In Love With A Mafia Heir

Emily Sanders walked into a big luxurious building as she clenched her purple handbag tight, she was putting

on a very long black skirt, her white bogus T shirt was looking so off and didn't match with the skirt but she didn't care.

Her long black hair was packed into a loose pony tail making some strands of her hair to drop on her face. She was looking like a complete church girl.

She knocked on the big glass door and it opened, Fred Meyer came into view, a wide smile etched on his face but

quickly faded when he saw her dressing, he covered it up with a faint chuckle,

"Oh my baby you're looking so pretty, am glad you came! " Fred retorted, sweetly.

Emily bit down on her lip, shyly and blushed,

"Thank you Fred " Emily muttered, shyly.

Fred took her hand into his and took her into the house, Emily gaped at how beautiful and big the house was,

"Wow! your house is beautiful " Emily retorted in awe.

Fred smiled,

"Of course it is, that's why I've always wanted you to come over but you would always decline saying you don't go to a guy's house, Emily am your boyfriend not just any random guy, you

can come visit me anytime you want

and I promise not to touch you. " Fred muttered, sweetly, his voice giving her a tingling sensation, his voice soft and warm assuring her that no harm will come to her as long as she's with him.

Emily nodded with a wide smile,

"Just sit on the couch let me get you a drink" Fred uttered, smoothly and turned to go,

"Erm! sorry...i don't take drinks just fruit juice... " Emily muttered, softly.

Fred nodded with a small smile and turned, he released a faint smirk before taking the stairs towards the kitchen.

Emily sighed and glanced around the house,

"Why am I even surprise...i shouldn't be after all I know that Fred's parents are bastard trillionaires" Emily mumbled to herself and smiled.

Alright here's a little introduction, am Emily Sanders and a holy Christian. I and Fred met during highschool

and fell in love with each other, my parents warned me that even if i get into a relationship, i shouldn't

have sex with the guy or make any sexual intercourse with him until when we get married so I tookmy

parents advice into heart, i and Fred never did got intimate but Fred has already promised to get married to me.

Ever since we got into a relationship, i have never gone to his house to visit him and he hasn't been to mine either, we would only talk on phone or

text each other. We don't even hold hands because i told him that i wanted a Christian like relationship.

I have a sister named Leslie Sanders whom is different from me, she's the type who chases after different guys but mom and dad knows nothing about it. They still call the both of us holy virgins.

Fred Meyer has never criticized or mock me even when others did, he understands her and cherished her so much, he never did mind about her weird Christian dressings.

"Baby here is it " Freddie muttered, coolly and dropped the glass of juice on the table,

Emily snapped back to reality and quickly let out a warm smile, she took the glass of juice and gulped a little quantity down.

"Wow, the juice is so sweet" She blurted out, happily and gulped everything down, she failed to see Freddie's dark look which vanished instantly.

Fred stood up from the couch and ran his fingers through his hair, his teeth clenched.

Emily glared at him surprised, wondering what was wrong with him, she stood up from the couch worriedly

but suddenly her vision blurred and her legs gave way as she fell down back on the couch.