His Promise: The Mafia’s Babies

After we had returned home it was evening already and Christian had completely ignored the fact that hto answer my question.

He locked himself in his office and had a million phone calls, which I obviously understood when I heard drop—but I was still waiting for whatever he had to say.

It only took a few hours before I could not take it anymore and went to the kitchen to make him some coempty-handed and demanding an answer would been a bit rude, so I was going to play along with his litI went back upstairs and knocked on his office door. I heard no answer and he was still in the middle of mcalls, so I walked in and sat down in front of him while he gave me a startled look.

“Excuse me, I’ll call you back later.” He ended the phone call while I pushed the cup of coffee into his hanyou?” He frowned his eyebrows as I have him a desperate look.

“Oh right, the answer I promised you.” He chuckled. “I’ve been so busy with everything that I forgot the you.”

“Yes, your answer?” I asked him and almost leaned over his desk. He touched the tip of my nose to pushagain.

“My answer is okay.” He shrugged his shoulders while I was trying to figure out what the hell he meant bspoke confused.

“You say you love me, my answer is okay.” He yawned. “Keep on loving me, I give you permission to do sfrom behind his desk and walked towards me.

“What does that mean?” I asked him as he grabbed my hand and pulled me from the chair. He pushed mdesk and placed his hands on either side so I couldn’t move. “It means that you get to decide what that whispered into my ears.

“A-are we like together now?” I asked him, making him laugh once again while I was trying to figure outfunny. “If that’s what you want.”

“Christian?” I gave him an annoyed look as he mocked me and gave me one in return. “Serena?” He spotone.

“Come on, stop being confusing.” I nagged and gave him a smack against his chest “What are you talkintilted his head and showed me his perfect dimples. “Saying yes or no? Does that make your life so hard?grabbed my hand and lowered it to the zipper of his jeans. “No, but that look you are giving me definiteI looked down with flushed cheeks and stared at the growing bulge through his jeans. “What look?” I dealong and moved my hand around his bulge while staring into his eyes with a naive look on my face.

his desk my heart stopped beating for a secohaven’t answered my question.” I held my hands against his chest and waited for him to do something egiving me a stupid look. “Can I kiss you?” I blurted out and looked

his fingers against my cheek. “You know,

he interlocked his soft lips against mine. “Do you remember howyou and your innocent image at the club?” He

ask me a stupid question like that etime he aggressively pressed his lips against mine as I threw my arms around his shoulder and slipped mmouth. This is what I had been holding

his shoulder and grabbed

if you want to be with me—you have to understanstrings.” He started kissing below my jaw and made his way to

moan at him doing the bare minimum and tried to close my legs to hidI was feeling, but before I could—Christian had grabbed my thigh to stop

that easily?” He breathed in my ear and moved his hand to thdress before he slowly hiked it up below

can be here any minute—but I promised to take care of you and to embarrass you.”and pressed his finger against my clothed heat. “Wait, what this late?” I half moaned, but he ignored

bla bla, it’s between the two of you—but I really don’t want

harder, and all I wanted him to do was to removI had waiting long enough. “What I do want to

gave in to my desires and moved my underwear aside as his finger found myagainst

gasped at the sensation.

and ran my hand through his thick hair. “Do you like that?” He whispered in my ear and rubbed fado was breathe heavily while

faster—all which could be heard in the room were the sound of my wetness and thloud moans. Thank

and pulled him closer as I opened my legs a but more to give him mo“That’s right baby, come for me.” He whispered in my ear and that was

to catch my breath while his hands mwaist. “Are you okay?” Christian smiled at

even missed that

efeeling I felt. Why was I

I stuttered again and tried to take a step back, but almost lost my balaBefore I

still wrapped around my waist. “Yes, I’m…yes.” I awkwardly rtried to avoid his gaze. I already started falling for him even more than I already had and our intimate mome back to the night we