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.
push him off
thing alive on earth who was bugging him. While in reality I was glaring at him so
arrows that cupid throws or stupid shit like that. Like real arrows that dig deep into your skin
attempts to get him off me with crinkle on the corner
have her." Uncle Vincent replied
the ability to overpower me like I was nothing more than a
NOT GIVE ME AWAY LIKE THIS!" I snapped at Vincent. What the fuck was wrong with the male species
Max and said in as sincere tone as possible and hoped like hell he would back
few days then I am getting the hell out of
am already very involved
my head in disbelief and looked away after giving a
mine so sweetly, I seriously started rethinking
soon as he was off me, I shot up from the couch. I seriously needed to get my
a while." I grumbled in a low tone and started
do not know the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent
my teeth clenched shut so tight in anger I
the coffee shop and started walking the street. It was mid day and sun was
what the hell was
male specie nuts or is
were almost empty. Vincent's coffee shop was on the main street of the
walked for barely ten minutes, looking at anything that would catch my attention but there was nothing at
to a roundabout where a restaurant was open. There were chairs and tables set outside for their
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