All Chapters of The Mafia's Boy Toy: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Salvatore;There he is on the cold floor, curled into himself. His arms are wrapped around his torso, and I can tell that he fell asleep crying.I take off my slippers and walk over to him. Careful not to make any noise. I sit on the floor beside him, and I stare at his beautiful brown hair. I reach for him, and my hand stops halfway.What right do I have to touch him? I’m the one who got him in this state. I made him sad. I made him cry. I’m the reason he’s asleep on the bathroom floor. But… He belongs to me. If I don’t look out for him, if I don’t care for him… Who will?I bury my fingers in his hair, and I inhale at the warm feeling of his soft hair. I gently rustle it, and he groans softly in his sleep. Causing me to freeze. If I leave him here, he’ll catch a cold… But he looks too peaceful to be disturbed. I caress his cheek, and he exhales as he moves towards my touch. Causing my heart to start racing in excitement. You broke my walls. Made me love you. And just when I have fal

Salvatore;I had barely stepped into Lucas’s room when someone yanked my arm. Spinning me around and making me face them. Elias... Of course.“I’ll give it to you. You did a good job sniffing out the spies. But you always interfere! Do you know that!? Lucas isn’t your damn property. His life doesn’t need your fingerprints all over it! You had no right planting your men here!“ He begins, and I struggle to keep it together cause I’m not in a good mood, and Luca’s is asleep just a few feet away.“What if instead of five of my men, it was five of the Romano rivals!? Of course I’ll get involved. I have known Lucas for years. It’s my job to protect him. "You, on the other hand, just recently became his brother. And God, you’re too fucking shortsighted to protect him."Haven’t you realized that your panicked decision last night put Lucas at bigger risk? You’re lucky I interfered! “I growl, and he glares at me with guilt now burning in his hostile brown eyes.“I know you don’t like me, and quit

David;Flashback;“So, you’re just gonna keep sulking? “His smooth voice flows into my ears, and I look at him. My ice cream cup in my hand and spoon mid-air.“What else can I do? He’s the course rep. Plus everyone loves him. He a pain in the ass but I can’t do anything about it. “I say before shoving the spoon in my mouth in annoyance, and Desmond sighs. I look up at him, and as he breathes, soft clouds escape his mouth. I stare at his cherry-pink lips for a bit and quickly look away. Embarrassment suddenly warming me against the night's cold.“From what I’ve gathered, he’s not as bright as he claims to be. He dumps all the group work on you and shines as the star after. That’s not right from any viewpoint. “He says as he drinks from his bottle of soda, and I shrug.“I know. But no one is ever gonna look in my direction when assigning group president. For as long as I’m in that class, I’m stuck being the group errand boy. Thomas isn’t even that great. It’s appalling how he impresses t

David;I groan as I gather myself from the reckless surrender of sleep. I slowly pull my eyes open as I sit up, and I stare into space as I wait for my thoughts to fall into place. A yawn escapes me, and I stretch like a rubber band. Mrs. Lana wasn’t kidding. Those pills knocked the shit out of me.…Mrs. Lana. Where am I?My eyes fly open, and my heart stops in my chest at the sight in front of me. I don’t know this place. I’m in a bedroom, on a massive bed, and everything in here is black. The bedding, the furniture, the doors, even the light curtains that cover the large floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the room.Is this the new house? Was I kidnapped along the way? I was so deep in sleep I have no idea what happened, where I am, or how I got here.I slowly get off the bed, and my feet are welcomed by a warm, grey carpet. I stare at it for a while, before walking over to one of the windows. I pull the curtains back, and squint at the sunlight. I am welcomed by a view of the

Salvatore;I turned him down.No… I didn't turn him down… I gave him time to think things through.I don't know. Maybe I'm just too cowardly to face him? He's becoming bold. Very hold. If I give him what he wants, he will be able to see through me. He'll be able to see how much I want him.…Hie much I need him. Then pushing him away would be more difficult and what if get addicted to him!?I sigh as I place a plaster over the wound on my side, and I clench and unclench my fists as I stare at my healing knuckles. I shut my eyes as I remember when David bandaged them.I remember his face… his words… his need… the way he kissed me. God, there are so many things I want to do to him. But if I do this, he will expect more. More that I can't give. I want him and he's making it difficult to hold on. I groan in frustration before turning my laptop up. I punch a few buttons, and live video feeds flood my skin. My room is completely dark. I can't see any movement. I don't think he's in there. Da