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.

mind under Max. I tried to push him off me but boy, his body felt like it was made

bugging him. While in reality I was glaring at him so hard I wished my glare turns into arrows and shoots him

like love arrows that cupid throws or stupid shit like that. Like real arrows that dig deep into your

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

Uncle Vincent replied with

ability to overpower me like I was nothing more than a cute cat in his lap,

NOT GIVE ME AWAY LIKE THIS!" I snapped at Vincent. What the

head to Max and said in as sincere tone as possible

a few days then I am getting the hell out of this crazy city. Trust me, you do not want to get

very

in disbelief and looked away after giving a

mine so sweetly, I seriously started rethinking my decision of

body. As soon as he was off me, I shot up from the couch. I seriously needed to get my head

am going out for a while." I grumbled in a low tone and started stomping out

the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled

tight in anger I thought I was going to break one

started walking the street. It was mid day and sun was shinning so brightly over my head that I was getting a

was that

nuts or is that just

Vincent's coffee shop was on the

for barely ten minutes, looking at anything that would catch my attention but

to a roundabout where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set