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
was the cutest thing alive on earth who was bugging him. While
throws or stupid shit like that. Like real arrows that dig deep into your skin and makes you
him off me with crinkle on the corner of his eyes like he wanted
her." Uncle Vincent replied with
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 cat
AWAY LIKE THIS!" I snapped at Vincent. What the
Max and said in as sincere tone as
I am getting the hell out of this crazy
am already very involved with
and looked away after
his head down and 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 couch. I seriously needed
I grumbled in a low tone and started stomping out of
know the city, kiddo." Uncle Vincent chuckled
shut so tight in anger I thought I was
the coffee shop and started walking the street. It was mid day and sun was shinning so brightly over my
the hell was that I had
nuts or is that just Texas
was on the main street of the city. Vehicles
for barely ten minutes, looking at anything that would catch my attention but
was open. There were chairs and tables set outside
About Escaping The Mafia King - Chapter 7: 7
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