I quickly snap out of it as I don’t want to be caught starring again neither do I want to be embarrased.
"I want to go with you" Before I can even control myself, the words co tumbling out of my mouth and its only after I’ve finished speaking did my eyes widen as I attempt to tell him not to listen to .
I don’t even know what that ans.
But I am sure there is sothing wrong with .
Who wants to follow a man they claim to be scared of.
Raffaele pauses and I can see that he is as surprised as I am. If not more.
A small smile graces his face as he stares at with affection filled eyes before nodding his head slighty.
"Hmm, lets go" He gestures and stretches out his hand for to place mine in and I do.
I told you his hands are huge.
Heck the man himself is very very huge.
Stop thinking like that Bella.
We walk outside just at that mont a convoy of black SUVs are driven out with a black range rover in the middle.
He leads towards the car and a guard standing there opens the door for us.
Stepping into the beautiful Range rover I inhale the scent.
Weird, I know.
But I just love cars.
Loving cars has been sothing since childhood and I always found myself starring at beautiful cars.
You don’t know the right nas of.
Mocks my subconcious but I just decide to ignore it.
I see a beauty and admire it, I don’t need to know the full na of the beauty.
Curiousity has turning to Raffaele who is busy typing away on his laptop.
"Umm...." I trail off with an awkward clear of my throat not wanting to call out his na as I know that will probably have him start acting hyper and being touchy with , sothing I must avoid.
He raises his head and closes the laptop before turning his body slightly so we are almost facing each other.
You get what I an.
"What is it baby" He questions his full attention now focused on .
Yes alone.
"I was just wondering.." I say with a small frown and he nods his head for to continue speaking.
"You have an SUVs of guards and decided to enter a range rover, wouldn’t be easier for your enemies to figure which car you are in and if they plan to ambush you they know just where you are" I ask him or rather state as I stare, waiting for the answer to my question.
He chuckles, the sound deep and lodic.
When did his voice start sounding lodic.
"Baby" He starts, stretching out his hand to grab both my hands in his and rubs soothingly at the back of my hand.
"Trust baby, my enemies know better than to ambush on the road, the ones who have tried never lived to tell the tale" The way his voice changes and his expression that darkens into sothing sinister confirms whatever he is saying as the truth.
"I would never risk loosing you baby so dob’t be scared" He says starring at with softened orbs as the hand caressing mine moves to the top of my hair and down to my face before settling on my neck.
I am not scared.
Yes I am but not for that reason.
"Trust on that" With that he leans towards nd his lips leaves behind a feather like kiss on my forehead.
My eyes close on instict and when I open my lids, I find him already gazing at and he doesn’t waste anyti with claiming my lips with his.
The kiss is slow and gentle at first like he is trying to pass a ssage before it starts getting deeper, wetter and more demanding.
A small yelp or moan sound escapes my lips when I am suddenly lifted and I am stradding him with one hand on my ass and the other behind my head, angling and deepining the kiss.
My arms wrap around his neck and I can feel the breathe escaping my lungs.
Lord.
The hand at the back of my head moves to guide my hand which was wrapped around his neck to his hair and my mind suddenly freezes.
Overwheld I don’t even know when I tug at the strands of his hair and the animalistic raw sound that escapes his lips helps confirm that it had an effect on the beast.
Loosing air I tap his chest twice and he pulls away slightly, his face still very close to mine as our breathes mingle.
His eyes are hooded with lust, his lips red and wet and a little swollen.
I am sure mine is like this if not worst than his slightly parted lips as low pants escape his lips.
The hand on my ass squeezes and my back arches as my body pushes into him quickly.
A satisfied grin appears on his face amd his tongue darts out to wet his already wet lips.
Leaning into again his face becos placed in the crook of my neck and he starts devouring the skin of my neck like an animal.
A moan escapes my lips as I press against the man when he nibbles on my skin.
I don’t even know when his other hand glides across the skin of my thighs till I feel his hand cupping .
I jolt scared and try to pull away as my gaze quickly moves to the driver.
"The partition is up baby" He reassures his voice deep and smooth.
"No one is allowed to see you this way baby, only I am allowed to" His posessive words stire sothing in my heart and I find myself closing my eyes.
The way he sounds and how his deep voice rumbles with each sentence with that posessive hint.
"I love you baby" Raffaele whispers his tongue darting out to lick my earlobe.
My eyes close and my head tilts back at his action.
My hold on him almost breaks and if he wasn’t holding firmly I am sure I would have crashed to the floor of the car.
Which would be embarrasing.
"You are mine" He whispers and before I have ti to register his words or blink.
His lips co rashing into mine in a toe curling kiss.
That is all he does, his lips alternating between mine of the skin of my neck and the hand placed inside my dress, moving up and down my thigh but never going further.
"I cannot wait for the day I’ll finally have a taste of you baby" He groans and this ti the hold on my waist tighten as he grounds my body against his, our bodies now moulded perfectly against each others.
My eyes widen slightly when I feel how hard he is and the man seems happy at that as he grins widely.
Almost wicked.
I shudder at that because this man always manages to look terrifyingly gorgeous everyti almost makingit impossible not to stare at his face.
His green orbs sparkle and I could swear I am shocked to see the don mirroring such a myschevious expression on his face.
"Then you’d be held to my bed for months" He whispers seductively with his eyes clouding over and it looks like he is considering his own words with a glint shinning in his orbs.
I find myself absolutely red at his words.
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