MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me Angelia

Right now, though missing them was more about the fact that with them and I didn't think I could really use a break from that. Luckily, I would be with Kingston tomorrow, he would pick me up right after work and I had even planned on bringing a change of clothes to the

cafe to change into before he got there.

He had promised me that he would teach me how to cook. The thought of his sexy and brutal man behind the kitchen counter showing me what to do brought a dreamy smile to my lips. I just hoped I could refrain from burning his massive house down. Like I said, I wasn't the best in the kitchen and while I had before now, I had all the incentive I needed.

It didn't even matter what kind of exciting plans he had for what happened afterwards, I just knew I would love whatever he wanted to do.

Sleeping was restless and I kept tossing and turning. My confused thoughts and feelings arted plaguing my dreams, of them leaving me, of them staying, of us never being happy together because I couldn't be what they needed.

I woke up with a bag under my eyes and I had to use my precious under eye mask that was expensive as heck but did wonder. Well, expensive for me at least. My day at work went by slowly, it wasn't boring or anything. Andy talked non-stop when he had the time and got me laughing quite a few times. But when he was busy, all I could do was overthink. How could I feel so much after only a couple of weeks? It didn't make any sense, did it? Could feeling like this grow so fast?

Five minutes at work seemed like twenty minutes, my tasks weren't focused on me and I had plenty of time to think. I looked forward to being with Kingston, knowing he would take up every space in my mind and I could finally have some peace and quiet. "I think your b

your boyfriend is here." Andy teased as he nodded towards the window.

"That is Kingston, right? Dammit." He whistled.

"He is just as big as you described, that man looks scary."

The man in question was leaning against the hood of his car, smoking a cigarette. What? I don't know if he smokes.

"He is not my boyfriend." I bit out, a little more defensive than I should have been. He looked at

1/4

Chapter 109; His Presence Affects Me

me with curiosity, his brows almost touching his hairline.

"It was a joke, you know since he introduced himself to your mother as your boyfriend, remember? What is going with you? Are you okay? Do I need to beat them up? I mean, I doubt I would get a punch in but I can definitely try." He joked but only a little bit and I knew he would defend me if I needed it. He wasn't just curious but also worried,

"There is no need for that, I am fine. I just...I have something going on with them. So there is nothing to worry about." I assured him, I didn't want him to think they were treating me poorly.

They were treating me too well and that was the problem. How could I not have feelings for them when they took such care of me? Sighing, I slang my bag over my shoulder. I had already changed my clothes, wanting to be ready when he came to get me. "You know I am here if you ever want to talk, right?"

"Yes, I know that." I smiled, feeling insanely lucky to have him.

True friend were rare but if you had one, it was for life. Giving him a quick kiss on his cheek, I said my goodbyes and went outside to meet Kingston. He had gotten rid of the cigarettes by the time I got out but I didn't know if it was because he didn't want me to see him smoke or because he was already done with it. I guess the latter though, he didn't seem like a man who cared about others' opinions. He was wearing a blue double breasted suit and looked as handsome and dangerous as ever. He looked like a beautiful criminal with his body mass and tattoos and that made my panties wet. It turned me on that he could cause a lot of damage but knowing he had never hurt me like that is assuring.

His hair was lazily styled and I wanted to run my fingers through the short strand. He had never allowed me which was probably why I wanted to. I met his eyes head on as I walked up to him, his eyes were so dark and so intense that it made me want to look away but I didn't. The corner of his lips twitched and I didn't know if it was Because he wanted to smile or scowl. Probably scowl, that seemed to be his go to. As I opened my mouth to say something, he turned around and stalked to the passenger door, opening it up. I guess he wasn't in a talkative mood.

As with every time he drove me, we spent it in silence. It never felt oppressive and after a long day at the cafe with constant chatter, it was relaxing. I found myself looking at him when I thought he wouldn't notice. My body was completely attuned to his every move even the smallest thing like him changing the gear made a heat pool between my legs. It was almost embarrassing how much his presence affected me, how much anyone of theirs did. Did I affect them in the same way? I had a terrible poker face but these men? It was impossible to get a read on them and especially Kingston.

We drove up to his property and the sheer size of it would never cease to amaze me. While it was

2/4

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me

beautiful, it was also terrifying. I grew up in a story building, three bedrooms flat and that was all I used to and this was very opposite to that. I didn't think I would ever feel entirely comfortable in a place like this even when I found it beautiful. It was too far from what I had known, I actually liked a home to be small with just enough space for everything I needed. The thought of living here made my skin itch, it was too big and had too much space for me to feel at ease.

He stepped out of the car and walked around to open the door for me, I hadn't gotten used to how these men opened the door for me yet and it always felt strange to wait around in the car until they let me out.

"Thank you," I murmured and when I finally said something, I figured out that I had to say more.

"So what are we going to do today?" I asked.

I hoped he remembered his promise, I had looked forward to being in the kitchen with him ever since I had asked about it and he agreed. I wanted to get to know him more and I figured doing something he loved might help with that. "Cooking." He grunted and walked up the stairs to the front door, I followed behind him with a grin on my face.

We went straight to the kitchen and I was breathing heavily by the time we got there. I really needed to start working out, it looked like he wanted to smile when he noticed my tired condition but of course, he didn't because this man had severe issues with smiling. My long term goal was officially to get a real smile out of him but I needed to be patient. Taking off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves, he washed his hands and began collecting things we would need. It was so damn sexy to see him doing something so domestic. Oh my, he was even putting on an apron and my clit pulsed at the sight.

"Here," he ordered me one of his aprons, it was the same with the one he was wearing. Had he bought it for just this occasion or did this belong to someone else?

I put it on and while he had perfected the whole tying the rope behind him, I only managed a loose knot, apparently, it wasn't good enough for him.

"Turn around." He said and my body listened to his command immediately, like he had more control of it than I did myself.

He undid my own knot and redid it even better. He was quick, too quick that tiny touch from him when his knuckles came in contact with my back had me wishing for more.

"Wash your hands and we will get started." He directed me as he had already washed his.

3/4

14:19 Mon, Oct 28

Chapter 109: His Presence Affects Me

As I scrubbed my hands clean, I looked at the items he had brought out as I saw different kinds of veggies, chicken filet and noodles.

"What are we making?" I asked.

"Stir fry." He mumbled.

That was it, one to two words wasn't enough, not when I wanted so desperately to get to know him. Today, I would make it my mission to get him to talk Chapter Comments