She’s Mine episode 23

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹Chapter Twenty-Three 🌹

~Lust or Love~

R.O.M.A.N.O

He gently dropped her on the bed, his gaze never left her sleep face.

She looked so peaceful and beautiful while she slept.

He have never seen someone has beautiful, kind-hearted, gorgeous, wonderful, cute and sweet as her.

She was just so lovable.

And he hates how strong her effect has on him.

Wait, did he just admit to that?

He pulled the thick duvet over her thin body, she stir a little in her sleep, turning her back to him.

rom-no’s hand unconsciously moved up to her head and patted her softly on it, she hummed in her sleep, bringing a smile to his face.

What is going on with him?

He suddenly got control of himself. He brought down his hand from her head and jerked up to his feet, taking a step away from her sleeping figure.

This feelings…it was so new to him. He has never felt this way towards someone before until now and it was annoying the shit out of him.

He stormed out of the room and went over to the room at the last end of the house.

He grabbed the bottle of tequila he’d left this morning and took a long swig from the bottle.

Why was she invading his mind life this without his f-cking permission?

Why was her face the only pretty thing he could think of?

Why does he want to k-ss her so badly even when he knows how wrong it’s going to be.

*You got me so worried.*

Does she care about him?

Doesn’t she hate him?

He had caused her pain and suffering, if she hates him now, he wouldn’t blame her and that’s because he deserves her hate.

He deserve her anger.

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹Chapter Twenty-Three B🌹

~Lust or Love~

V.I.C.T.O.R.I.A

The chirping of the bed, the ray of the sunlight that reflected to her face through the open window was what woke her the next morning.

Victoria slowly opened her eyes, looking around her surroundings.

She can’t remember much aside from waiting for rom-no in the living room and falling asleep there.

How did she get in here, by the way?

She slowly got out of bed, walking towards the bathroom. She splashed some cold water on her face, brushed her teeth, arranged her hair before walking out of the room and went downstairs to the living room.

It was empty.

She shrugged her shoulders off, going into the kitchen to make breakfast.

She was almost done with breakfast when she heard footsteps from behind her. She didn’t turn around. Besides she know exactly who it was without looking back.

He didn’t say anything either, he just sat down at the island table, his gaze were boring h0les on her back.

She could feel it…

The food was finally ready. She dished out his food and placed it in front of him, she dished hers as well and sat down at the empty chair beside him.

They both started eating in silent.

She couldn’t hold on to the silence anymore. “How is the meal?” She asked.

He shrugged. “Not bad.”

“Does it taste better than yours?” She questioned, trying to keep the conversation going.

He smirked. “Was that why you cooked? So you can rub off your cooking skills in my face?”

“Well, yeah.” She admitted. “So tell me, how is it?”

“Awful.” He said after a long pause. “Your cooking is so f-cking awful. I’m only forcing myself to keep eating this shit you prepared as food.” His words were like a bullet to her. Her face fell at his words, her mouth were hanging open.

She narrowed her eyes at him in anger as he kept eating the food he just called shit.

She angrily grabbed his plate of food from him and was about to pour the food in her own plate.

“What are you doing?” He asked.

“What? Didn’t you call the food shit? If you think you are all better then go prepare your f-cking food by yourself, you arrogant piece of shit!”
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😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹Chapter Twenty-Three 🌹

~Lust or Love~

“What? Didn’t you call the food shit? If you think you are all better then go prepare your f-cking food by yourself, you arrogant piece of shit!”

“Whoa. You were the one who asked me to rate your food, remember?”

“Yeah, I did. But you weren’t suppose to say those words to me. I took my time to make this food and instead of you to appreciate you say those words instead. You are a prick.”

“You_”

“Yes, I know I’m punished. That’s what you are very good at.” She stood up to her feet, taking her plate of food, she walked over to the other side of the kitchen and grabbed the pot as well. “But at least let me eat my shit before receiving my punishment.” She turned to leave but stopped and looked back at him. “when a lady ask you to rate her food even though it’s awful, don’t tell her. A woman’s cooking skills is her pride and right now, you’ve just shattered mine!” She stormed out without even listening to what he have to say.

-assh-le.

-Bastard.

-Jerk.

-Idiot.

-FOOLISH STUPID ANNOYING BASTARD IDIOTIC ARROGANT PIECE OF SHI_

“I’m sorry.”

She was cut off of her thoughts of abusive words to him.

His voice wasn’t what interrupted her but the words was what interrupted her instead.

Did he just apologized to her?

He has never apologized to her before. He has never said those f-cking words to her even after causing her so much pain. But right now…he just apologized to her.

She stopped eating the food and slowly lifted her head up to look at his face.

She has been crying as she ate the food and insult him in her mind. She didn’t even hear the sound of the door opening or his footstep.

At first she wanted to look away. Who knows maybe he was only just trying to make her look stupid before punishing her for talking to him like that and taking his food food away from him.

But,

The look in his face said otherwise. Thy held seriousness and truthfulness.

He meant those words….

“I was only joking, Amore. I promise I never meant those words.” He said, surprising her the more.

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹Chapter Twenty-Three 🌹

~Lust or Love~

Her eyes went wide. What’s going on? She thought to herself. Was this guy standing before her really the rom-no she knows? Or were they on setting? What the f-ck is going on?

“Are…you here to punish me? If you are then just do so instead of punishing me this way.” She said to him.

He walked closer to her and sat down beside her, tucking of the stray of hair on her face to the back of her ear. “I’m not here to punish you, if anything, I deserve those words and insults from you.”

“Jerk.”

“I deserve it.”

“assh-le.”

“I deserve it.”

“Annoying prick.”

“I deserve it.”

“Foolish stupid idiotic animalistic bastard assh-le motherf-cking piece of shi_”

He cuts her off.

Not with words this time around but with his l-ips.

He was k-ssing her. She wanted to pull away and slap him for toying with her heart like this but she couldn’t. Her heart wouldn’t let her.

She wanted him.

No, her heart wanted him.

This wasn’t their first time k-ssing but whenever they do, it always felt like it was their first.

His l-ips… His k-sses…always have its way of marvelling her.

Her heart were beating so fast and loud, she was afraid he will hear it. His hands moved down to stay on her th-gh, his hands were moving up and down, making her hungry.

She was just eating but it felt like she hasn’t eaten for years now.

She started k-ssing him back, wrapped her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to herself, if that was even possible.

*Julius.*

Her subconsciousness kept reminding her of the adultery she was about to commit with rom-no…but for once, she didn’t care about that. For once she didn’t want to stop even with Julius name at the back of her head.

Before she knew it she was straddling his lap now. His strong arms were around her wa-ist, refusing to let go. And she didn’t want him to let go either…

His pulled away, breaking off the k-ss. They were both p-nting, breathless from the k-ss.

😠SHE’S MINE😠

THEME: {She’s claimed by the heartless mafia}

✍️Written By Precious Pinky✍️

🌹Chapter Twenty-Three 🌹

~Lust or Love~

Victoria opened her eyes closely, his eyes were opened as well, they were both staring deeply into each other’s eyes. His forehead were against hers, their l-ips were just inches away but they didn’t k-ss.

Her fingers were playing with the hair at the back of his head, his arms were still around her wa-ist.

They’ve both forgotten about the injury in her stomach. Well, f-ck that.

She can’t even feel any pain there as at now. Seems like the wound was healing.

“You didn’t push me.” He whispered.

“I couldn’t.” She whispered back.

“Why?” He questioned.

“I…I don’t know.” And honestly she doesn’t. All she know was, she wanted him badly. So badly…

Could it be lust?

Or love?

She couldn’t answer the question when he began k-ssing her over again. He groped her ass, making her gasp that gave him opportunity to slide his tongue in,side her mouth.

She k-ssed him back with all of her heart.

Wait, all of her heart?

His l-ips left hers, he stared k-ssing her neck, shoulder blade, her earlobe. She mo-ned as soon as his l-ips met her earlobe. He kept licking, s-cking and biting on her earlobe making her mo-ning mess.

She arched her back, thew her head back to grant him now access to her neck and earlobe.

She unconsciously started grinding herself on him, rom-no quickly stopped her.

“Don’t.” He warned.

“I…”

“If you keep doing that I won’t be able to stop myself.”

“Then don’t stop.”

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# To Be Continued…