MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 172: Us Being Together Can Never Be A Mistake

Chapter 172: Us Being Together Can Now shiny

Be A Mistake

Angelia

"You are so fucking perfect." Kingston whispered when he pulled out.

As he let go of me, | took it as a sign to turn back around. My legs shook with the effort it took, but just as |

turned around, he kuntedand depositedback on the desk before gripping the back of my head. Leaning

down, he attacked my lips with the spossessiveness as everything else he did with me. | melted on the

desk, giving my all into the kiss. Maybe giving too much, but for the moment, | couldn't care less. | probably

looked like a mess, | could feel sweat coating my skin, and wetness leaked out of my pussy, a combination of my

cum and his sperm. | did not want to see what had becof the desktop or the floor.

For the first tsince everything, a calmness washed over me, my mind was blissfully serene and my body was

no longer tense and jittery. It didn't last long, though. As soon as the afterglow lessened, | could once again think

clearly, too damn clearly.

And let's not forget about that broken guy of yours, with what | have on him, | wouldn't just ruin his career, |

would destroy his entire life. Tell me, do you know anything about his childhood at all?*

The reminder of his threat wasn't content being in the backseat anymore. | could hazily register him zipping up

his pants but no matter how much | wanted to stay in the afterglow with him, | was more caught in his net. Damn

it

"What is happening now?" He asked, his eyes narrowed in suspicion at my abnormally stiff body.

No one was this tense when they should be basking in the calmness of fan-fucking-tastic orgasm unless there

was something else going on. | shook my head as | jumped down from the desk, cringing slightly when | felt the

wetness seeping out of my pussy, knowing sof it was my blood.

"Nothing," | said, my voice too clipped to give any ease to his suspicion.

"Do you have any tissue paper? | need something to catch... this." I indicated the area below.

"Until I get my tampon." He gavea sharp nod but his suspicions stayed, which was the last thing | needed.

| started putting on my panties and pants but waited to drag them up until he foundthe tissue | had asked

for. | got dressed, all the while feeling his watchful gaze on me. I ignored it, | couldn't do anything but ignore it.

Finally, when | was fully dressed, | met his gaze. My body wanted to fidget but it forced myself not to.

"This...it shouldn't have happened." | said, something broke insideas | once again put distance between us.

"It was a mistake." | muttered, he continued watching me, not saying anything in return.

His face was back to being blank, | couldn't read him anymore. | think was because he chose when to letin

enough to read him, and now he has shut down. | couldn't help but wonder what was going on in that brain of

his.

"Well, | should get back to work."

My feet hesitated to listen to me, but | forced myself to turn around and make my way to the door. Only when |

had unlocked it and put my hand on the handle did he talk.

"This was no mistake. Us being together can never make a mistake, little angel."

With a tired sigh, I let myself out. But his words pierced my mind and torturedof what | couldn't have. As |

got back to the bar, 1 could feel eyes burning against my back. Turning my head, | caught sight of Weldon

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Chapter 172: Us Being Together Can Never Be A Mistake

eyes. My heart froze but | forced myself to keep moving, keep pretending that everything was okay. That | was

only an employee baring gotten chewed out by my boss for dropping an expensive bottle of liquor. That sounded

plausible, right? Throughout the rest of my shift, | cursed myself for the slip-up. A day, that was how much I had

lasted. Did i really care so little about these men's lives and health that | would risk it all for a rump in the hay?

Or a sinful fuck on my boss's desk in this case, | was dead on my feet, taking orders with a trained but tired

smile. Taking payment, making the drinks and serving the drinks, Getting the drinks wrong, re-make it. It was a

struggle to keep working, | was thoroughly fucked, both literally and figuratively, | cursed myself over being so

goddamn selfish in one breath and stressed over the fact that | broke his rule in the next. During the few

moments when i got a break from either, | wondered about Kingston's childhood and what could have happened

that could destroy his life, What did he have on it?

He senta test at closing, asking if | needed a lift. As much as | wanted to accept, because let's be honest, |

was terrified of being alore outside. | had already risked too much and | couldn't take any further risk. The air

was cold as | walked the short block to my bus stop. It was a short walk but still too damn far. My vision was

sharply focused as | constantly looked around, making sure nobody could weak up on me. It was an icky feeling,

one | should have been used to after living in the city for two years but | wasn't. | hadn't been as scared of what

could happen to a woman alone in the city until now. Sure, | had been careful before, just not like I am now. With

my hand in my bag, holding the pepper spray at the ready just in case.

My ears strained to listen to everything, anything and anyone. The sound of my feet hitting the pavement was

like loud stomps, the crushing of tiny pebbles underneath my soles crunched in my ears. My breath pounded in

my ears, the breeze nudying the leaves on the ground was deafening. The worst was the roaring sound of the

cars passing by that drowned out all the other sounds, makingextra paranoid because, for those few

seconds, someone could have snuck up onwhile | couldn't hear them. | breathed a sigh of relief when |

neared the bus stop and saw another woman and a man waiting. No matter where you were, it was always

comforting to have another woman present. Men, not so much unless it was someone you trusted.

Getting from the club to my apartment took a little more than an hour and | had to change buses that would take