Lahat ng Kabanata ng The mafia boss is the man of my dreams : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Knight’s POV It wasn’t hard freeing myself from the grip of those men the moment chaos broke out. Everyone scrambled around, looking for something to hide behind as the shots rang out continuously. Cowards… all of them. They had the guts to lay a hand on my woman, but they are unable to withstand such little backlash?. I watched as Conan remained crouched behind the desk and rose to my feet, not minding the bullets that whizzed past. I walked calmly until I was at the center of the room, shots still dropping beside me. They all had better get their aim right. Glancing toward the shattered window, I caught the reflection of Angelo and the rest of the team camped out on the roof of the opposite building. He seemed to notice me standing in the open as well because the heavy gunfire ceased almost immediately. Pants and grunts filled the room the moment the gunfire died down, but I couldn’t care less about their pathetic lives. I turned around and walked straight back to Aria, wast

The next time my eyes fluttered open, the first thing I did was reach out, feeling the space beside me for Knight. The moment my fingers landed on his firm chest, I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding. I couldn’t believe he was the first person I looked for the second I woke up. "Good morning, Little Aria," his deep, sleep filled voice called out. He wrapped an arm around me, gently pulling me against his chest. "How are you feeling now?" he asked, his dark eyes fluttering open slightly to rest on mine. "Wait, did you say morning?" I muttered, my eyes widening slightly. He nodded. "You slept through the day, love. It must be because of the drugs," he said, his hand reaching out to gently brush loose strands of hair away from my face. "The doctor came by while you slept. He took the heavy bandage off and replaced it with a small one," he added, patting my head gently. I reached up, feeling the small, light patch where the bandage now rested. "He said everything look

Knight’s lips moved against mine with absolute purpose. His grip tightened around my waist with each passing second, and I leaned into him, totally letting go of my remaining restraint. My hands found a way beneath his shirt, tracing the firm lines of his abs. I smirked against his lips,enjoying the sharp hiss that escaped him whenever my fingertips grazed his skin. He pulled back slightly after a moment, his dark eyes burning into mine. "I can never control myself around you," he breathed, his hands slipping up to the back of my neck instead. "You don’t need that control when you’re with me," I muttered, finally finding my voice. "Toss it out the window." A dark smirk appeared on his lips right before his mouth slammed back down on mine. This time, the kiss was even more passionate, a desperate rhythm. Our hands were everywhere, and a low moan escaped the back of my throat at his touch. The quiet office was filled with the sound of heavy breathing, ragged grunts, and low murmurs.

I finished shopping in a couple of hours and, before I knew it, I was dressed in the blue dress from earlier and headed to a high-end restaurant, like Knight called it. As for the stuff I—well, he bought for me—he arranged for someone else to pick it up and take it home, so I didn’t have to worry. Somehow that worked in my favor because I may or may not have picked up some lingerie that did a bit too much. But who cares? The goal was simple, and I think that piece would do the trick. The drive to the restaurant was pretty normal, with a few random conversations here and there. No matter how odd whatever I said was, Knight somehow had a response to it, like he was used to my weirdness already, and that warmed my heart in indescribable ways. How in the world could a Mafia boss be so attentive and gentle with me? It was really baffling, even if he had always been like this when it was just the two of us. “What’s on your mind, Little Aria?” he called out softly as he parked the car i

I couldn’t think straight, all I could do was feel. Even as I gagged on Knight’s cock, all I wanted to do was keep going. The low grunts leaving his lips felt so pleasant to hear that it surged a rush of intense pride within me—the knowledge that I was making him feel this good. Yes, I was totally out of my mind with desire now, but I had been completely sane when I finally agreed to date him. I might not have thought through every single detail, but to me, that was the absolute beauty of it all. Our meeting had never been planned or set up, it just happened. Agreeing to date him at the exact moment I felt like it felt a lot like us, so I went for it without a single second of hesitation. Well, all that happened after that—or should I say, all that was still happening—I had fully expected the second I stepped into that lingerie. My hands were anchored firmly on both of Knight's legs, more to steady myself than him, as my mouth worked around his length skillfully. I didn’t even ge