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.
lost my mind under Max. I tried to push him off me but boy, his body felt like it was made
I was the cutest thing alive on earth who was bugging him. While in
like love arrows that cupid throws or stupid shit like that. Like real arrows that
him off me with crinkle on the corner of his eyes like he wanted to laugh but
can have her." Uncle Vincent replied with a smile, "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
Vincent. What the fuck was wrong with the male species in
to Max and said in as sincere tone as possible and hoped like hell he would back
here just a few days then I am getting the hell out of this crazy city. Trust me, you do not want to get involved
already very involved with
disbelief and looked away after giving a
his head down and rubbed his nose with mine so sweetly, I seriously started rethinking my decision of moving
was off me, I shot up from
for a while." I grumbled in a low
city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled behind
teeth clenched shut so tight in anger I thought I was
It was mid day and sun was shinning so brightly over my
hell was that I had
whole male specie nuts or is that just Texas
were almost empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main street of the city.
barely ten minutes, looking at anything that would catch
came to a roundabout where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set
About Escaping The Mafia King - Chapter 7: 7
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