Mafia Kings Series #1: Nostra Vita
He pressed me against the wall, and I gripped his collar, pulling him closer.
Damn, even his breath smells amazing.
He lifted me up and carried me to the bed, never breaking the kiss. He laid me down gently, cupped my face, and slowly pulled away. We were both breathing heavily.
“Look at your right hand,” he said, smiling.
I glanced down and gasped. “Y-You’re not… proposing, are you?”
He chuckled and kissed my forehead. “No, silly. It’s a promise ring.”
I examined the ring on my finger. “A trinity ring… My mom had one like this, though hers was wooden and older.”
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