Escaping The Mafia King

I got back home with uncle. He did not know that I was married or I had runaway.

So when he asked the reason for my visit I told him that I was planning on changing cities for a fresh start and was thinking of settling somewhere near Texas.

No, I was not.

Not when those ocean eyes were still haunting me till this moment.

Two days went pass as Vincent helped me roam around the city. It was like he knew every nook and corner like it was his home.

And then we went back to the coffee shop.

I was afraid of facing 'Ocean eyes'. Because first, he was a PI who could dig up dirt on me like I was made of mud. Which I actually was.

Second, he was scary and hot at the same time. And God knew it was a dangerous combination.

We walked inside. And as usual, the store was empty but fresh. The chime rang as we went inside.

There were some couches just in front of the coffee counter against the wall for the customers.

"You stay here. I will go bring some hotdogs for you and me." Vincent said as soon as we were seated.

I nodded my head with a smile. He went away and I fell down on the couch like a dead body.

I was exhausted. And the whole day of roaming the streets had my legs aching like hell.

hand rest, my legs were dangling down, my middle body was buried deep in the softness of the couch while my head used the other hand rest

my eyes as I tried to think about what Ethan would be doing

hell he was going to let me go so easily. I knew he was going to

from happening while making

and I was almost dozing off

removed my hand, looked up, and

Ocean eyes.

did he managed to get inside without ringing

and pushed my legs a bit sideways. He settled himself in the empty space on the hand rest, put his hand on the space right

was touching mine intimately and his eyes were staring

Good god...

you doing?" He asked in

and

course I did not tell him

I managed to

my body that was 'resting'. His gaze was so hot on every part

straight out, giving

"N..no." I replied.

soft and his lips fell over my ear, "You have from

"WHAT?"

replying his lips

in shock. His lips and kiss were as soft as the touch of a rose petal. And in the next second, his lips started ravishing mine like he had been