Escaping The Mafia King

The sound of bells chiming snatched my attention. I turned my head to see uncle Vincent walking inside with a carry bag in his hands. His eyes on us.

"What are you both doing?"

Ocean eyes had not moved even an inch away from me. If it were anybody else on his place he would have stepped away from me so far they would probably had to count the distance with an inch tape.

But not Ocean eyes.

Aggghhh! Why is my life like this?

"Get off!" I snapped at him. Glaring at him and wishing like hell he does as I am commanding.

He did not.

Max's eyes went to look at Vincent and then he said,

"You mind if I keep her?"

"What the hell?" I cried out.

Uncle Vincent looked like he had just won a lottery.

Fuck no.

"You like her?" Uncle Vincent ignored my freak out and came forward to stand in front of us like it was a normal, everyday thing for him to see his niece in an intimate position with some man.

I lost my mind under Max. I tried to push him off

thing alive on earth who was bugging him. While in reality I was glaring at him so

not like love arrows that cupid throws or stupid shit like that. Like

her." Max replied while looking at my attempts to get him off me with crinkle

have her." Uncle Vincent replied with

uncle Vincent could call Max 'boy'. From where I could see, with the way Max dressed, his macho as hell attitude and the ability to overpower me like I was nothing more than a cute cat in his lap, it seemed hard to call him just

Vincent. What the fuck was wrong with the male species in

and said in as sincere tone as

out of this crazy city.

very involved with

disbelief and looked away after

tipped his head down and rubbed his nose with mine so sweetly, I seriously started rethinking my

finally got off my body. As soon as he was off me, I shot up

a while." I grumbled in a low tone and started stomping out of

the city,

so tight in anger I thought

out of the coffee shop and started walking the street. It was mid day and sun was shinning so brightly over my

what the hell was that I had

male specie nuts or is that just Texas

so streets were almost empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main street of the city. Vehicles were running down

at anything that would catch my attention but there was

restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set outside for their