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.
I tried to push him off me but boy, his
was bugging him. While in
shit like that. Like real arrows that dig deep into your skin and
to get him off me with crinkle on the corner of his
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 seemed hard to call
AWAY LIKE THIS!" I snapped at Vincent. What the fuck was wrong with the male species in
and said in as sincere tone as possible and hoped like
am here just a few days then I am getting the hell out of this crazy city. Trust me, you
very involved with
my head in disbelief and looked
tipped his head down and rubbed his nose with mine so sweetly, I seriously started
he was off
grumbled in a low tone
do not know the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled behind
I replied with my teeth clenched shut so tight in anger I thought I was going to break one or two
the street. It was mid day and sun was
what the hell was that I
nuts or
empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main street of the city. Vehicles were
looking at anything that
to a roundabout where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set outside for their
About Escaping The Mafia King - Chapter 7: 7
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