Novel & Cerita My Mobster Boyfriend

Sadie immediately looked around suspiciously. “So.” She narrowed her eyes. “How does it feel leaving your mafia billionaire boyfriend’s luxury mansion?” I almost choked on my drink. “First, he's not a mafia. Second he’s not my boyfriend.” “Oh yeah. Firstly, his father is a mafia, which means he's also one. And secondly, he protected you and you guys shared a kiss, so yeah.” I hated how accurate that sounded. Sadie grinned wickedly. “Tell me everything.” And honestly?

he grumbled in disgust. "Then dump your slipper-footed boyfriend and go back to your mansion! You're rich, you don't have to put up with this because of a man who can't even meet your needs, or else you'll have to live somewhere simpler. "I'll go with you wherever you want! She hugged her friend, smothering her; after all, the girl was blinded by love for her boyfriend. In the midst of trying to get rid of her friend's embrace, she hears her cell phone ring and when she answers it realizes it's her former nightclub owner.

, a triumphant smile draws on my lips and I tuck a lock of my hair behind my ear. “ You are a…”, the words escape her mouth given the shock of the confession. “ Yes, Jean, I am a mobster and I can lead you to the same fate as your father…”,I take my gun from my waistband and place it on the table beside my feet, “And if the love of your own life is not enough, I must warn you that I have a very jealous and possessive ex-husband. And he is on his way, to settle the score with Adam, so Jean, I am the only person who can protect him, because even if you don't believe me, I love him.

Something about him felt out of place. "So who is this boyfriend of yours?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. Stacy glanced at me, her smile still holding that hint of tension. "He's a businessman," she replied vaguely, not offering any more details. "A very rich one," Nina chimed in. I nodded, though a sense of unease continued to gnaw at me. The change in plans and the mysterious presence of Stacy's boyfriend's associate added an unexpected layer of intrigue to the evening.

"I want you Arson." "No." He remained silent but slowly let go of up, i held him back. "We have to leave." "Be my boyfriend." "Are you for real, we are in a life and death situation Giovanni, damn it." I cursed through gritted teeth, but he just stared at me, i sighed. "Am just your plaything, you already said it, you can use me any how you want." "I don't want that." "Okay fine, i will be your boyfriend." I agreed because he was sulking and acting like a child, is this still the highly feared Mafia don people talked about.

Not a single private touch. He played the perfect boyfriend all day, helping Mom with chores around the house, watching TV cuddled up with her on the couch, even agreeing to run errands with her in the afternoon. I stayed home alone, pacing my room like a caged animal, checking my phone every few minutes like a pathetic addict waiting for a fix. The screen stayed dark. No messages. No secret knocks on my door. Just agonizing silence that made the ache between my legs even worse.

DEMONTE DAMELO! And the world could hardly believe that I am right now in the embrace of that world famous mafia who has been able to mess with the cops of different parts of the world. It’s not that I am proud that my boyfriend is a mafia but I just couldn’t believe that I am with him every time when I think that he is THE EAGLE. “But you killed two people in a row when I was here,” I said and he chuckled. “I don’t kill everyone Belle. I just kill the people who deserves to die and who knows my identity. I never leave a clue and that is the reason that no one could ever catch me.

"Second, you're in the basement of the casino Manoban." "B-boss." "Yes, I'm your boss, the CEO and I am..." I paused as I tilted my head on the side and smiled at her venomously. "Naomi's boyfriend." _________