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Falling for a Mafia

She stood nervously opposite this grey eyes delinquent. No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, he’s always coming back to her. Her breath hitch the more he leans closer to her. He smells so good, so she thought. Her back lean against his desk as her eyes lock with his. He was something words can’t describe. “Why are you scared of me, Ariel ?” “I’m not..” she stuttered. She seems to lose her breath at just his sight. “What if I kiss you right now ?” He asked and that seems to make her heartbeat skip. They were inch apart and all she could feel is his hot breath against her neck. “I’m not feeling very well…” he told her trailing his fingers on the naive brunette. “Why are you telling me this ?” “I want you to be my nurse. Kiss me till I feel better. Or maybe…” He whispered leaning closer to her so she could feel him. “Babysit me tonight..” .••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She is the good girl. She is no different from a boring introvert. She likes to read and stay indoors. One dream she’d always loved was going to nun school. Being a sister and serving in a convent. She was about taking her vows in church, but all her dreams went down the drain when her male best friend stole everything away from her. Tearing away her holy garment as he stole her innocence. She hated herself, she hated her life and she despised her family. They despised her more for making them lose their positions in the church. And that seems to break her down. She hated her world and maybe men. Just when she was picking up her broken life, Gray Carter walks into her life. But what happens when his world is filled with mysteries and secrets?

Areum · Urban
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207 Chs

Chapter 24 II

” What’s the better version of you ?” Gray ask bringing his gaze to my face.

I open my mouth to speak but just shut it. Gray’s fingers move expertly on my legs to my ankles as that sent shivers to every parts in my body.

“Ariel.” He smirks knowing he has an effect on me. I swallow again and sigh.

“Just someone who wants to be better. Better in the sense of not trying to remember some stupid memories.” I shut my eyes trying to fight the image of Freddie tearing my habit away and taking my virginity.

Gray’s hands snap me out of my trauma as his hands move to touch my ankle almost touching my thighs. I breathe in and open my eyes to see Gray watching me.

“I’m sorry about your silly memories. Sometimes most memories are best left behind in order not to mess our presents. It’s silly.” He sigh.

I smile and nod. Appreciating how relaxed he’s touching my leg in a really intimate manner. His hands stroke my ankles to the back of my thighs as I breathe in sharply. He smirk.