“I thought I had made it clear to you before, baby?” He stroked my blonde, making me tilt my head to rest on his hand. “How's that possible when mafia don't have hearts?” I asked in a whispered back and he said to me,“You shouldn't trust everything you see on TV, some of us have a heart,” he whispered. My eyes continued to stare at his curiosity burning in my heart. His scent intensified and I gulped. We were both staring at each other until his lips hovered in front of mine. My lips unintentionally pried out of my mouth and wet my lips, my toes curled, eyes closed then I heard him say,“I'm going to kiss you, J.” His hot breath fanned my face causing my fingers to clenched around his body, holding onto his shirt tightly.“Are you seeking permission?” I opened my eyes to ask because that didn’t sound like a question but it was supposed to be. “No, it's for you to be prepared for me,” he whispered against my lips and a smile appeared on my lips. “I was ready a few minutes ago, I
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