Entangled With The Dominant Mafia

pte

an

itor for Miss Blakely's room, I watch

even though I can't hear what they're

s face, and it's clear as daylig

n a protective move, I order, "Put on the

one of the

rns on the sound, and

'Are you alway

fortable on the bed as Mi

nervous breakdown. Where's the feisty woman I

o in your spare time?' she asks.

d says, 'Come lie down next to me. I promise I won'

y tenses when Miss Blakely adamantly

s, causes a weird protective f

I have a feeling something

my eyes narrowin

Miss Blakely came barreling out of the living room

blem being al

at the office, though, which tell

t clear he's bored, then mut

ipper of his pants, Miss Blakel

ing around and make a

n

en and order, "Get

Blakely, whose breath

her eyes wide

rist. She's havi

my tone as gentle as possible as I

ething in my chest, and the urge

It's the only req

eat. "I won't let an

r my lips before I ca

ontrol over her emotions, and it

she's

he office in such a vulnerable state makes an

ma

lips as my eyes lock with the s

nd when I manage to calm down a little, it

an murmurs, his tone still sof

room before looking at the

er so he wouldn't com

more until I'm able to force a trem

locked on me as he asks

st something about the ma

hisper, "Yes

s needed. I apologize for wha

e taking a much-n

takes a seat on the edge. "You still have thirty

n't completely lose my shit. There was a hiccup, but I th

set me at ease, and slowly, the chaotic emotio

his eyes, like Kevin did, th

moves over his muscled frame, I wonder if

" I ask, my tone still tense fro

tely not." Nodding, I ask, "Is

nce again, I'm struck with the weir

oft when he asks, "

and nervously gestures between me an

I apol

glance dow

r, but this time, it

us on filling my lungs

is be

n employee of the club and not a

" he praises me. A smile

twenty min

u think I'm weird for requesting to sit in a

ssed tonight, I th

ping open and locking on h

ng at the w

hing about this man, bu

e

more comfortable with th

n, I continue to stare at him. "

en he answers, "It pays well." "You won't

is head. "N

onder if I'm allowed to request to mee

t hurt

ppointment, can I requ

, and when his eyes rest on

on't request anyt

m thinking about sex. "No, definitely nothing...ahh...like that. It'

it can be

of relief as I say, "I

fall between us, he asks,

visit family. My grandmo

ve back to

"She passed away

ment, then says, "I like to travel as often a

e that I'm completely rela

" He seems to think about something before

t've been quite an e

te?" I ask. "Thailand

ts. "I'll put Thailand on

e is on y

y country in the world." "That's re

l can

ted – just to sit

tch but doesn't say anything,

t. We can talk until

ointment ended five minutes ago. "Ar

Don't worr

and it has me saying, "Th

order

tement. "Really? I would k

ls someone and tells whoever is on the other end of the l

with a feeling that I

the floor. He stretches his long legs in front of hi

d sit down near the wall so I can lean back against

ries girl?" he asks, his

for dinner last night." He lets out a chu

conversation flowing. "Anything but..." he pa

f broccoli." "I'm not

omething i

few minutes later, and a staff membe

" the other man asks

re you a manager here?" My mystery man nods a

and fries to me, I ask,

heartbeat quickens, and I quickly pull back. Trying to hide