MY Possessive Mafia Men
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MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who Wait

Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who Wait Angelia

When Kent talked about date rape drug, I knew exactly what he was talking about. Yesterday, he said I should be careful with my drink because women like me were usually targeted for something like that. The way he had said it had been so odd but if he really did struggle to talk to girls, I could kind of understand it. I knew from experience how unfortunate words could come out of my mouth if I was uncomfortable. I had also said strange and possibly inappropriate things before while trying desperately to fill in awkward silence. "It is fine," I said, though I was still trying to figure out if this man was in fact a creep or just a poor conversationalist but I wouldn't let my guard down around him.

Making a move to get my bag from our break room, he stopped me with a hand on my arm. My skin burned when he was touching me and not the good kind. I shook the feeling away, it was probably my wild imagination.

"I really sorry," he said and he seemed sincere when I turned to face him again.

Whatever I had to say got stuck in my throat when I noticed someone at the cafe entrance. Riccardo looked angry with his eyes narrow at the place Kent was holding me. As innocent as the conversation had been with him, I didn't know what it looked like for Riccardo. All I knew was that he was growing more and more pissed for each second Kent still had his hand on me.

"Umm....I looked at his hand on my arm pointedly, still he didn't let go like he hadn't gotten the message.

"I just hope we can be friends." He muttered.

mean, it seems like we will be in each other's life given how close James and Andy have gotten."

"Yes, I..." I trailed off, my eyes widened at how fast Riccardo was moving across the cafe and stopped just behind Kent.

Kent didn't seem like he could see the threat in the air or the apex predator standing over his shoulder.

"Let

go of my girl!" Riccardo barked, making him jump and he removed his hand quickly like he had burned himself.

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Looking over his shoulder, he visibly paled at the man behind him, not that I could blame him. Riccardo was a force to be reckoned with and not just of the physical kind, he was a man who could scare anyone with his power and authority. And right now, Kent was his main objective. "I..I am sorry, man. I wasn't trying anything." He stuttered and it looked like he was shaking just from the attention of my man. He backed away from me, all the while having Riccardo's eyes trained on him.

"He really wasn't trying anything." I assured Riccardo and finally he shifted his gaze to me and I froze.

The look in his eyes was full of suppressed emotions and a great deal of dominance. Whatever passed between us at that moment when our eyes met made my pussy clenched and my heart quickened. I could see all his dark wishes and desires and I realized I was in the center of them all. That should have made me nervous but I found myself stepping forward, closing the distance between us and everything was forgotten.

When I got within touching distance, his hand shot out and suddenly I was in his arms with his mouth pressed into mine. I whimpered, feeling his harsh lips and his devilish tongue invade mine. It was a brutal kiss, filled with biting pleasure and he made me submit to him as he controlled my body with no words but the feel of his mouth on mine. He fisted my hair and jerked my head back so I was looking right up at him. He still held my body close to his with my head just inches away from the mouth I had just kissed.

Not letting go of my hair, he leaned into my ear. I shivered from having him so close and hearing his hard breath fanning my skin.

"I can't wait to have you tonight." He whispered, promising me pleasure of the darkest kind.

As if nothing had happened, he let me go, still he didn't fool me. Those eyes of his betrayed just how much this had affected him, the hunger in them was proof enough. For a moment, I stood there collecting what was left of my brain from the floor. Riccardo had really done a number on me. He looked at Kent who was still standing a few feet away with narrowed eyes, trying to figure out what to do with him. Kent gulped at the anger directed at him and scrambled back to the safety of his friend. Riccardo stared at the man for a few seconds but in the end, he decided to let him go and I was relieved. I don't want a fight to break out in the cafe, not that it would have been much of a fight.

"Go get your stuff, honey." He winked as he shifted his focus back to me, probably knowing how overwhelmed I still was after our kiss.

Seriously, he had no business being that good, one albeit hot and long lasting kiss was enough for me to have to change my panties unless I wanted to walk around with a puddle in them. I looked Chapter 72: Good Things Comes To Those Who Wait

around the cafe, making sure there was nothing more to do before we closed up. Then I stared up at Andy and he was looking shocked, his eyes locked into Riccardo and I could tell he was impressed. I was sure he wanted even more details later.

"Go ahead, girly. I will lock up." He said as he managed to drag his eyes back to me.

"Are you sure?" I asked, I didn't want to leave if there was something else that needed to be done.

My mind was drawing a blank at what that could be. Riccardo had done plenty to distract me and I could still feel my lips tingle.

"Of course, see you on Monday." He smiled because he knew I would be working at De Iceberg nightclub this weekend and I don't have a shift here at the cafe till Monday.

Smiling back, I went to get my bag. Riccardo was shaking hands with Andy when I got back and the sight made me unexplainably happy. I said goodbye on our way out and wished them a good weekend. It had already started to rain by the time we got outside and he hurried back to the car. I slowed down, the cold drizzle felt like bliss on my overheated skin. I had always liked the rain and I adored everything about it, how it changed the smell in the air, the sound as it hit the pavement and the feeling it always brought with it. When it rained, I felt calm as if it was my own meditation music.

"Get in the car, you will get drainage." Riccardo said but still, I didn't walk any faster.

We have had too many days with sun and the heat was much, I wanted to appreciate this for ast long as I could. Laughing, I couldn't help but joke with him even though it was more of a fact than a joke.

"I am already wet, thanks to you."

If I hadn't already known how safe I was with him, I would probably step back as his expression darkened. He was standing outside too, waiting for me and the hunger I had seen in his eyes was held on a tight leash. But I knew it was only a matter of time before the leash would snap. His hair turned almost dark as it got wet, he wasn't complaining as I took my time, In fact, he looked at me with amusement and desire as I enjoyed the splatters of water pouring over me.

He looked more handsome if that was even possible with water running down his clothed body and the shirt he was wearing clung to his skin, displaying a body that could have been molded by a famous artist himself. He definitely didn't have a micro dick, the ache I had felt in my pussy throughout the day could attest to that. The sound of thunder broke the moment he opened the car for me and I finally got in the car.

"You are really something special. He said, his voice smooth with a hint of a husky undertone.

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I didn't know what to say to that, so I stayed quiet as I forced myself to breathe through the constricting feeling in my chest. He hadn't started the car yet. Instead, he turned to look at me. There was a crease between his brows and he studied me like I was a puzzle he couldn't quite put together.

Wet drops trailed from my collarbone and down between my breasts, stealing his attention from my face. His gaze tracked their way down, so intent on the small droplets and it made me squirm

in my seat.

With a shake of his head, he turned on the engine and drove off, breaking our intense moment.

"Will you tell me the plans now?" I asked, so freaking curious as to what we were going to do. "Patience, bunny." He smirked as his hand found his way to my thigh and squeezed it. "All good things come to those who wait."