His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

Christian opened the door to his room and my jaw almost dropped. As expected the master bedroom seworld and almost blinded my eyes.

“Are you okay?” Christian asked and sat down on his bed. “Y-yes, I’m just thinking…maybe I should chanpajamas.”

“That’s not necessary, you sleep with your clothes on.” Christian exposed me. “I saw you.”

My cheeks flushed and all I wanted to do was disappear. “So we’re stalking me now?” I asked him and he“Well you snore like a pig each night, but yesterday you didn’t so I came to check if you and the baby wesat and laid down while he patted the spot next to him.

It had always surprised me how Christian had questionable remarks without considering anyone’s feelingembarrassing, but he on the other hand seemed completely unfazed.

I awkwardly made my way over to him and sat down on his bed. “You can take off your shoes and perhayou feel like it.” He chuckled and focused on his phone. I followed his instructions and awkwardly rested knees.

When I was talking about getting to know each other a bit better this was not what I meant. He must’ve me because watching a movie was definitely not what I had planned.

“And now you can lay down.” He chuckled and was still fixated on his phone. Once again I followed his ilaid down on his bed. “See, I’m trying not to be awkward but you’re not making it very easy.” He told mewashing over me. He was right. For once he was the one trying and here I was, trying to sabotage his kin“So what are we watching?” I asked him, but instead, he gave me the remote. “I’m watching whatever yowatch.”

“Really?” I asked and did not give him the time to reply. I had immediately scrolled through the list of Disstopped at Ariel. It wasn’t as if I really wanted to watch it, but I took this opportunity as a small experimewould it take before he would snap again or could I really trust him this time?

“You want to watch that?” He asked, trying to keep his calm. “Yes,” I said, expecting some smart-ass cominstead he leaned back and shrugged his shoulders. “Fine.” He yawned.

agreed to watch Ariel with me andto tell others about this. Christian was fully immersed in the movie and let his opinion known every now “You seem to know the movie out your head,” I commented, thinking he would deny

and I getting bored. Even though the best would be

but he quickly

to read the expression on my face and for what would’ve been the tenth time in a short while, I embarrassed. “This is how it always happens, from enemies to lovers but I told you,

comments, but he was right. It was always like twouldn’t be like that with me. I was just tired that’s all. “And I’m definitely not your

at my ears. “If I’m not that attractive, then hoend up in your stomach?” He whispered.

that’s because w-we-” I stuttered, trying to find my words. But Christian let out a laugh and gagainst my shoulder. “I’m

shoulder as pillow because I’m in a good

to my room later,” I told him as a way to get out of it. The

you.” He casually offered and shrugged his shoulders. “Okay?” I smiled and eventually leaned mhis

sighed as I gulped

to prevent me from hitting him. Even thshouldn’t have, I saw this as an

down at my stomach which was visible through the tight shirt I “The

and followed his eyes. Rather than at the beginning of the pregnancy when my stomachchubby, this time you could clearly see

to? You won’t get anotChristian snickered and carefully lowered his hand before letting it hover

wasn’t that long until I felt a twitching feeling in my stomach. unfamiliar feeling I had never experienced before