MY Possessive Mafia Men

MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 121: | Want To Do Something Special Chapter 121: | Want To do Something Special Angelia

| hadn't e t even realized the boat had been moving until it stopped and Riccardo gestured forto follow him

outside. | had been too busy snuggling up to one of my men to notice anything but him. That was cheesy but it

was the truth, they all look up all my attention when | was with either of them and | wouldn't have it any other

way.

The bow of the yacht was decked out with a round table set for two people. When we got closer, | saw beautiful

rose petals strawn beautifully on the tablecloth. A bottle of what looked to be red wine was placed off to the side

with a spread of crackers, cheese, grapes and salami. With the

Do you like it?"ew of the city in the background, it was ridiculously perfect for my first ever date.

"He asked while pulling out a chair for me.

He

"Are you kidding me? This is...." | trailed off, trying to find the words.

love

it," In "I mumbled.

"But you didn't have to do all this, you know. | would have been totally fine eating a burger at one

"D

in the city."

of the restaurants in

| could have been in any place and still love it because | was with him. | hoped he knew that. He

|

smiled at me, noticeably relieved with my response.

"I know, | just wanted | to do something special." He opened the wine bottle and poured it to us

both. Looking at the rose petals, | picked one up.

"Who put these here?"

They

would have been blown away with the wind when we were driving, so that means it was decorated when we

stopped.

"The chef set the table for us, | would have done it myself but | wanted it to be a surprise."

Damnit, this man was blowing my mind right now with his sweet gesture. | hadn't known him to be this romantic

but I loved seeing this side of him. | almost didn't want to grab anything from the cheese plate just because it

looks so beautiful and | didn't want to ruin the arrangements but it also looked too yummy not to eat. Using a

knife, | spread scheese on a cracker and popped it into

my mouth and it tasted just as good as it looked. My father would have loved this, he was a

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"This is amazing." | gushed, reaching for the food the second time.

"lI am glad you like it, but don't eat until you are full. | want to have sspace for dinner."

"But | thought we had dinner earlier?" He chuckled.

"I would never feed you a mere salad for dinner, that was just so you wouldn't go hungry until our date."

This man really did think of everything. A slight breeze was playing with my hair and | blushed a strand from my

lips. Aside from the gentle waves, it was utterly silent. Having lived in the city for so long, the silence was never

truly silent. There was always stype of sound in the background. Being here, away from it all was like

heaven and it was peaceful. Hang

gon, | will be right back." He stood up from his chair all of a sudden and disappeared inside.

While he was gone, | grabbed another cracker, three of these wouldn't makefull but any more and it just

might. He cback a minute later with a wool blanket and draped it over me. | had noticed | was cold until he

coveredup.

"I would have given you my jacket but this would warm you up better." He said and kissed my forehead before

retreating back to his chair. "Thank you," | smiled at at him, my eyes filled with emotions at his thoughtfulness.

The water danced beneath us in "What are you "The

heath us in the moonlight and the sky was cloudless, | stared up at the sky, looking at the stars | hadn't seen

clearly in years. The city usually obscured the stars with its night lights, a smile tugged at my lips as | located my

favorite constellation. at?" He asked softly. and Cassiopeia, there is this myth about her that she was vain." |

replied. "But?" He prompted, hearing | had more to say about her.

constellaticking at?

"But the mythology behind her story is thousands of years old. Women were perceived a whole different way

back then, so when I first learned about her, | made up my own story. One where she wasn't vain, just

comfortable in her own skin. Instead of being uncertain about her body, she to hide that fact."

liked how she looked and she didn't to

It was how | wanted to be confident and at ease in the body that gavelife.

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"I have honestly never thought about mythology but | rather like your version." His comment made my smile

widened.

A man joined us outside, interrupting our conversation. He was carrying two steamy plates and with a bow and

he placed the food in front of us before promptly leaving us alone again. The plate was beautifully decorated

with a juicy looking steak topped with sauce. The smell of the food was mouthwatering and it looked like

something that would be served at one of the best restaurants. in the city. Suddenly, | was really glad we had a

light meal earlier so | wouldn't be too full. He was truly a thorough planner. "I remember how much you liked the

steak you had the last tso | figured | couldn't go wrong with that.

"You are right, this looks delicious." | smiled

For a while, we simply savored the food. It was as good as it looked and the taste of it exploded in my mouth and

the potato practically melted on my tongue. As much as | respected vegetarians, | lacked the willpower to resist

the temptation of well seasoned and perfectly cooked meat. We had small talks while we eat, it wasn't anything

of importance but even a tiny peek at what was going on in his brain held my attention. "So, do you want to tell