Little One

| Little One

Kamile's POV:

I was fucking mad when Alex dad called me to tell me she was missing. I wanted to take her to dinner tonight and get to know her after all I will soon marry her. I dont know why I was excited about this whole marriage thing but she seemed different. When I first saw her I couldn't believe she was the daughter of the most powerful mafia. She was very small but had this intimidating aura around her that just made her even more attractive.

The plan tonight was to discuss a business deal with a friend and we planned to meet in one of my clubs but when I got there I saw something or rather someone that made me mad with an unknown emotion.

What the hell is she doing here?

She was wearing a black short dress that held her body tightly but not too tight. Her hair was flowing down and her back to me as she danced freely without giving a fuck about who was watching. Alot of people where looking at her with lustful eyes and that made me to snap as I moved towards her and dragged her away from the lustful eyes.

'What the fuck is wrong with you?, I shouted at her angrily but she just laughed like what I said was funny.

The fuck??

'Last time I checked your not my dad', she said putting her hands on my chest trying to push me but failed.

'Why are you being do stupid and reckless? Obviously you have alot of people who care about you and still your behaving like a spoiled brat. Do you know dangerous it is for you to come out in the open like this without bodyguards?Are you trying to get killed or your sick in the head or something?, I finished scolding her and stopped when I noticed she was crying. It was from soft sobs to tears falling down her cheeks. 'Alex.. ', I started but she cut me off.

'Dont you Alex me. Your just like everyone wanting to use me for something important then dump me afterwards. Like am nothing to anyone then here you are shouting like you know any fucking thing about me. You know what? Just leave me the hell alone'. She pushed me and this time I shifted as I watched her retreating figure walk out of the club. It took me by surprise. never expected her to be that aggressive.

I followed her and walked quietly so she won't notice me. I felt small drops of water on my hand and noticed it started drizzling. Alex was smiling and started running around like a little child. I smiled at the sight and remembered coming her with mom. I pushed the thought aside as I kept on watching her. It stated raining more now and I worried she will get sick so I walked to where she was. She noticed i was coming and stopped walking turning around to face me with a questioning look.

'Look Kamile. If your here to lecture me more on how much of a spoilt brat I am then I suggest you leave because.....'. She couldn't complete her sentence because I cut her off by pulling her closer and joining our lips together. She didn't push me like I expected her to but she kissed me back. Maybe it was because she was drunk or she wanted it. I deepened the kiss as she held my neck. Everything else faded as I felt something inside. I dont know if she felt it too but I want more.

I needed more.

I pulled away to allow her breathe and watched as I skin flared up with color. I smirked and she looked away embarrassed.

'We should get you home so you won't get sick', I said taking her hand but she sneezed. I looked at her and noticed her shaking a little while she smiled sheepishly. 'Okay, your sick you obviously can't walk. C'mon'. I carried her bridal style and she let out a cute little squeak.

'You dont have to do....', she sneezed again.

'Let's get you home little one'.

'Hey I'm not little Mister!', she said in a little cute voice and I chuckled.

'Sure'.

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