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MY Possessive Mafia Men Chapter 89: Boyfriend Chapter 89: Boyfriend Angelia

Kingston's upper body and arms were covered in tattoos and they were all in shades of black. I saw images of dragons, snakes, pine trees, a skull, a dying rose and so much more. Smoke or fog was filling in the few blank spots, connecting each of the many pieces together. It was dark,"

twisted and beautiful.

I had been staring at his chest, trying to get a look inside his mind by scrutinizing his ink, and

didn't notice him looking at me until he cleared his throat. Tensing a little, my met his. The

look of pain was gone and in return was the wall of darkness hindering me from seeing his emotions.

"Good morning," I whispered guilty, having been caught staring.

I had noticed it yesterday, the way I was making my voice softer was like a whisper in his company as if I was speaking in his own language. It wasn't something I had done on purpose. He grunted something I couldn't catch.

"There is coffee in the pot." He said more clearly and I nodded not head gratefully.

I grabbed the cup from the cabinet and filled it to the brim, it smelled delicious and expensive and

tasted just the same as the aroma. The warm liquid settled in my stomach pleasantly and I knew before I even had more than a sip that I needed another cup after this one. Turning back to him, I was disappointed to see that he had put on a shirt. I had only gotten a brief look at his body and it hadn't been enough, I wanted to see his tattoos more clearly and study the artwork. I wanted to see how his muscles formed dips and dent beneath his skin and trace them with my gaze.

The silence between us wasn't awkward or uncomfortable which surprised me. I always felt the need to fill the silence with other people I didn't know well but not with him.

"How long have you been up?" I asked while I refilled my cup.

"A while ago." He replied and from the tired sound in his voice, a while must mean a long time.

I didn't know what had kept him up but wanted to, it wasn't because I was curious, I just cared for him which was why I was now worried about him. As if he knew what I was thinking, he scowled. and looked away. Knowing I shouldn't push him, I let it go. I would never force him to open up to me, he needed to decide that all on his own. Walking over to the window, I looked out at the garden instead of sitting down next to him. This must be the backyard and it was utterly

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beautiful, everything was green and well taken care of and if I wasn't mistaken, I think I saw a maze made out of the hedges. I shouldn't have drunk the second cup of coffee because it always ran straight through me.

"Where are you going?" He asked as I started retreating to the bedroom I had slept in.

"To the bathroom or am I not allowed to urinate?" I didn't know where the sass came from but I really needed to use the bathroom.

Scowling harder than he did before, he narrowed his eyes.

"Watch your tone." He warned me but let me go.

It felt ages before I sat down on the toilet, I let out a sigh that I managed to get here before I peed on myself which would have been gross and so embarrassing. I would have moved to another country than met his eyes again if that had happened. A knock on the door made me jump on the

seat.

"What is it?" I yelled, not even trying to keep my voice down, knowing he would have trouble

hearing me.

His bass tone made his voice clearer than my soft one. I had to freaking stop urinating like

midstream to actually heat what he was saying.

"Your phone is ringing." He said.

"I will be right back, can you answer it for me?"

I was just messing with him, I knew he wouldn't. He really wasn't fond of talking. It must have been Andy calling like he always did after I had spent a night with one at their house. I would just call him back. Washing my hands carefully, I made my way back to the kitchen. I stopped abruptly when I heard him talking on my phone. No fucking way, he had trouble speaking full sentences to me and now he was talking to a complete stranger? Andy must have been thrilled right now, he

had to know who was on the phone with him.

He looked up and saw me standing frozen by the entrance to the kitchen, he gave me a wicked

smirk before speaking.

"Angelia is here now, it was a pleasure talking to you, Mrs. Hartwell."

What! It wasn't Andy but my mother. He was talking to my mother. I was too shocked to grab the phone he offered me as I stared blankly at him. When he waved the hand holding the phone, I snapped out of it. I accepted the phone and placed it next to my ear but not before I gave him a

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look that told him just how pissed I was. He only smirked that wicked half smile again.

"Mother?" I said hesitantly, knowing there would be lots of questions from her and honestly, I really didn't know how I would answer them.

"Dear, why haven't you told me that you have gotten a boyfriend now?" Her voice was just as warm as always, though, there was a certain curiosity in it now.

"Boyfriend?" I squeaked, sending Kingston a look of confusion but he made no moves to say a

word.

"Yes, he introduced himself to me, is that why I haven't heard from you in a while?" She sounding. fucking thrilled as if grandbabies would start popping out of my vagina at the moment's notice.

My mother wouldn't care that I was only twenty-three and hadn't yet finished university. But my father, on the other hand, would definitely care. Those two were the polar opposite but somehow that made them perfect for each other.

"It is all pretty new, we are just getting to know each other." I responded, which wasn't a lie.

Although, Kingston wasn't my boyfriend but he is my dominant and they were both in a relationship of different kinds. She just didn't need to know that.

"When are we going to meet him?" She was probably jumping at the prospect of me seeing someone. I had never dated before which she was well aware of.

"Mother," I sighed, not ready to handle this conversation right after I had woken up.

We were close and I hated to lie to her even if it was for her benefits as well as mine. She didn't

didn't to know what her daughter liked in bed, that would scar the both of us.

"We were taking it slow and it is way too soon to meet each other's families." I replied, I didn't even know if Kingston had a family or not.

"Okay, that is fine. We will wait until you are ready, how did you guys meet?" She asked and the interrogation set in. Kingston really had to do this to me.

"Hang on," I said and walked back to the room, partly to give him peace and quiet and partly to keep our conversation private.

I closed the door before I sat down on the bed all the while wondering how I would tell her about

him.

"We met at...a club. I was talking to a friend of his before he joined us." I responded.

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At least, the last part was true, I just withheld some part of the night.

"Tell me about him, what was he like? Does he treat you well?"

My mother's heart was the biggest there even was, always worrying about me and wanted to know that I am alright. I knew they had tried for years before I was born when I was ready to move from home, it had been hard for them to see me off. ""He is..." I trailed off.

What was Kingston like? He was so hard to figure out and I struggled to put what he was into

words.

"He is assertive and doesn't talk that much and he makes me feel safe like nothing can hurt me

when I am with him."

At least, no one but him and his friends made me always feel safe. But he never crossed any lines yesterday, always giving me what I could handle.

"And...I feel like I can trust him with all I am if that makes sense."

"That makes perfect sense, honey. I am happy for you, you know a mother always worries but it seems like he takes care of you." I could practically hear her smile from her tone. ""Yes, he does."

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