Escaping The Mafia King
Chapter 7: 7
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.
to push him off me but boy, his body felt like
cutest thing alive on earth who was bugging him. While in reality I was glaring at him so hard I wished
shit like that. Like real arrows that dig deep
like her." Max replied while looking at my attempts to get him off me with crinkle on the corner of his eyes like he wanted to
her." Uncle Vincent replied
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
at Vincent. What
turned my head to Max and said in as sincere
am here just a few days then I am getting the hell out of this crazy city. Trust me, you do not want to
very
shook my head in disbelief and looked away after giving a
rubbed his nose with mine so
at my expression and finally got off my body. As soon as he was off me, I shot up from the
am going out for a while." I grumbled in a low
know the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled behind
tight in anger I thought I was going to break
street. It was mid day and sun was shinning so brightly over my head that I was getting
what the hell was that
male specie nuts or is that just Texas
were almost empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main
for barely ten minutes, looking at anything that would
roundabout where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and
About Escaping The Mafia King - Chapter 7: 7
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